My wife is squeamish

Chapter 811 All kinds of deception

Gong Zhan patted her hand directly, "Don't even think about these things, the chicken legs can be kept for you, and the cake and orange juice are gone today."

"Then you can't just send me a chicken leg." An Zhi poked his neck.

"Then add another one, or cook some noodles?" Gong Zhan discussed with her.

An Zhi muttered, "Cook a bowl, if you want a big bowl, you need to add an extra egg."

Gong Zhan thought for a while, then nodded, "Okay, I'll tell the butler, but you really can eat so much with your little stomach."

"Sure, my belly is not small at all." An Zhi said, reaching out to touch it.

Gong Zhan couldn't bear it, and reached out his hand, not only touched it, but also pinched it, "It's very soft, you should exercise."

"Why, it's not good to be soft." An Zhi was dissatisfied.

"Soft is good, but it will make you fat." Gong Zhan said seriously.

"No way, it has always been so soft and not fat." An Zhi flicked her head, very proud, she is not fat.

"You don't remember the past again, how do you know how thin you were before?" Gong Zhan raised his eyebrows.

An Zhi stroked his chin, nodded, and agreed, "That's true, how did I keep my figure before?"

"You used to run downstairs every morning, rain or shine." Gong Zhan took advantage of her not remembering the past and fooled her.

"Really, I used to go for a run every day?" An Zhi always felt that this was impossible, she should not be the kind of person who loves sports.

However, she really couldn't remember what it was like before.

scratching his head.

Gong Zhan took her hand off and played with it in the palm of his hand, "You used to like sports the most. We often went mountain climbing, and we have climbed all the nearby mountains."

"Is that so? Isn't that very tiring?" An Zhi couldn't imagine that his former self was still a sports enthusiast.

Shouldn't she eat and sleep every day and eat when she is full?

Did my former self enjoy it so ignorantly?
"You won't be tired after you get used to it, so, tomorrow weekend, I'll take you to climb a mountain, and see if I can remind you of something."

Gong Zhan said.

"I'm not going, I'm sure I won't be able to walk, you see I'm sick." An Zhi shook his head vigorously.

"I've had an injection today, and I should be fine tomorrow afternoon." Gong Zhan stood up from the chair and sat on the bed, "Don't you want to think about little brother quickly?"

"Hmm." An Zhi struggled for a while, then nodded reluctantly, "Alright then, let's go hiking tomorrow afternoon, what if we still can't remember?"

To her, having no memory was terrifying.

She has no sense of security, and she wants to restore her memory quickly.

"If you still can't remember, let's do it a few more times. There are still two weeks until the final exam." Gong Zhan said this sentence without beginning or end.

An Zhi blinked and nodded, "Yeah, I know, I won't get a zero in the test. I've read all the knowledge points in school these days, and I know everything."

She may have learned those things herself, so she reabsorbed them quickly.

Just like drawing a picture, although the brain does not remember it, the hand still remembers it.

"I mean, after you finish the exam, I'll take you back to China."

Climbing the mountain is just to trick Anzhi into exercising, and returning to China is the key point. After all, Anzhi grew up in China and has lived there for more than ten years.

Basically all the memories are there.

(End of this chapter)