This news is undoubtedly salvation for Rong Shixiu.
I've been waiting for a year, and I don't care about that month.
Everyone was very happy and expressed their blessings in the group.
Ling Weifeng and others wanted to see Bu Zhiya, but Rong Shixiu refused.
The doctor said that this period of time is when Bu Zhiya's drowsy nerves adapt to the outside world, and she needs to be quiet.
That large group of people would quarrel every day in the group, if they all came to his house, would his Yaya have to rest.
Rong Shixiu was dreaming again, and he dreamed of the early morning, Bu Zhiya playfully pulling his hair.
Like an innocent child, when he saw a toy he was interested in, he kept playing with it.
Made him a little sore.
However, he didn't stop him, he hoped never to wake up from such a dream.
After chatting for a while, Bu Zhiya seemed to feel bored, and slapped him on the face, trimmed round nails, and still rubbed on his face.
Rong Shixiu opened his eyes and smiled gently at her.
Pulling off her mischievous hand, she put it to her lips and kissed it lightly.
Then he hugged him into his arms, "Yaya, don't make trouble."
This time, Bu Zhiya didn't let him hug her as usual, but struggled a bit.
Rong Shixiu relaxed a little, and indulged her in mischief.
The man who was imprisoned just now seemed unhappy, and slapped him on the face again, and struggled to get out of bed.
"Yaya, where are you going?"
Rong Shixiu pulled him back and hugged him tightly again.
The warm body is very comfortable to hold.
He opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Bu Zhiya staring at him angrily with two big black eyes.
Rong Shixiu's mind went blank, this is not a dream!
He was ecstatic, and hugged Bu Zhiya tightly, "Yaya, is it you, are you awake?"
Maybe he was too excited, maybe he was too hard, the person in his arms was frightened, and cried with a wow.
Rong Shixiu, "..."
He hurriedly let go, propped himself up and looked at her, "Yaya, Yaya, why are you crying?"
Bu Zhiya pushed him away, then sat up, hugged her knees, and cried with snot and tears.
He wiped his tears with the back of his hand, and then wiped them directly on his clothes. He kept crying without even looking at Rong Shixiu.
"Woo..."
Rong Shixiu was terrified and realized that something was wrong.
This kind of Bu Zhiya is too abnormal.
She doesn't seem to know him.
He quickly changed her clothes, and then brought her clothes over, trying to help her change.
However, Bu Zhiya seemed to be frightened by something, jumped up suddenly, then hid at the head of the bed, grabbed a pillow in front of him, and looked at him vigilantly.
Seeing her act of self-defense, Rong Shixiu felt a little distressed.
He softened his voice, "Yaya, don't be afraid, it's me, don't you recognize me?"
Bu Zhiya looked at him steadily, and after a few seconds, shook her head.
"I'm Rong Shixiu, your Shixiu, don't you remember?"
Rong Shixiu's face turned pale, could it be that he had slept for too long and lost his memory
No, looking at her ignorant look, it's not just as simple as amnesia.
Rong Shixiu's heart was cut like a knife, how could this happen.
"Ya Ya, be good, I'm your husband, I won't hurt you, come here, change clothes."
Bu Zhiya still refused to come over, but seeing that he spoke so softly, as if he didn't intend to hurt her, he gradually relaxed his vigilance.
The pillow was loosened, and he sat on the bed blankly, tilting his head, looking at the surrounding environment like a newborn baby.
All this is very strange to her.