"What?" Wen Junshi was startled, and looked at Wen Jingyu, "Dad, really?"
Wen Jingyu looked down at her, "Yes."
Pursing the corners of her lips, she seemed a little unhappy.
Wen Jingyu squatted down and hugged her, "What's the matter? Xiao Bao's parents are here, why are you unhappy? Can't bear Xiao Bao?"
"Ok."
"But, he also needs mom and dad."
"Yeah." Nodded, Wen Junshi hugged Wen Jingyu's neck and looked at the back of the meat dumpling in the distance.
If he is gone, I don't know when I will meet again.
"Mr!"
There was a shout from a distance, Wen Jingyu turned around and saw several tall and tall figures approaching.
I already have an estimate in my mind.
As he approached, Shang Yinran saw the figure on the side of the exercise field almost at a glance.
It's a small bag!
It's her bag!
"packet!"
That shout was very familiar.
Xiao Bao turned his head when he heard the sound, and his body was hugged tightly.
A scent drifted into the nose.
The scent made his nose sour.
"Little bag! Little bag! Little bag!"
Shang Yinran cried to him.
No one can understand that feeling.
The tip of her heart hurts, it hurts.
Besides calling him, she didn't know what else she could do.
The lost and recovered ecstasy made her tremble all over.
Immediately afterwards, the body fell into the warm and broad arms.
Severe Cold hugged both mother and son, and his big palm fell on Meng Baozi's head, "Small Bao."
Although Meng Baozi hadn't remembered who was holding him, he knew that they must be his closest people.
Because the heart told him to be closer to them.
I don't know how long I have held, but Severe Han let go of the two and whispered to her: "Yinyin."
Shang Yinran just woke up like a dream and opened a cute bun with ease, "Little Bao, do you want mom?"
Meng Baozi looked at her, but said something that made Shang Yin like an ice cave.
"Are you, my mother?"
Not only Shang Yinran, but even the severe cold almost couldn't squat, and fell to the ground.
"Xiao Bao? What's wrong with Xiao Bao?" Shang Yinran touched Meng Baozi's cheek in horror, "You, don't you remember your mother?"
Meng Baozi pursed her lips, Xiaofeng's eyes drooped, and a tear fell.
He was also sad.
"I am! I am! I am your mother! Xiao Bao, I am your mother!"
"Mr. Yan, Mrs. Yan."
At this moment, Wen Jingyu's voice sounded, "When we met Xiao Bao that day, he suddenly dashed off the road, and my driver accidentally ran into him, causing him to lose his memory."
"Amnesia?!" Shang Yinran exclaimed, "You mean, Xiao Bao doesn't remember, don't you remember us?"
"It's only temporary." Wen Jingyu said again, "The doctor said that transient amnesia will be remembered. I think as long as Xiao Bao comes back to you, he can remember it. For example, he remembered that he used to be called Xiao Bao. ."
In this way, Shang Yinran's heartache has been reduced.
Looking at Meng Baozi's small face, she smiled, "Xiao Bao, I am my mother."
Meng Baozi blinked with Xiaofeng's eyes that looked exactly like the severe cold, and then looked at the severe cold behind Shang Yinran.
He looks like himself.
Licking her dry lips, Meng Baozi took the initiative to reach out and hug Shang Yinran's neck, bury her head in her neck, and said nothing.
But this action has already shown his acceptance.
Shang Yinran shed tears and hugged him.
Severe Han hurriedly hugged her shoulders and said softly: "Yinyin, let me come."
Now that she is pregnant, it is indeed a bit laborious to hold Meng Baozi, but she doesn't want to let it go.
Meng Baozi raised his head, looked at the severe cold, and stretched out his stubby little arm.
The stern and cold phoenix eyes stabbed fiercely, took him, and carefully hugged him tightly.
"Let's go home first before talking." Wen Jingyu said.
Severe Han nodded and patted Meng Baozi on the back.
Meng Baozi rested on his shoulder and closed his eyes.
This feeling is so reassuring.
The car returned to the training area compound, under the leadership of Wen Jingyu, Yan Lihan and Bai Huazhen could also drive in their cars.
After entering the house, Wen Jingyu and Mrs. Wen invited them to sit down, and the kitchen aunt came over to make tea.
A few people were seated, the severe cold was next to Shang Yinran, and Shang Yinran was leaning on the Meng Baozi, a family of three, and the picture was harmonious.
Wen Jingyu took a sip from the teacup and said, "Does Mr. Yan plan to take away the small bag now?"
After his words fell, Meng Baozi's body stiffened subconsciously.
Shang Yinran frowned lightly and looked at the severe cold.
Yan Lihan received her sight and said in a deep voice, "Not for the time being."
Fu Mingrui frowned and said, "Li Han, what do you mean?"
Yan Lihan said, "Xiao Bao hasn't recovered his memory yet and feels insecure. It is not good for him to take him away hastily."
After hearing this, Wen Jingyu nodded in agreement, "Don't hide Mr. Yan, in fact, I also mean that, Xiao Bao is your child, and you shouldn't have stopped you from taking him away.
It's just that Xiao Bao lived here for a while. When he lost his memory, he was more familiar with this place than he was. "
Severely cold nodded, "We will stay here for a while, waiting for Xiao Bao to get to know us again, and when he has a complete sense of trust and familiarity with us, we will take him back."
Shang Yinran held Meng Baozi silently and kissed the top of his hair lightly.
Being able to say such a thing proves from some aspects that Xiao Bao's parents are sensible and really love him.
Wen Jingyu put down the tea cup and said, "I know a doctor, and Xiao Bao also knows. You can ask him to continue to treat Xiao Bao to help him restore his memory. It was a short-term memory loss. With you, it will be twice the result with half the effort."
"Okay." Stern Han nodded in response.
After they had dinner at Wenjia, a question posed before their eyes.
They naturally want to go back to the hotel in the severe cold, so what about cute buns