After a night of heavy rain, the air was filled with the fresh smell of earth. Sun Xiaojie, who was sitting beside the hospital bed, could only smell the hospital's disinfectant with dejection, frowning and shaking his head with a sigh.
"Hey, let me ask, is that Yu Yan really your father?" Sun Xiaojie suddenly turned his head and glanced at the little boy and asked
The little boy still hasn't woken up. He is lying motionless on the hospital bed. His head is wrapped with a thick bandage, his eyes are closed tightly, the tip of his round and small nose is slightly upturned, the wings of his nose open and close regularly, and his thin lips are somewhat chapped and pale.
The skin sets off the short black hair, and the chest rises and falls slightly with the frequency of breathing.
The golden sunlight broke in through the window and outlined the outline of the little boy. Sun Xiaojie stared at it for a long time, feeling annoyed in his heart. Why was he so careless last night? Why didn't he notice it? This little boy looked so lifelike.
It’s a smaller version of Yu Yan!
"Why are you, a woman, talking nonsense to my son? I even took out a photo of us, and you called the police. What else do you want?" Yu Yan, who was in the next bed, almost jumped out of the hospital bed in anger.
Get up, but if you move your body a little, you will feel a tingling sensation between your legs.
He glared at Sun Xiaojie. This pain was all due to her! He gritted his teeth and warned her, "When my son wakes up, you'd better shut your mouth and stop talking nonsense!"
"Okay, okay! Either I leave first, the police are coming anyway, and I don't think you have the guts to kill someone in front of the police!" Sun Xiaojie looked aggrieved. She had just walked into the hospital with her little boy in her arms last night. Yu
This guy Yan was carried into the same hospital! What's even more incredible is that they were actually arranged in the same ward, and he was forced to stay in the hospital.
Yu Yan smiled evilly and wanted to leave? Is it that easy? Now that his son is back, he has to settle his feud with her!
"Mother……"
Just as Yu Yan was about to speak to stop Sun Xiaojie from leaving, his son's voice suddenly echoed in the ward.
He immediately sat up from the hospital bed as if he had been given a shot in the arm. Ignoring the pain, he rushed to his son's eyes. He did not dare to touch his bandaged little head and could only touch him gently.
With his smooth cheeks, his tone became extraordinarily gentle: "Yuzi, you finally woke up, and you've worried me to death!"
"Mom!" The little boy looked at Yu Yan with only strange eyes. His eyes slipped and returned to Sun Xiaoxiao. He stretched out his little hand without an IV to her and called out.
this……
Yu Yan was shocked and quickly called the doctor. After describing the matter in detail, the doctor concluded that the child probably had amnesia! As for why he called Sun Xiaojie's mother, he couldn't explain it. It was probably because the last child before coma was
The person I came into contact with was Sun Xiaoxiao!
Sun Xiaojie was dumbfounded, and so was Yu Yan! After the doctor left, they looked at each other and didn't know what to say for a moment!
"Croe...I am dad, don't you remember?"
At this time, the little boy was no different from usual. He sat on the bed and took a tea cup from the bedside table and started playing with it. Maybe he heard someone talking. He raised his head and smiled sweetly at Yu Yan, then continued to say to Sun Xiaojie: "
Mom, is this person dad? Why don’t I remember?"
"Oh, I'm not your mother. This person may be your father. The police will come after a while. I..." Sun Xiaojie didn't want to get into this muddy water anymore. She had already attracted a lot of trouble and just wanted to leave as soon as possible.
Yu Yan's eyes were fixed on his distracted moment, and he quickly walked to the door, "I'd better leave first, so as not to affect the reunion of your father and son!"
Seeing Sun Xiaojie walking towards the door, the little boy stared at her with wide eyes, and his lips slowly drooped. After her figure disappeared from the door, he couldn't control it anymore, and cried so loudly that the whole hospital could hear it.
After hearing a few cries, he saw that Sun Xiaojie still hadn't come back. He smashed the tea cup in his hand on the closed door and lay on the bed, rolling around.
Yu Yan quickly picked up the fish roe. No matter how nice he said, the fish roe kept crying. In the end, he even kept beating Yu Yan with his small fists and kept shouting that he wanted to find his mother!
Is Sun Xiaojie a witch? Did he cast any magic on his son while he was sleeping? How did his always well-behaved son become like this?
He forcibly put his son back on the hospital bed and told him with a serious expression: "Zhao, stop crying, that woman is not your mother!"
The little boy didn't listen to what Yu Yan said. He twisted his body stubbornly. His son had just recovered from a serious illness. Yu Yan didn't dare to use excessive force for fear of hurting him again. Fish roe saw an opportunity and turned his little head to aim.
He bit his arm hard.
Yu Yan let go of his hand in pain, jumped out of bed with a jerk, and ran out of the ward with bare feet. When he saw Sun Xiaojie's back at the end of the corridor, his crying suddenly increased by an octave, and he rushed over desperately and hugged her.
He held her thighs and begged her heartbreakingly not to leave.
Sun Xiaojie was stunned. Naturally, he did not expect that the little boy would chase him out, nor did he expect that the little boy had already determined from the bottom of his heart that she was his mother!
She sighed softly, bent down and reached out to help the little boy wipe away his tears, and comforted him softly: "Be good, stop crying." Seeing that the little boy's cry was slightly quieter, Yu Yan then
She also chased him out. She patted the little boy on the shoulder and pointed at Yu Yan, "I'm really not your mother, he is your father!"
"Wow..." Hearing what Sun Xiaoxiao said, the little boy became excited again, opened his mouth and continued to cry loudly, holding her hand, "Mom, you don't want me anymore! I will be good in the future, and I won't...
…I won’t…make trouble again…”
The little boy broke down in tears and couldn't speak intermittently. He looked at Sun Xiaoxiao eagerly, holding her tightly with his two little hands and refusing to let go no matter what.
The cry attracted almost everyone in the hospital to watch, pointing at the "family of three" and whispering.
Sun Xiaojie tried several times to shake off the little boy's hand, but all in vain. She couldn't believe that this child who looked only four or five years old could have such great strength.
Yu Yan couldn't stand it anymore, so she walked to Sun Xiaoxiao, patted her on the shoulder, and whispered to her: "I think we need to talk! Let's talk after we go back to the ward!"
Without waiting for her answer, he grabbed one of Sun Xiaojie's arms and dragged her back to the ward like an eagle catching a chicken. The little boy grabbed her other hand, and the father and son forced her with a move similar to kidnapping.