"Mom, you eat more, you have to eat more to recover and you will soon remember that I am your good baby." Xiaotian picked up a big chicken leg and put it in Mo Xiaoxiao's bowl.

Mo Xiaoxiao frowned. Looking at such greasy chicken legs, she really had no appetite.

Just after hearing the news that Mo Xiaoxiao was awake, Chu Mingfeng rushed back from the south as soon as possible. Mo Xiaoxiao fell into a coma due to injury during this period. Chu Mingfeng wanted to keep guarding her, but he still couldn't. He still had a lot of things to deal with.

In addition to Yun Shanshan who was repaired before, there are industries far away in the south that need to be dealt with.

When he got the news, he was signing a contract with another company. He also suppressed his patience to sign the document with others and quickly took a plane back to Kyoto.

In the car, he saw his villa from afar. He wanted to get home immediately. At that moment, he had completely understood the meaning of the word "Returning to the Heart".

After finally getting home, he was in a hurry and stepped up three steps in one step. After pushing the door and entering the room, he found that there was no one in the living room. A vague sound came from the restaurant. He went straight to the restaurant and pushed open the restaurant door. He saw Mo Xiaoxiao frowned and looked at a big chicken leg.

Xiaotian next to him kept saying, "Mom needs to make up for it. I stew this chicken soup myself, and I made it according to the online production method, and I didn't ask Aunt Rong for help."

He said as he pulled his sleeves to cover the scalded transparent blisters on the back of his hand. He looked at Mo Xiaoxiao, his eyes full of joy, but fortunately his mother finally woke up.

Mo Xiaoxiao shook her head. She was very disgusted with this greasy chicken legs. She really couldn't remember the child in front of her. Xiaotian now looked like a stranger to her, and she was instinctively alert to strangers.

Xiaotian saw Mo Xiaoxiao refuse, and he was about to persuade him again, but when he turned around, he saw Chu Mingfeng standing at the door, "Dad!" He seemed to have seen a savior, jumped off the chair and ran to Chu Mingfeng. He grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Dad, mom is awake, but she doesn't remember me."

Mo Xiaoxiao heard Xiaotian call him father, and then call himself mother, this man...

Her eyes slightly shook, and she looked at the man more alertly.

Chu Mingfeng smiled at Mo Xiaoxiao. To be honest, he wanted to hold her in his arms immediately, but when she saw Mo Xiaoxiao's stern gaze and one of her left foot moved a small step back. The pace was a hostile footwork for combat, she was strongly wary. If she rushed over rashly, she was afraid that she would not awaken her memory. I am afraid that the two of them would have to fight in the restaurant now.

So Chu Mingfeng forced his impulse to keep a gentle smile. He nodded at her, "Xiaoxiao, it's me. I am Mingfeng, Chu Mingfeng."

"Yes, yes, mom." Xiaotian echoed next to him and nodded vigorously. "Dad, think of a way to help mom recover memory as soon as possible. I want mom to remember me, remember you, I don't like mom forgetting me. Mom used to say that I was her little baby, but now mom can't remember these things. I'm so sad, dad..." Xiaotian said that he felt more and more sad and wronged. He stayed by Mo Xiaoxiao's side for so many days because he was very worried that Mo Xiaoxiao would sleep like this and never wake up again. Finally, Mo Xiaoxiao woke up, but she forgot about him. Xiaotian was still a child. He had been working hard for such a long time to hold on. However, the situation is like this, which made him even more uncomfortable. Seeing his father back, his heart was full of grievances and finally broke.

Chu Mingfeng gently patted Xiaotian on the shoulder, "You are very capable today and take good care of your mother. You have worked hard for so many days, don't worry, mom is fine, she just can't remember it for the time being, not that you can never remember it, you will always be the little baby in your mother's heart." Seeing Xiaotian's red eyes, he quickly comforted him, and he hugged him tightly, "You go out first, dad wants to say something to his mother. What about Xiaotong?"

"Xiaotong went for a walk with Grandpa Lu." Xiaotian understood that maybe his father could call back his lost memory, so he said consciously: "Dad, I'll go find Xiaotong and Grandpa Lu now."

"Okay." Chu Mingfeng was also very pleased when he looked at his son who was so sensible and obedient. "Go."

Xiaotian looked at Mo Xiaoxiao reluctantly, but couldn't help but throw himself into Mo Xiaoxiao's arms. He hugged Mo Xiaoxiao's waist, then looked up at her, "Mom, it doesn't matter, I will be obedient and wait for you to remember me."

Mo Xiaoxiao looked at the child in her arms. Although she couldn't remember it, her blood was always thicker than water. The kind of family affection and the instinct of mother-son connecting heart made her feel a certain emotion in her heart. She hugged Xiaotian's soft body, "Are you really my son?"

Xiaotian nodded vigorously, and the tears that he had been holding finally slid down the corners of his eyes. When he saw Mo Xiaoxiao being injured, he had been holding back and never cried, but now he finally couldn't help it, "Mom, you'll wake up. Do you know how scared and sad I was when I saw you covered in blood and was carried into the car by my father. Mom, I'm really afraid of losing you..."

Xiaotian's crying remarks suddenly infected Mo Xiaoxiao's emotions. She couldn't calm down inside. She couldn't even say a word of comfort, so she could only gently pat Xiaotian's back. But before she knew it, she felt a sourness rushing into her eyes.

Xiaotian did not go to find Xiaotong in the end, and he fell asleep in Mo Xiaoxiao's arms.

Chu Mingfeng hugged Xiaotian and returned to the room and put him on the bed. In a daze, he kept calling Mo Xiaoxiao, and he was sleeping uneasy. Mo Xiaoxiao could only stay next to Xiaotian and lie down with him. Her hand was kept being grabbed by Xiaotian. Even if she fell asleep, Xiaotian was afraid that Mo Xiaoxiao would disappear.

Chu Mingfeng shook his head helplessly. He looked at the wound remaining on Mo Xiaoxiao's forehead. He gently stroked it, but he withdrew his hand when he touched Mo Xiaoxiao's skin, "Do you still hurt?" His eyes were filled with deep pity and love.

She was injured, which made his heart hurt more than he was hurt by himself.

Mo Xiaoxiao looked at the tenderness deep in his eyes. Such gentleness seemed to warm all emotions. She shook her head, but looked at Chu Mingfeng seriously, "Who are we?"

She really couldn't remember what happened before, and there was a pile of mud in her head, which made her very confused. This feeling was a torture for her, and she seemed particularly familiar with the torture. She didn't like it very much and felt uncomfortable.

So she hopes to find the answer in Chu Mingfeng. It is not easy for her to trust a stranger so hasty, but when she saw the rich affection in his eyes, she instinctively felt that she should trust him, and that kind of trust came for no reason.

She still hopes to bet on this game.

She asked this, which meant that she was willing to listen to her and chose to believe in herself. Chu Mingfeng felt an uncontrollable ecstasy in his heart, and he said, "Don't worry, I will tell you everything in full and every bit." He couldn't help but be happy.

"Wait, I'll get something." He hurried back to his room and took out the album he had always treasured in the study. He looked at the album, stroked the cover affectionately, and took it to Mo Xiaoxiao. He gently opened the album. There were photos of him secretly taking Mo Xiaoxiao. Although it was secretly taken, it was obvious from every angle that he could see that he was very dedicated and affectionate.

Only when you have such a beautiful scenery in your heart can you see such a beautiful scenery in your eyes.

Next to the photo, he also recorded in detail the situation of each photo taken and what happened at that time.

He talked to Mo Xiaoxiao one by one, Xiaotian was asleep beside them, and he sat aside, and Mo Xiaoxiao leaned against him, feeling like he had returned to the warm scenes that had once been.

Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes flipped over these photos and texts, as if he could re-smell his affection. "Why did you think of taking these photos for me?"

Chu Mingfeng smiled and turned his eyes to stare affectionately, "I originally planned to treasure it. When you and I are old and can't walk anymore, then we sit on the rocking chair. I will take out these photos to tell our grandchildren how loving grandparents were when they were young. We were very romantic when they were young, and how beautiful your grandmothers were when they were young."

Mo Xiaoxiao was amused by his tone, and she said, "Are you really my husband?"

Chu Mingfeng held Mo Xiaoxiao's hand and placed it on his lips. He kissed it softly and affectionately, "Of course I am your husband! But now strictly speaking, I can only be considered your ex-husband."

"We are divorced? Why?" Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes became cold.

"Because..." Chu Mingfeng's eyes became far-reaching, "There were eyes in the secret that were always peeping and coveting. As the saying goes, it is easy to avoid hidden arrows and it is hard to prevent them. We have to do so. This is also a matter we have agreed on. Now you choose to believe me, and I will tell you everything in full. Things have to start with our first meeting. At that time, you approached me with a purpose, dressed as a man.                                                                                                                                                                                                     �

When the sky became dark, Chu Mingfeng told her what he and Mo Xiaoxiao had experienced before, without any concealment, and even told her that she had once belonged to Lan Xiaoqi, the Blue Beauty Organization.
Chapter completed!