Adorable Baby at the Door: Mommy, Please Sign

At that time, Jiang Seso was soaked in seawater, and a little seawater was poured into his stomach.

Coupled with the impact of his head, the whole person was so weak that he was hanging in one breath, dying.

If not a few of the people who accompanied Fu Jingyun knew about first aid, she could not reach the end of the boat.

After sending Jiangse to the hospital for emergency treatment, she was unconscious for a whole month.

The doctor said it was because the head was hit, which affected certain nerves.

Because of pregnancy, the condition of the fetus is not stable, and the hospital does not dare to rush into medication.

Just give her a nutrient solution to maintain vital signs.

Just when everyone thought she wouldn't wake up, Jiang Sesur woke up miraculously again.

However, after waking up, her eyes were a bit dull.

Remember when she saw them at that time, she said vaguely, "Why am I here?"

After Mother Fu described the words she heard from her son to Jiangse, she still couldn't remember what had happened before.

His eyes were full of panic, waving his arms to stop them coming, and suddenly pulled off the infusion tube and ran away.

But when she ran out, she ran into Fu Jingyun head-on, and she suddenly stopped.

Du Nizhu and Fu Jingyun watched it for a while. After a while, the haze disappeared in his eyes.

"Husband." Jiang Seshou shouted on the spot, crying with Fu Jingyun in her arms.

Everyone looked blank, and noticed that there was something wrong, and hurried to the doctor to check it out.

After some inquiries, everyone found that Jiang Sesur remembered his name, and remembered that he seemed to be married and had a son.

But the rest of the memories were all in disorder, and Fu Jingyun was mistaken for her husband.

At that time, seeing Jiang Seso was so pitiful, the people didn't take the matter apart, and they also took Jiang Seso into the Fu family.

In the blink of an eye, three years later, the baby in her stomach was born, and she was a little girl.

Everyone has no barriers, and happily welcomed the arrival of this life.

The memory came to an abrupt end, and Fu Fu twisted her handkerchief, her face sad.

She groaned angrily, "Ah, Jingyun is really a child, it's been three years, how come he hasn't taken down Thur. If she acts early, the girl might be able to add a sibling, I'm afraid not Have a wooden son."

Mother Fu thought about it, she couldn't get angry.

In the past few years, her son's reaction has been in her eyes.

I usually don't care about the celebrities, and I have a straight face, but when I come to Thurse, my smile can't hide it.

Everyone with a discerning eye can see that he likes Jiangsezu.

The way of expression is too subtle. After three years, the way the two get along has not changed.

The progress of feeling is very slow, which is tantamount to standing still.

Seeing her as anxious and helpless.

I can only insult my son for his disapproval. People under the eyes do not know to chase a little bit, and they have to worry about what is not there.

But she also understands her son and does not want to take advantage of others.

But in her view, this was due to his son's concern.

She feels that she can fall to that point and must be abandoned by her husband.

After all, three years later, her husband didn’t find

Come here, so she thinks that her son doesn't have to be so handicapped.

Thinking of Jiang Sesu again, Fu Mother couldn't help but think it was not worth her.

A girl who has encountered such a thing and still misses her husband is really stupid.

"Grandma, come and play, hurry up!"

A naive voice came, and Fu mother's thoughts were drawn back.

Looking up at the little girl with a white pigeon in her hand, she was pecking the bread crumbs in her hand.

Fu Fu smiled slowly, and walked slowly towards the mother and daughter, and joined the one who teased the pigeons.

The sky gradually dimmed, and the square was quiet...

In the French Medical Research Institute, the evening wind blew up the laboratory curtain.

It was faintly peeping that the two men were sitting right inside, studying attentively.

The man on the left is Professor Mr. Florent, with a handsome face.

The man sitting next to him is his proud pupil Fu Jingyun, who has the skin of an Oriental and is tall.

The facial features are deep, the eyes are black, the eyebrows are clear, and there is a shallow sense of coldness.

When doing experiments, his expression was quiet and calm, and he was always so calm.

They have been doing experiments for an afternoon. Fu Jingyun is like a robot, and will not feel tired.

No wrinkles.

This makes Flour very envious.

He was so old that he couldn't compare with the young man. After sitting for a long time, his back ached.

Glancing at the sky outside, he stood up and stretched his waist, proposing: "Jingyun, let's take a rest first."

Fu Jingyun raised his eyes, nodded, and accepted the sentence, "Okay, teacher."

The old gentleman touched his Huluoqi and suddenly thought of something.

He asked Fu Jingyun, "Oh, Jingyun, how is your little wife? Are you still looking for a way to correct her memory?"

As a mentor of Fu Jingyun, Florent still knows a lot about Fu Jingyun.

He had also met Jiang Sesel before.

The oriental woman is very beautiful and has outstanding temperament.

This is his first impression.

Standing with Fu Jingyun is a pair of pleasing landscape paintings.

Hearing the professor mentioned Jiang Sesu, Fu Jingyun's indifferent complexion appeared a complex look.

His eyes flicked slightly, he nodded and responded with some sorrow: "I have been trying this year, and various methods of medicine and sub-excitation have been used. But the effect is not ideal, she still can’t remember. Ago."

After Jiang Sesu gave birth to the little girl, he has been trying to help her correct that part of the disordered memory.

Many famous doctors have also been visited, and the effect is not obvious.

Over time, this has become a worry for Fu Jingyun's heart.

"Jing Yun, don't you like her very much, then why do you have to help her find the past?"

Florent couldn't help asking out the confusion in his heart.

He sighed and reminded Fu Jingyun, "Maybe your little wife doesn't want to get back that memory. Since she has forgotten the past. It means that she doesn't want to think back in those days. For her, it may be Why do you insist on a nightmarish existence?"

Fu

Jing Yunyuan looked out the window and replied in a warm voice, "That's not what I said. Teacher, everyone has a past. What happened in the past is now an individual. Forgetting the past is not complete, and I can feel Yes, she wanted to get her memory back."

"What is incomplete, I see, you should take advantage of her to rely on you now, and try to catch people up."

Flour waved his hand, and he couldn't get used to the words set by Fu Jingyun Qianqian gentleman.

(End of this chapter)