On the wedding night, Concubine Doctor took two cute treasures and blew up the palace

Chapter 1487 Daddy, recovered his memory

Jackdaw didn't want to listen to his speculation anymore, turned around and left, but the expression on his face was a bit solemn.

Speaking of which, the master during this period did give him a very different feeling. Could it be that the master...

At the same time, the father and daughter in the courtyard looked at each other, and several Daxia guards also left quietly without disturbing them.

The little steamed dumplings and the little buns held each other's hands tightly, looking at Gu Mohan's angular handsome face covered in tenderness, feeling indescribable excitement and complexity in their hearts.

Little Steamed Dumpling opened her mouth to speak but hesitated, looking at him with red eyes without moving.

The little bun timidly pursed his lips, his face full of grievances.

As if unaware, Gu Mohan walked up to the two of them with candied haws, and handed one to each of the sisters.

"I saw it on the road just now and thought you two would like it, so I bought them all. But don't eat too much, lest your teeth break."

He liked these two children very much before, but now that he has recovered his memory and knows that they are his biological daughters, he likes them even more.

Gu Mohan's thin lips lifted into a loving and soft smile, and for a moment, the two little girls were stunned.

They stretched out their hands to take the candied haws, and the warm warmth of Gu Mohan's palm still remained on the thin wooden pole, which made them feel sad but also extremely happy.

Dad still remembers that they loved eating candied haws!

Sister Feng Yang really didn't lie to them, dad really remembered something!

The two little girls held candied haws and looked at Gu Mohan eagerly, and asked in unison, "Daddy?"

"Yes." Gu Mohan's heart trembled. Looking at their red faces, he couldn't help but sit next to them and carefully rubbed the two little heads, "Daddy is here."

The little steamed dumpling cried "Wow", and the little steamed dumpling didn't hold back, with tears streaming down his cheeks.

The two girls cried, and Gu Mohan seemed a little at a loss. He quickly put the remaining candied haws aside and hurriedly wiped away their tears.

"Why are you still crying? Are you unhappy?"

The little steamed dumpling held the candied haws tightly, but he was not as impatient as he was when he was a child. Instead, he looked at Gu Mohan with great treasure, as if everything was like a dream, too unreal.

"No, it's not that I'm unhappy. Yes, I'm too happy."

The little bun nodded, sniffed his red nose, his teary eyes looked very pitiful, "Well, I'm happy."

"I'm happy that daddy is here."

Gu Mohan's heart felt warm, as if something that had been missing before had been filled bit by bit by the two little girls and Nan Wanyan since he recovered his memory.

His white fingers gently touched the corners of his two tearful eyes, "I'm sorry, it was my fault before."

After saying what came to mind, Gu Mohan took out two small wooden toys from his arms, handed the rabbit ones to the steamed dumplings, and the flower ones to the buns.

"These two, just treat them as gifts from dad to you. In the future, dad will compensate you more and more, huh?"

The two sisters burst into laughter instantly, accepting the gift with bright eyes, cherishing the baby very much, "Thank you, daddy!"

Little Baozi couldn't bear it anymore and threw himself into Gu Mohan's arms, holding onto Gu Mohan's clothes tightly with both hands, "Dad, you won't leave again, right?"

Little Steamed Dumpling also hurriedly threw herself into Gu Mohan's arms, looking up at Gu Mohan, the fat on her cheeks trembling, "Dad doesn't even know that during this period, Little Baozi, my mother, and I... How sad we are!”

Gu Mohan's heart was soft and distressed, and he hugged the two sisters tightly, his narrow and deep phoenix eyes full of tenderness.

He gently placed his chin on the top of the little bun's head and said in a low voice, "I know, I will never leave you again."

"You have suffered a lot during this period. I was not good to you and your mother before. I apologize to you." The moment the little buns heard Gu Mohan calling them, all the grievances and unwillingness were in fact all The smoke disappeared.

She nodded obediently and said softly, "Yes."

Little Steamed Dumpling obviously had no intention of letting Gu Mohan go "easily", puffing out his cheeks and staring at him, "Little Steamed Dumpling is easy to talk to, but I am not so easy to talk to!"

"Dad was in the palace and treated my mother so poorly and didn't care about us. Little Baozi and I secretly cried for a long time when we went back!"

"During that time, my mother would always cry quietly alone. Although she didn't say anything, we knew in our hearts that my mother was more sad and aggrieved than anyone else."

"When we get home, daddy must kneel on the washboard!"

Although Gu Mohan didn't understand what she meant by "kneeling on the washboard", he did know the frustration and suffering in the hearts of his two daughters and Nan Wanyan.

He agreed obediently, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

The little steamed dumpling was stunned for a moment, then turned his head awkwardly, but felt happy in his heart, "Okay, then, then I will forgive you."

The little bun smiled secretly. She had seen the current scene many times in her dreams, but the reality was always so unsatisfactory.

Now that she finally got her wish, she is naturally happy, "Sister, she is still as duplicitous as ever."

The two sisters suddenly laughed, and Gu Mohan hugged them tightly, feeling inexplicably relaxed.

At this time, the two little girls thought of something in a tacit understanding. They raised their heads and looked at Gu Mohan eagerly, "By the way, daddy, how is mommy doing now?"

"Sister Feng Yang only said that my mother is locked up in the palace and will not be in danger, but we are still very worried..."

Gu Mohan's eyes suddenly darkened, then returned to normal in an instant. He patted the two little ones on their backs and comforted them, "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one dares to do anything to your mother."

"It's just that things are a little troublesome now and it will take some time to deal with them. In the meantime, you two just stay here obediently. If you want anything, let Luo Chen Jackdaw and the others buy it for you, okay?"

"Yeah!" The little steamed dumpling nodded heavily and took a bite of the candied haws, which was sour and sweet. "Don't worry, we are obedient!"

The little bun also took a lick, smiling so sweetly that his eyes curled up, "I will help daddy keep an eye on my sister."

With such two sensible and well-behaved daughters, Gu Mohan felt warm and satisfied in his heart, and couldn't help but smile, "Be good."

The evening star quietly appeared in the sky, and the moonlight was blocked by thick clouds. Everything was quiet, as if they were afraid of disturbing the rare warm moment between father and daughter.

The little steamed dumplings and the little buns finished eating a candied haws and patted their bellies with satisfaction. But at this moment, the little buns realized a certain problem and looked at Gu Mohan with complicated eyes.

"By the way, daddy, Sister Feng Yang said that daddy has recovered his memory, but not everything has been remembered. This morning, sister A and I asked her. She left in a hurry and had no time to explain, so daddy, what did you remember?"

"But I still remember that we went to put out lanterns together. That night, my sister and I each had a lantern, and my father and mother shared one. We all made a wish."

The little steamed dumpling also blinked curiously and expectantly, his tone slightly excited.

"Also, when we were in Nishino Palace before, dad prepared a surprise for mom. There were so many fireflies, they were so beautiful!"

Gu Mohan met the expectant and excited eyes of the two sisters, opened his mouth and hesitated to speak.

He had no impression of what they said, and for some reason, regret and boredom suddenly arose in his heart.

He curled his long white knuckles and hesitated for a while before replying truthfully, "I'm sorry, my memory only stops at the wedding night with your mother..."

(End of this chapter)