Rebirth in the XNUMXs: The Hot Mom is in Charge

Chapter No.17 Jiang Mingyuan lost his memory?

The cloth bag in Shen Qingyue's hand suddenly slipped off and fell heavily to the ground, with some debris in the bag scattered out.

Her face suddenly lost color, and her eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.

Upon seeing this, Aunt Zhang thought Shen Qingyue was too excited and happy, so she hurriedly came forward, put her arm on her shoulder and comforted her.

"Oh, Qingyue, this is a good thing, why did you react so much?"

Shen Qingyue's heart was beating extremely fast, and her palms began to sweat.She forced herself to calm down.

"Mom, I...I didn't expect him to come back."

Aunt Zhang looked at her appearance, nodded, and said meaningfully.

"There are always some miracles in life, and Mingyuan's kid is also very lucky. You should go home and take a look quickly, so as not to keep him waiting."

As soon as she arrived at the door of her home, she was surrounded by relatives and neighbors who were watching. The familiar faces carried a variety of complex emotions, including joy, crying, and some who were just as shocked as she was.

"Qingyue, look, Mingyuan is back!" An aunt pulled her arm excitedly and spoke extremely fast.

A trace of complexity flashed in Shen Qingyue's eyes.

She gently broke away from the aunt's arm, took a deep breath, and walked into the house.

Inside the house, the familiar layout and the atmosphere of home were clearly visible, but the person sitting in the center was the person Shen Qingyue wanted to avoid most during this period.

Jiang Mingyuan.

His face was much paler than in memory, but those deep eyes seemed to say a thousand words, but there seemed to be a kind of inquiry and expectation in his eyes.

The two looked at each other, and at that moment, time in the room seemed to have stopped.

On the sofa next to him, Old Man Jiang had heavy wrinkles and pursed lips, looking a little worried.

Jiang Mingxiao pursed his lips, his eyes wandering between Shen Qingyue and Jiang Mingyuan, as if thinking about how to break the deadlock.

Shen Qingyue stood there, watching everything happen, feeling a little unreal.

She saw Mrs. Jiang standing up from the sofa excitedly, almost falling, rushing to Jiang Mingyuan, hugging him, tears bursting from her eyes: "Yuan'er, you are finally back!"

Old Man Jiang also stood up from the side, his eyes were red, and the pipe in his hand fell to the ground. He kept saying: "Just go home, just go home."

But Jiang Mingyuan seemed a little confused. His eyes moved from Mrs. Jiang to Old Man Jiang, and then to Shen Qingyue, as if looking for the answer.

"You... who are you?" Jiang Mingyuan's tone was slightly trembling, but his eyes were filled with real confusion.

Shen Qingyue was slightly surprised, she never expected it to be like this.

Her eyes widened involuntarily.

Jiang Mingxiao stood up, with doubts and worries in his eyes: "Brother, you...have you forgotten us?"

Jiang Mingyuan shook his head, his expression becoming more confused: "I...I don't know."

Shen Qingyue had mixed feelings in her heart. She remembered that day before, Jiang Mingyuan was swept away by the flood while trying to save a child who fell into the water. The whole village thought that he was no longer alive.

Unexpectedly, he came back, but lost his past memory.

In his previous life, was it because of amnesia that he didn't come back to look for Dongdong and her?
But why is it back now?

The emotions in the room seemed to be frozen at that moment, and the stalemate atmosphere made people feel a little depressed.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and then several neatly dressed government workers walked in.One of the men, with a medium build and regular features, bowed slightly to everyone in the room: "Everyone, excuse me."

His voice was gentle and authoritative.

Shen Qingyue frowned slightly when she saw Jiang Mingyuan showing a hint of familiarity towards this man.

"Who is this?" Old Man Jiang stood up, his eyes full of doubts.

The man smiled and stretched out his hand: "My name is Huang Lei, and I am the staff member who rescued Mingyuan this time."

Shen Qingyue walked over and lowered his head slightly: "Brother Huang, thank you for saving Mingyuan."

Huang Lei nodded, his expression looking a little heavy: "Actually, it was Mingyuan who rescued one of our team members, and then we found him."

When Shen Qingyue and everyone in the Jiang family heard this, they all showed surprised expressions.

Old Man Jiang asked in confusion: "Then why doesn't he remember all of us?"

Huang Lei sighed: "When we found Mingyuan, he was unconscious and seriously injured. After the doctor's diagnosis, he may have suffered a brief amnesia due to a heavy blow to his head. But in this case, It is possible that there will be a gradual recovery over time.”

The atmosphere in the room fell into silence again.

The air in the room seemed to condense, and everyone was lost in their own thoughts.

Huang Lei felt the silence and stood up and said: "We just completed the rescue mission. Mingyuan's current physical condition still needs the careful care of his family. I hope he can recover soon."

Old Man Jiang nodded, his face full of gratitude: "Thank you very much, Brother Huang."

Huang Lei bowed slightly: "You're welcome, this is what we should do." Then, he turned to Shen Qingyue: "Comrade Shen, please take good care of Mingyuan."

Shen Qingyue took a deep breath, her eyes flashed with complicated emotions, and she forced herself to smile. The tears flashing in her eyes and the slightly trembling corners of her mouth were ignored: "Of course, thank you, Brother Huang."

Afterwards, Huang Lei left with the staff.

The atmosphere in the Jiang family was still like solid water, calm and somewhat depressing.

Jiang Mingyuan sat on the sofa, looking coldly at the people around him, and finally his eyes fell on the delicate woman not far away.

Suddenly, a clear child's voice broke the silence: "Dad!"

The boy rushed in and flew into Jiang Mingyuan's arms like a shooting star.

Jiang Mingyuan couldn't react in time, so he hugged the child with a little force.

His eyes fell on the boy's face, looking a little confused.

Jiang Xudong hugged Mingyuan tightly, buried his face in his chest, and said in a crying voice: "Dad, Dongdong misses you very much during this time."

Shen Qingyue stood aside, as calm as a sculpture, with his hands folded tightly in front of him, and his eyes flashed with temptation and thinking.

She stared closely at the interaction between Jiang Mingyuan and Dongdong. The stiff movements and cold eyes made her heart tighten.

Jiang Mingyuan looked at the child in his arms with complicated eyes.

He held Dongdong tightly in his arms with his arms, but the indifference was like thousands of miles of frost, making onlookers feel the obvious gap.

He spoke in a cold voice, like a complete stranger, "How do you know I'm your father?"

Jiang Xudong raised his head in confusion, his eyes full of confusion and grievance, "Because you are my father."

(End of this chapter)