Rebirth in the XNUMXs: The Hot Mom is in Charge

Chapter 18 I don’t remember anything
Seeing this, Shen Qingyue felt mixed feelings in her heart, and her delicate mind could not help but be shocked by Ming Yuan's unprecedented indifference.

She stepped forward slowly, her voice calm but trembling.

"Mingyuan, this is your son, Jiang Xudong."

Jiang Mingyuan glanced at Shen Qingyue, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

He slowly let go of Dongdong in his arms, and his eyes collided with Shen Qingyue's. They were silent for a moment. Finally, he said lightly: "I don't remember anything."

Tears were about to fall on Jiang Xudong's face. His little hand was still on Mingyuan's knee and he refused to let go.

"Dad, do you really not remember Dongdong?"

His voice trembled slightly, trying to find a negative answer from Ming Yuan's expression.

Shen Qingyue knelt down, gently picked up Jiang Xudong, and comforted: "Dongdong, dad only has temporary amnesia. We have to give him some time, okay?"

Old Man Jiang stood aside, the wrinkles on his face seemed to be a little deeper.

His eyes were gentle but firm, and he said to Shen Qingyue: "Qingyue, Mingyuan's situation is not stable yet, so I leave the family affairs to you. You have always been a sensible child, and I believe you can take good care of him."

There was a trace of determination in Shen Qingyue's eyes, "Don't worry, Dad, I will try my best."

There was no wave in her voice, like a quiet lake, calm but deep.

Jiang Mingyuan lost his memory...

She didn't believe it. If she really lost her memory, what were the decades in her previous life?
She didn't want to let go or forgive this man.

It was late at night, and the courtyard of the Jiang family seemed quiet and deep.

The cicadas chirped one after another, and the breeze caressed Shen Qingyue's cheek, giving her a chill in her heart.

She pushed open the study door and saw Jiang Mingyuan sitting at the desk, staring silently at a sealed photo album.

The light in the study room reflected on his face, with a complicated expression as if he was searching for something.

Shen Qingyue walked gently to his side and tried to see the photo in the album clearly. It was an early photo of the two of them, when they smiled so brightly.

"What are you looking for?" There was a hint of inquiry in her voice.

Jiang Mingyuan raised his head and met her eyes.

Although the man lost his memory, his attitude was the same as before. He was still cold and calmly put down the photo in his hand.

He opened his thin lips slightly and asked, "How was our relationship before?"

Shen Qingyue smiled coldly, and this laughter was mixed with many years of pent-up and unwillingness.She looked at him with sharp eyes, as if she wanted to see this man thoroughly.

Then, she said sarcastically: "Our previous relationship?"

Jiang Mingyuan's eyes were slightly confused, waiting for her next words.

Shen Qingyue tilted her head and said calmly: "You will make me a cup of the best Longjing every morning and give me a massage at night. When I am in a bad mood, you will comfort me carefully. We are so good." , It’s like the Jade Rabbit and Chang’e in the sky, so intimate.”

After hearing this, Jiang Mingyuan couldn't help but frown slightly.

There was a trace of confusion in that indifferent eyes, and then he lowered his head slightly, as if he was thinking deeply about something.

Shen Qingyue felt proud when she saw this, but she did not stop and continued.

"Don't you always say that you want to spend the rest of your life with me?"

Jiang Mingyuan raised his head and met Shen Qingyue's eyes.

"I forgot……"

Shen Qingyue raised the corners of her mouth slightly, her smile full of ridicule and self-deprecation: "Yeah, how could you forget that?"

Shen Qingyue originally thought that Jiang Mingyuan would behave as usual and coldly walk away when she encountered her provocation.

But he smiled unexpectedly, and the frost in his eyes seemed to melt a little at that moment.His voice no longer had the biting coldness before, but instead had a hint of warmth: "Even if I lose my memory, my kindness to you and my promise will never change."

Shen Qingyue was stunned by these words, and her heart beat violently in her chest.

She stared at him blankly. For the first time in a long time, she read tenderness and sweetness on his face. Although she knew that this might be just a show, it still made her feel complicated and difficult to understand.

"Dad!" Jiang Xudong's childish call came from outside the door, breaking the short and delicate silence.

Jiang Xudong opened the door and came in, his little face full of doubts and a look of comfort.

When he saw the expressions of his parents, the confusion in their eyes seemed to become even more intense.

Shen Qingyue quickly recovered her emotions and regained her usual calmness. She spoke softly to her son.

"Dongdong, come here, tell dad what new things you learned today."

Jiang Mingyuan turned his eyes to his son, with a flash of brightness in his eyes.

He noticed that when Jiang Xudong walked to Shen Qingyue's side, there was an extra sense of dependence and closeness in his eyes, which was completely different from before.

He had always known that there was always an invisible gap between Dongdong and Shen Qingyue, and the little boy seemed a little alienated from his mother.

But now, that distance seems to be gone.

This woman... seems to have really changed a lot.

Three days ago, I woke up from the county hospital and found that I was back to the time when I was flooded.

Although rebirth is difficult to understand, Jiang Mingyuan still feels very lucky.

In my last life, I really lost too much.

Winter and winter, clear moon...

Even those in the back.

Jiang Mingyuan paused, stopped thinking, and raised his eyes to look at the woman in front of him.

There is a huge gap between her and her memory.

Jiang Xudong pursed his lips as if he was remembering something, and then whispered: "My mother taught me to write the word 'dream'. She said that life is like a dream, sometimes happy, sometimes sad, but the most important thing is to cherish it." Now.”

Jiang Mingyuan was shocked when he heard this.

He had never heard Shen Qingyue say this to a child before. It was not just a word, it was more like Shen Qingyue's understanding of life.

He took a deep look at Shen Qingyue, and there seemed to be a trace of inquiry in his eyes.

Shen Qingyue caught this look, but she did not avoid it. Instead, she smiled softly, as if to tell him that this was indeed how she taught her son.

Jiang Mingyuan sighed softly, seeming a little emotional.

He whispered to Shen Qingyue: "It seems that you really took good care of Dongdong during my absence."

Shen Qingyue looked at him calmly, and then responded softly: "Not only Dongdong, I will take good care of this family, whether you are here or not."

The next day, the weather was fine and the sun shone on Jiang's courtyard.

Footsteps outside the door broke the morning tranquility.

Jiang Mingde and Jiang Minghui took their family members and entered the Jiang family's door.

Shen Qingyue was in the hall, waiting quietly.

She wanted to see what kind of trouble these people were trying to pull out today.

Seeing Jiang Mingyuan, Jiang Mingde hurriedly stepped forward and smiled flatteringly: "Brother, you are finally awake. This is really great."

(End of this chapter)