Cute baby arrived: president daddy super spoils!

Fan Siming was embarrassed when he heard such a reminder.

"I want to discuss something with you."

Listen to ran and fan Siming.

"Well, you said."

Although fan Siming is a little embarrassed, he is still very happy to think of returning to Xiaoyang village tonight.

"When shall we tell Grandma and mom about your amnesia?

You are the only child of the fan family and the favorite of your mother and grandmother. "

"I can see that they love me, but I have no reaction in my heart."

Fan Siming said somewhat embarrassed.

Hearing this, ran tilted his head, looked at fan Siming and asked, "is there a little guilt that makes the old people at home worry about you all day?"

"Not before, a little now."

Fan Siming answered Shi Ran's words very seriously.

"Husband, it's okay. Let's take our time and slowly recover our memory. Even if we can't recover our memory, we are also the closest people in the world."

"Well, give me some more time."

"Well, when Yuan Qing comes back, let him send you back. However, I think I'd better tell them about your amnesia. Otherwise, if they don't know, they always think you're indifferent to them."

"Well, listen to you."

Fan Siming nodded slightly and listened to ran.

He thought Shi Yinran was right, and now he is a little dependent.

"Then you go back and remember to send me a message."

"Yes, I will."

When looking at it, listen to Ran's response to every sentence is so serious and clever. Listen to Ran's heart is still very happy.

She patted the empty position beside her and said to fan Siming, "sit here quickly."

Fan Siming looked at it and stepped back a little embarrassed. Finally, he pulled a stool and said, "I'll just sit here."

When I heard it, I was speechless and nodded helplessly.

More than ten minutes later, Cheng Xiuer and her mother-in-law came in from the outside. They bought several kinds of fruits and many snacks.

"Well, that's all the food out there. Let's go home and make it for you."

Mrs. fan and Shi ran said.

"No, grandma, I'm not hungry yet. I just want to eat fruit."

Then he smiled and said.

Maybe it's because I've been dribbling all the time. Now it sounds more energetic and energetic than just now.

"Siming, what do you want to eat? Grandma and I will go home and make some for you later."

Cheng Xiuer took fan Siming's hand and pressed it softly.

"I, I'm not hungry."

"Why aren't you hungry? Mom doesn't know when you came. Have you seen the children at home? Several children are super cute."

"I... haven't had time yet."

"Well, your grandmother and I are here to listen. Go home and have a look. You haven't seen the first face of the children. It must make you happy."

Cheng Xiuer mentioned several little grandchildren. She was also happy and couldn't close her mouth.

"Siming, you really should go back and have a look. Listen, we can take care of it now. Go back and see the children."

Grandma felt that what her daughter-in-law said was not wrong. Anyway, it was fan Siming's child. The children had been born for more than a month and had not seen their father. It was a bit outrageous.

Fan Siming is a little confused. He doesn't know where his home is and how to go home. Besides, he doesn't know the child, and the child doesn't know him. Will he be embarrassed at that time?

"Grandma, mom, let's stop talking about this. Let me tell you something first."

When listening to Ran's mouth, several people looked at it.

Then he continued, "you all sit down. It's a big thing. You should be more serious."

Cheng Xiuer hurriedly moved a stool for her mother-in-law and asked her to sit down. Then she said to Shi tingran, "well, listen to you."

When she heard that Cheng Xiuer was standing behind her grandmother, she looked at fan Siming and said, "husband, give your stool to mom."

Fan Siming was slightly stunned. He hurriedly got up and handed the stool to Cheng Xiuer.

"I'm fine, son. Sit down."

Cheng Xiuer quickly refused.

"Mom, sit down. You'd better sit down and listen to this. It's safer."

"Listen, what are you trying to say? Don't scare us. I'm too old to stand the scare."

Mrs. fan was very worried when she was heard. She couldn't sit still.

Cheng Xiuer sat next to her mother-in-law. She took her mother-in-law's hand and held them tightly. They listened carefully from time to time, which made them very nervous.

"You'd better say it directly. You see, they're all nervous."

As fan Siming approached, he listened and whispered.

When listening, ran looked at fan Siming, nodded slightly, and then said, "grandma, mom, fan Siming in front of you has lost his memory, so..."

"Amnesia?"

As soon as these two words came out, Mrs. fan and Cheng Xiuer Teng stood up from the stool and looked at fan Siming incredulously.

Fan Siming was very embarrassed to be stared at by the two elders. He slowly lowered his head and dared not look directly at them.

"I found him the day before yesterday. Yesterday I went to his place and met him. He didn't know anyone, but he was fan Siming."

Then he continued to explain to them.

"Son, have you really lost your memory? When I just called you outside the hospital, did you really not know me? Or now you use your memory to cheat me for forgiveness?"

Cheng Xiuer walked up to fan Siming, holding fan Siming's cheek in both hands and said excitedly.

"So, in Siming's mind, there is no us? Don't know us?"

Mrs. Fan said thoughtfully.

When listening, ran sat on the hospital bed with a pair of eyes. She kept scanning them for three years. She was afraid that grandma and her mother-in-law would be angry. She was also patiently explaining: "grandma, mom, don't be excited. It's lucky that we can find our thoughts back. As for amnesia, we guide slowly and believe that he will recover as soon as possible."

"Well, that's right. As long as the child comes back, it's a great good thing, nothing else."

Mrs. Fan said and walked to fan Siming. She wanted to touch her baby grandson she hadn't seen for a long time.

Soon, fan Siming was like a rare animal. Cheng Xiuer and old lady fan looked up and down, and their hands touched his face.

"Sorry, I..."

"Dong Dong Dong!"

Just as fan Siming couldn't stand it and was about to refuse them to touch their cheeks again, there was a knock at the door, which everyone looked at.

Yuan Qing and tie Zhu were standing at the door, looking at them.