After rebirth, my deadly enemy proposed to me

Tang Qing was brought back to the Tang family's old house by Qin Ziru.

Although the old house has not been lived in for a long time, Leng Yihan has been taken care of all these years, so people can live in it at any time.

Looking at the place that was not at all the same as in memory, Tang Qing couldn't react.

Really amnesia, the impression of the home is not like this.

And Tang Qing discovered that there seemed to be no trace of human life here.

Although the whole room looks very clean and tidy, everything is too orderly.

Well, as Qin Ziru said, her parents are away on a trip, so there is no one to live in.

Along with them, there is also the little guy.

The little guy is actually not very willing.

He can't sleep without his own bed, but for the happiness of his father, let's make some sacrifices!

Since Tang Qing just woke up and couldn't walk yet, Leng Yihan prepared a wheelchair for her.

At this moment, her actions can only be pushed by Qin Ziru.

"Push me back to my room, I want to see my room." Tang Qing said to Qin Ziru.

Qin Ziru nodded, then pushed Tang Qing back to Tang Qing's room.

The little guy followed them step by step.

This is actually his first visit to the Tang family's old house.

Looking at the unfamiliar environment, he became even more worried.

He felt that he would definitely lose sleep tonight.

However, after entering Tang Qing's room and looking at Tang Qing's bed, the first thing the little guy did was yawn.

Both Tang Qing and Qin Ziru looked at the little guy, knowing that it was getting late and it was normal for him to be sleepy.

Qin Ziru said to Tang Qing: "You stay alone for a while, I'll find him a room and let him sleep first."

But the little guy said: "You don't need to be so troublesome, I just sleep with Mommy."

As he said that, he walked towards Tang Qing's bed with short legs, then took off his shoes, got on the bed and put on the quilt, all in one go.

Looking at the little guy who was already lying down, Qin Ziru's eyes flickered slightly.

Of course she knew what was going on.

In fact, Tang Qing also knew what was going on.

She just lost her memory, and she didn't become an idiot. The little guy just wanted to cling to herself, so that she could remember the lost memory as soon as possible.

I don't know if there is a natural fate with the little guy, or because of the mother-child relationship. She is very disgusted with Leng Yihan, but she doesn't have the slightest bit for the little guy. She even likes it more and more the more she looks at it.

The little guy looks very much like himself.

Sure enough, it was born by myself, copy and paste is nothing more than that!
So after thinking about it, Tang Qing said, "If he wants to sleep here, let him sleep here. It's getting late, so go to bed quickly!"

They moved out from Leng Yihan overnight, she didn't want to stay in the same space with Leng Yihan, not even for one night, so she asked Qin Ziru to bring herself back here overnight.

Hearing Tang Qing's words, the little guy felt an uncontrollable warmth in his heart.

Judging from her attitude towards his father, he thought she didn't like him either!

After all, love the house and crow, hate the house and crow.

So he was ready just now to be rejected by Tang Qing, but he thought too much. He, who doesn't remember his mother, still has a good impression of him.

Looking at Tang Qing, the little guy felt sore and a little excited at the same time.

The mentality of not wanting to follow at the beginning has changed.

The little guy felt that he should be able to complete the task that everyone gave him soon.

Qin Ziru also did not expect that Tang Qing was willing to let the little guy sleep with him.

Nothing surprising though.

After all, mother and child are connected.

As a mother, she can understand this best.

Even if Tang Qing lost her memory, it was impossible for her to have no feeling for this little guy in her bones.

This little guy is her close relative, the person closest to her in this world.

Since the mother and son are going to sleep together, she doesn't bother.

After helping Tang Qing to bed, she went to the guest room.

Of course, she also called her son before going to bed.

Qin Muchen is now eight years old, he is much taller than before, and he is more sensible and well-behaved than before.

Qin Ziru chatted happily with her son, but the relationship between Tang Qing and the little guy was not as harmonious as they were.

The two were lying on the bed, neither of them spoke, the atmosphere was rather awkward.

Tang Qing also wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say, so he kept silent.

After all, she and the little guy are still strangers.

Even if she has a lot of questions to ask, she doesn't know where to start.

But it doesn't seem to work to keep silent like this.

After thinking about it, when Tang Qing was about to speak, the little guy said first: "Mommy, in fact, today is the first time we meet. When your accident happened, I was still in your stomach, so you You can be forgiven for not remembering me!

So let me introduce myself to you now. My name is Leng Muqing. I am three years old and started school at two and a half years old.

Do you want to ask me, why do you study so early?
Wasn't it because my father wanted to take care of you wholeheartedly, so he threw me to school when I was two and a half years old.

Next, I will introduce my hobbies to you.

As for me, I have a wide range of interests and hobbies.

I like a little bit more.

I like to eat, sleep, play games..."

Hearing this, Tang Qing couldn't help laughing out loud: "Is this a hobby?"

Eating and sleeping, isn’t that what everyone knows?
Or is it that he eats better than others, sleeps better than others?

The little guy tilted his head: "Otherwise? I'm still a three-year-old kid. I don't like eating and sleeping. How can I grow up healthily?"

"...Well, what you said makes sense." This little thing is really interesting.

"I'm done with the introduction, now it's time for you, Mommy!"

"What am I?"

"Introduce yourself. We are meeting for the first time. To introduce ourselves to each other, of course you have to tell me, what is your name, what are your hobbies, and how old are you this year?"

Tang Qing frowned: "You don't know everything."

"I know I know, but you still have to tell me, isn't this the format that self-introduction should have?"

The little guy started talking in one set.

Tang Qing thought for a while: "My name is Tang Qing. I am 16 years old this year, but I am actually 29 years old. When I was 16 years old, I also ate and slept like you did. After 16 years old, I don't remember it for the time being. I'll tell you when I remember."

"Mum, you're not sincere!" The little guy was very dissatisfied: "You are such an old man, how can your hobbies still be eating and sleeping?
I seriously suspect that you are learning from me, but I don't have any proof yet! "

"Who stipulates that the hobbies of growing up can't be eating and sleeping?" Tang Qing said: "People, the bigger the hobbies, the simpler the hobbies. It can be said that all human beings like eating and sleeping. Things to do.

Alright, it's getting late, stop talking and go to sleep! "

The little guy pouted, then tugged at Tang Qing's arm: "Can you hug me to sleep?"

"..."

"I know you are still not used to my existence, but I am your son, this cannot be changed, so you have to try to get used to it.

At the same time I just happen to be trying to get used to the fact that you've woken up!
In order for the two of us to get used to each other quickly, I think the two of us should be as close as possible.

What's more, in the past years, Daddy coaxed me to sleep. I want to feel the difference between Daddy's embrace and Mommy's embrace! "

Before Tang Qing agreed, the little guy had already slipped into Tang Qing's arms.

Tang Qing was stunned by his actions, and after a while he hugged his small body uncomfortably.

He was only three years old, but he was still a little milk doll, and his whole body smelled of milk.

Soft, like a rag doll.

Feels good!
Just as he was thinking, the little guy suddenly raised his head, with a pair of beautiful big eyes, like stars in the sky: "Mommy, can you sing?"

Before Tang Qing answered, the little guy said again: "I think you can, after all singing is so simple, even a three-year-old like me can do it, it's impossible for you not to!
Then you sing to me!

I don't pick anything, anything is fine! "

"...Your self-talk, who did you learn from?"

I asked people if they would, but before they answered, they just talked so much to themselves, and they were so sharp...

Is this really a three-year-old kid?

Today's children are really incredible. They are only three years old and they are like this. Isn't it even more powerful when they grow up?

"What do you mean by talking to yourself?" The little guy looked at Tang Qing with a puzzled look on his face: "I don't quite understand, can you explain it to me in detail?"

"..."

She seriously suspected that he was playing dumb, but unfortunately she had no evidence either.

Forget it, it's really late, don't talk to him so much, you have to put him to sleep quickly, children go to bed late, which is not conducive to growth and development.

I searched in my mind for the songs I could sing, and then hummed softly.

Tang Qing didn't realize it herself, she had always had a bad temper, and although she didn't remember the little guy, she was extremely indulgent towards the little guy.

No matter what the little guy wants, she will satisfy it as much as possible.

Listening to Tang Qing humming softly, the little guy felt even warmer in his heart.

Although Tang Qing has been in a coma for the past three years, he is not short of love.

He has a father, aunt, aunt Qin, and many others who love him very much.

Especially his daddy, although he doesn't talk much, he can still feel that he loves himself very much.

But the little guy found that their love was different from the feeling his mother gave him.

Leaning in Mommy's arms, he felt particularly at ease.

The insomnia that the little guy thought didn't happen at all. He slept so fragrantly all night that he wet the bed without knowing it.

After the little guy fell asleep, Tang Qing stared at the little guy for a while, and then couldn't help sighing that when he woke up, he had such a big child.

At first, she also thought that she couldn't fall asleep. After all, according to what they said, she had been asleep for more than three years.

How could it be possible to still be sleepy, but holding the little guy, his good-smelling deodorant smelled like a sleep aid aromatherapy, and Tang Qing unconsciously fell asleep.

He was sleeping soundly, and suddenly felt a little hot under his body, and thought it was his relatives, but he turned on the light and saw that it was the little guy who wet the bed.

They all wet the bed, and they still slept soundly.

Tang Qing couldn't move easily, so he couldn't help the little guy tidy up, but he couldn't bear to wake the little guy up, so he could only slowly move him to a clean place, and then lay down by himself.

He slept like this until dawn, and when Qin Ziru came to wake them up, the picture he saw was the little guy hanging by the bed, looking like he was about to fall.

Hurry over and put the little guy to bed.

Her movements were light enough, but unexpectedly, Tang Qing, who was in a light sleep, was woken up.

Looking at Qin Ziru, Tang Qing said sleepily, "Morning."

"morning."

Regarding the fact that the little guy almost fell off the bed, Qin Ziru didn't say a word.

Tang Qing had been in a coma for three years. Although she was a mother, this was her first time getting along with the little guy, so a little accident was inevitable.

Besides, the little guy was fine, and talking about it would only burden Tang Qing.

So you can't say anything, just pretend nothing happened.

Tang Qing looked at the little guy who was still sleeping, with unconscious tenderness in her eyes, she whispered to Qin Ziru, "Find a set of clean sheets and quilt covers."

Qin Ziru was puzzled: "Is this set uncomfortable?"

Tang Qing didn't say anything, but pointed to the little guy, then chuckled.

Qin Ziru understood in seconds: "I wet the bed! It seems that this little thing slept soundly last night, so fragrant that it actually wet the bed!"

Fortunately, when he came, he was still unwilling to come, and told her quietly that he would not be able to sleep in a strange place.

This is not insomnia, this is insomnia!

If she hadn't come in time, he would have fallen asleep on the floor right now!
Qin Ziru was about to get some new sheets when the little guy woke up.

Looking at them, she raised a smiling face that was brighter than the sun: "Mommy, good morning, Aunt Qin!"

After saying that, he got up and leaned into Tang Qing's arms again, kissing Tang Qing's face: "Mommy, I love you!"

This is a habit he has developed since childhood.

Since he was half a year old, every morning he was hugged by Leng Yihan to kiss Tang Qing's face, and after he could walk, he followed Leng Yihan and went by himself.

Then after being able to speak, he told Tang Qing that I love you every day, just like Leng Yihan!
The little guy is used to it, but Tang Qing is not used to it.

But it's not annoying, on the contrary, I feel that there seems to be a place in my heart, as if I have eaten honey.

It's just that she didn't know how to respond to the little guy. After thinking about it, she rubbed the little guy's head.

Suddenly, the little guy seemed to have discovered something, his face changed, and he looked down at his naked butt, and quickly covered himself with the quilt: "Where are my pants? Mommy, how can you sleep until midnight?" , take off my pants!
I'm a boy, you're a girl, how can you just take off my pants? "

The little guy looked perverted, making Qin Ziru dumbfounded: "You peed your pants, why don't you let you sleep wet all night if you don't take them off?"

"Weed your pants? Who?" The little guy pointed at himself: "Me?"

"if not?"

"No! Yes! Yes! When I slept with Daddy, I never peed my pants. If you don't believe me, I'll call Daddy right now!"

As the little guy said, he grabbed his small bag on the bedside table and took out his small mobile phone.

The call was answered almost instantly, and the little guy said, "Daddy, come quickly!"