Every time I lose my memory, I forget who my husband is

Once the heart knot that had been buried for many years was untied, Shen Fenggu, who was considered by Ran Mu as "wronged", looked peaceful and serene. On the contrary, Ran Mu smiled stupidly after explaining, lowered his head and took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, and Stuffing the remaining half into the man's mouth, with a lively and playful expression, he said coquettishly:

"This is delicious, you have to eat it too."

"What about this one? Sweet." Shen Fenggu took a piece of purple pastry, but he couldn't tell whether it was purple sweet potato or sweet taro.

Ran Mu leaned over and took a bite of the man's hand, chewed it, frowned in disgust, and complained:

"This is red bean cake, but the outside is purple. That store must be a scammer, and this one is too dry, so Yangyang doesn't like it."

Shen Fenggu didn't expect that there would be red beans in the pastry, so he frowned slightly and said, "It seems that the restaurant Qin Cang introduced isn't very good. Next time, try another one."

Ran Mu is a foodie, and Shen Fenggu basically buys him different kinds of dim sum every day. Of course, there is a housekeeper to cook at home, with more varieties and more in line with Ran Mu's taste.

Seeing that Shen Fenggu put the piece of cake aside, Ran Mu followed suit by picking out a soup dumpling, picked it up with his chopsticks, and then fed it to the other party, staring at it seriously, with bright black eyes, Concentrated and energetic, I am afraid that Shen Fenggu will not eat well.

"Assistant Qin said, you are very busy every day, so you have to eat well and eat so much, but if you eat less than one-tenth of what you need, you are not qualified."

"En." Shen Feng nodded obediently, finished breakfast with the young man sitting on his lap, carried him down again, and went to fill Ran Mu's thermos after throwing out the trash.

Ran Mu sat cross-legged on the sofa, quietly watching the man's back, and suddenly felt that such a scene was very familiar.

Outsiders think that Shen Fenggu is not easy to get along with, and many people think that the boss of the company must be a non-human being who only needs Tianliang Wangpo and enjoys life all day long.

But in fact, when Shen Fenggu took care of Ran Mu, he was basically no different from ordinary people.From when Ran Mu was a baby to when he was 19 years old now, Shen Fenggu mastered all the skills to take care of Ran Mu.

He would bathe and change the three-year-old Ran Mu, feed him food and water, take the child to the amusement park and the zoo, and let Ran Mu ride on his neck to play.

He would go out early in the morning and line up to buy breakfast for Ran Mu, he would hug Ran Mu to wash his face and brush his teeth, he would cook and cook, and when there were no servants at home, he would wash dishes and clothes by himself.

It has long become a habit to do everything by yourself.

Ran Mu blinked, looked at the man walking in the room, suddenly tilted his head in confusion, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

I didn't sleep well last night, and cried again in the morning, and now I start to feel sleepy when my stomach is full.

However, compared to the drowsiness that swept over him, what attracted Ran Mu's attention more... Instead, it was the memory fragments that flickered in his mind at this moment.

He lowered his head, shook his head, and frowned with some headache.

After tidying up, Shen Fenggu came over, seeing Ran Mu lowered his head as if in a daze, he squatted down in front of the young man, raised his hand to touch Ran Mu's cheek, and asked, "Is Yang Yang bored? Or sleepy? Don't sleep for a while?"

Ran Mu bent his eyes and smiled, raised his hand to cover Shen Fenggu's hand that was sticking to his face, rubbed it coquettishly, and said in a small and mysterious voice:

"Yangyang seems to have remembered something. Seeing that Yangyang is small, only your knees are high, and you put me on your shoulders, I am very happy."

Shen Fenggu was startled when he heard the words, raised his eyebrows, his eyes darkened, and coaxed: "Apart from this, what else did you see?"

"Hmm... Seeing Yangyang wearing a swimming ring, sitting in a water basin, hugging a duck, and you giving me a bath, Yangyang was not happy, saying that the water basin was too small, so he had to go into the pool. You say the pool is too cold and you can’t go there in winter.”

Ran Mu spoke very slowly, and the fairy was also light and soft, unbelievably sweet. He smiled happily and asked:

"Are you afraid that if you raise it in a pool, it will turn into a dolphin, freeze with the water, and become an ice sculpture?"

"Yeah. That's the sixth month after Yangyang just took shape." Shen Fenggu replied in a hoarse voice, then raised his hand to take the mobile phone on the table, and sent a text message to the ancient doctor.

Ran Mu looked at the other person's movements, but didn't react at all. He just talked about some memories he suddenly remembered, with novelty and joy in his eyes.

He was really too obedient at this time, completely without the coquettishness and shyness that he thought a few days ago that Shen Fenggu was bankrupt.

Shen Fenggu sat back on the sofa, took the young man into his arms, and asked in a low voice:

"Does Yangyang feel dizzy?"

"A little bit, seems to be about to fall asleep." Ran Mu replied honestly, rubbed his eyes again, and said, "You can't sleep."

"Then Yangyang, do you still remember our relationship?" Shen Feng tentatively probed.

"Yangyang is your unique little lover, haven't I said it many times. Yangyang still remembers that you went bankrupt." Ran Mu said this very firmly.

Shen Fenggu heaved a sigh of relief, confirmed that the young man did not lose his memory again, but just remembered some past events, then took a cup and gave Ran Mu two sips of water, and planned to put him to sleep first, and waited for Doctor Gu to come over.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, someone knocked on the door of the ward.

The nurse came in with medical gauze and other things, and said politely, "Mr. Zhang asked us to come over this morning to help Mr. Ran change his dressing."

Shen Fenggu responded, helped Ran Mu to the hospital bed, unbuttoned his shirt, and prepared to let the nurse examine the wound.

Unexpectedly, Ran Mu raised his head to look at the female nurse, then lingered close to Shen Fenggu, turned his head away, and said softly with a blushing face, "Don't show your stomach to others."

His gaze at this time was too innocent, but it was out of tune with his performance in the past two days. It seemed that his personality had changed a little.

It is also common for sleeping beauty patients to change their temperament. Shen Fenggu didn't panic, but coaxed in a low voice:

"The nurse changed the medicine for the nurse, and the medicine will be cured after rubbing the medicine."

"No." Ran Mu shook his head, turned around and got up, sat in Shen Fenggu's arms, wrapped his hands around the man's neck, and hid his face childishly.

The nurse also knew Ran Mu, so she suppressed a smile and said, "Mr. Ran's injury is not serious. In fact, Mr. Shen can help him change his dressing."

Shen Fenggu nodded slightly and expressed his thanks.

The nurse explained the steps and precautions for changing the dressing and left.

Shen Fenggu followed the nurse's instructions, and sterilized the burnt part of Ran Mu's stomach step by step, carefully applied the medicine, wrapped it with gauze, and tied a knot.

During the whole process of changing the dressing, Ran Mu sat obediently, only stubbornly talking small things to Shen Fenggu.

"You have a children's room, don't you?" he asked expectantly.

"There is one, on the fourth floor. But Yang Yang stopped playing when he was five years old, and he rarely went in before the age of five. When you were young, you didn't like to sleep alone, you always stayed with me." Shen Fenggu replied.

"Really?" Ran Mu was a little puzzled, and then he said sullenly: "Yang Yang woke up that day and said you were bankrupt, so you and...wouldn't sleep with me."

"Didn't Yang Yang say it? Are you suing?" Shen Fenggu pinched Ran Mu's face, but his tone didn't mean to blame.

"You didn't tell me that I slept with you when I was a child..." Ran Mu held the man's wrist with both hands, dragged the man's palm into his arms and hugged it, and pressed it to his heart, complaining in a low voice: "Yangyang said you It's Jin Lord, and you didn't object. You deliberately want to see Yangyang take the initiative, don't you?"

"No." Shen Feng denied it without changing his face, "Yangyang himself misunderstood. I can't bear to expose you."

"Really?" Ran Mu looked suspicious, then looked away embarrassedly, and said, "It's all your fault, if you don't go bankrupt, I won't think about it."

Shen Fenggu didn't intend to tell the young man that even the bankruptcy was not real.Vertical or horizontal is not important.After talking about it, it was impossible for Ran Mu to regard him as the so-called gold master.

While talking, Dr. Gu came over.

The old man seemed to be in a much better mental state than the last time he saw it. It was said that he had recently successfully treated a personality disorder patient, and that child was his only grandson.

"Ran Mu, did anything special happen before you remembered those things?" The ancient doctor began to ask questions after examining Ran Mu.

"Bitten Shen Fenggu, the sea monster has a contract, and he will always remember him after drinking his blood." Ran Mu replied in a very honest manner.

"Then do you still remember what happened these days?" Dr. Gu asked.

"I remember." Ran Mu nodded, then frowned and thought for a while, and said, "Now Yangyang doesn't think that Shen Fenggu is the master of gold."

"I understand." Dr. Gu stroked his beard, looked at Shen Fenggu, and said in a deep voice, "It should be the influence of the contract. He drank your blood and naturally remembered the memories between you. It has nothing to do with Sleeping Beauty Related. But..."

Doctor Gu added cautiously:

"Because Ran Mu is not a human being after all, I can't guarantee that his condition will remain under control like ordinary patients, so it's impossible to estimate how many things he can remember.

What I worry about is that he remembered his childhood memories. Everyone's life experience has a considerable impact on their character and the way they behave in the world. Then, Ran Mu's childhood memories may also affect his character and behavior , although there will be no side effects in terms of dual business, but..."

Doctor Gu stared at the young man for a while, then suddenly took out his mobile phone, found a photo of a rattle to show the young man, and asked, "Ran Mu, do you think this toy is fun?"

Ran Mu looked carefully, nodded, and said with a smile, "This is fun."

"It's like this." Dr. Gu looked at Shen Fenggu and explained: "IQ is normal, there is no obstacle to communication, and it has no impact on normal life. But he will subconsciously use the way children express emotions to express himself."

"Okay, so are there any places that need special attention?" Shen Fenggu asked.

"Pay attention to controlling his attitude towards others, try not to let him get too close to other people except you, children are especially keen on hugging, kissing on the cheek, and letting others take him to play.

You must remember that because he thinks like an adult, he will not do things too out of line, but when he gets sick, he will use the behavior patterns common to children to express his emotions. "

Doctor Gu explained it in detail, looked at Shen Fenggu with meaningful eyes, and gave an example:

"For example, Ran Mu is an actor. If he happened to want to invite Song Yingdi to check his lines when he was ill, and Song Yingdi agreed, then his performance would only be: go up and kiss Song Yingdi to express his joy."

As soon as the words fell, the young man jumped off the bed and threw himself into the man's arms. His slender legs also wrapped around Shen Fenggu's waist, his eyes were as bright as stars, and he buried his face in the man's neck contentedly, enthusiastically Invited:

"You don't need to film today, go to the amusement park with Yangyang Live!"

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Song Yingdi: Yesterday I was raised by a domineering president, but today I am raised by a passionate little goblin. Don't come here, I am really a good person, and I want to live a few more years.

Robot Dog: You are so dirty!Didn't you hear the frankness of being a child?Yang Yang has a normal IQ, he will never kiss you!Moreover, who said that children can only kiss and hug?

So, the real scene is [Ran Mu fell ill, and enthusiastically invited Song Yingdi to play against him, Song Yingdi was afraid of being rejected by his relatives, Ran Mu went home to sue, Song Yingdi was hidden by snow]

→The above is purely fictitious.