Kuankuan's memory of He Liancheng comes from photos, he has educated him on the family consciousness since he was sensible, and taught him to call his father every day with He Liancheng's photo. So in Kuankuan's consciousness, He Liancheng is still the same old way.

When he was one year old and eight months old, I once went to see him in He Zhai, and saw him holding a photo of He Liancheng, and shouting glutinously while kissing: "Dad, Dad...... Dad"

When I saw this scene, I burst into tears, and I calmed down outside for almost half an hour before wiping my tears and walking in.

When he saw me, he ran over to hug me on his chubby legs, and he still held a photo of He Liancheng in one hand. Even though the photo was a little wrinkled by him, He Liancheng's handsome face was still particularly conspicuous on it.

"Mom, when is Daddy coming down?" He asked me, pointing to the picture.

That is, from that day on, I consciously told him the truth about something. He was young and didn't understand the concept of not having a father, because He Zelin protected him well. Whether it is materially or spiritually, he uses the best.

Later, he grew older day by day, and he seemed to understand what it meant to have no father, and he no longer asked about He Liancheng, and accepted the fact that his father was dead seriously and calmly.

Now, when he was unprepared, we suddenly told him again that his father was still alive, but had just changed his face, and his little head would not have understood.

I really didn't think about how to explain it to him.

He couldn't understand why he had to forget the past, and he couldn't understand why he had to change his face, so in the face of his question, after thinking about it and thinking about it, he was speechless.

He was silent in my arms for a while, and continued to ask, "Mom, what do you say?" ”

If he was asked to carry this question, he would never admit that Cheng Xin was He Liancheng. We should never use children to speed up the stimulation of He Liancheng and connect the memories of the past.

I weighed the words, touched his head, kissed him on the cheek and said, "Mom also found out that Dad was alive not long ago." ”

As soon as he heard me start talking about it, he immediately raised his head, shrunk outward, and looked at me cleanly with a pair of sparkling black eyes.

"Grandpa told you that Dad died in a car accident, right?" I guided slowly.

He nodded earnestly.

"In fact, in that car accident, I also thought that my father was dead, but later there was a person who quietly transferred my father to a foreign country for treatment in order to save my father, and this matter was not only unknown to my mother, but also to my grandfather. At that time, my father's face was injured, and his brain was also injured, and during the treatment, in order to save my father's life, the doctor could only choose to let him forget about the past, and then after the injury on his face was healed, it became what it is now. "I try to tell what happened in a language that the child can understand.

I don't want to tell him about the calculations and the schemes in the middle, and I don't want him to know about them.

"Got it? We didn't mean to lie to you, but we just learned the truth. I patted the back of his hand and soothed him softly.

After listening to my words, he didn't ask a question immediately, but rolled his eyes and thought for a while before asking: "It's a good thing to cure my father completely, why did that man hide from you and grandpa and get my dad away?" ”

This little thing, all of a sudden, came to the point again. I suddenly felt a little headache, I had been thinking about how to open my mouth for a long time, just to make him ignore it.

"Is that person a good guy or a bad guy? If it's a good person, you won't be afraid that your grandfather and mother will know, and if it's a bad person, you won't cure your father. Seeing that I didn't answer, Kuankuan asked the question more thoroughly.

"Baby, there are many things that can't be distinguished from good and bad, the world is not black or white, and not all people can be divided into good and bad people." I really don't know how to explain it, if you just say that you will understand when you grow up, this kind of answer is too irresponsible, but if I don't say that, how can I explain this matter clearly.

The little thing is the character of digging into the bottom of the matter, which is exactly the same as He Liancheng.

Seeing that I really couldn't say anything anymore, he nodded as if he didn't understand, and asked carefully, "Will Dad change back to his original appearance?" Such a dad is not good-looking. ”

I sighed, and I wanted to know the question he asked. But I also know that if a person wants to change his facial features, he will have to suffer thousands of cuts, and I don't want He Liancheng to go through this pain a second time.

"Mom, I won't ask." He saw my embarrassment and touched my lips and said.

"The mother you asked doesn't know, it's not that she won't tell you. But as long as your mother sues you, it's all true, believe me, okay? I held him tightly in my arms and whispered promises.

He muffled in my arms, then nodded.

This matter was mentioned here, and in the following time, Kuan Kuan really didn't mention it again, and every day after waking up, he couldn't wait to run to He Liancheng's room with bare feet.

When I chased him with his shoes and socks and asked him why he didn't wear them, he looked back at me with a smile and said, "I want to spend more time with my father, so that my father can think of me earlier, and also think of my mother, brother and grandfather." ”

The sensibility of this little thing, let alone me, even He Liancheng, who can't remember it now, was moved. He reached out and scooped Kuan Kuan into his arms, kissed him on the forehead and said, "I must have tried to remember it as soon as possible, all I can remember now is the little red and fluttering look when you just came out of the delivery room, and your eyes are not as big and beautiful as they are now." ”

"I'm a boy, so I don't want to be pretty!" Kuan Kuan raised his little head and retorted.

"Okay, we are manly, we should be handsome and handsome, not pretty." He Liancheng hurriedly responded.

Kuankuan's arrival seems to have made He Liancheng's situation more stable, he didn't even have another haircut, but forgetfulness and thinking often alternated.

After Aunt Cao lived here for half a month, because we were worried that He Zelin would live alone and that he would have physical problems, we persuaded Aunt Cao to go back and Kuankuan stayed here.

Uncle Zhao also likes Kuankuan very much, hugging him every day to play, and jokingly saying that he wants to recognize him as his godgrandson.

The days when there were children by his side, time flew by, and half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and He Liancheng's treatment reached the last stage.

Since we came to this hospital after the Spring Festival, we have been living for two and a half months, and the weather has changed from slightly cold to slightly hot, and all kinds of flowers and plants in the flower beds have spread their small leaves under the moisture of spring, and even some of them have been full of branches and flower bones, which looks particularly attractive.

Spring came with hope, and He Liancheng's physical and mental condition before the final stage of treatment was well evaluated, basically the same as in the plan.

I take care of the diet and daily life by myself, and I will be present for every examination of him, basically watching the doctor every step of the way. After a long time, I also have a certain understanding of various medicines, and even know the approximate efficacy.

Tomorrow, the final stage of treatment begins!

I made a table of delicious food to celebrate. Uncle Zhao was the first to raise his glass to celebrate He Liancheng's imminent recovery, and after putting down the wine glass, he touched his wide little head with slight regret and said: "Those two little bastards in my family say every day that they are too tired to have children, and they want to be free for another two years, and they will be free for another two years, and Lao Tzu may not be able to see his grandson." No, go back and urge them to have children! ”

Uncle Zhao has two sons, and both of them are married. But now in the city, there are not a few families with children, but unfortunately Uncle Zhao's two sons refuse to have children, saying that they want to do what they want to do. Originally, Uncle Zhao didn't care about this matter, and recently Kuankuan ran around in front of him and won his favor. Suddenly, I changed my mind and felt that I had to have a grandson, otherwise my life would not be perfect.

He became the one who changed the fastest because of his generosity.

He Liancheng smiled slightly, served me a dish, and whispered: "Thank you, otherwise I am in my thirties and I don't have a child, and my father is probably in the current state of Uncle Zhao." ”

My eyes are slightly red, it's not that people who are raising children by themselves don't understand the pressure of a woman being single with children.

However, in front of the child, I still adjusted my mentality very quickly, smiled and talked a few words with Uncle Zhao, hugged Kuankuan to the chair, and stared at him to eat.

Because of the doctor's instructions, I packed up my things and urged He Liancheng to rest, tomorrow's whole day of treatment is not easy, and poor rest is not conducive to brain recovery.

Although he was a little reluctant, he was the first to return to the bedroom.

Kuan Kuan waved his hand at him obediently and said good night.

After He Liancheng left, I dared to ask Uncle Zhao: "What do you think are the chances of success in tomorrow's treatment, and why am I so hairy now." ”

"It's okay, nervousness is a normal reaction." Uncle Zhao stopped teasing Kuankuan's hand and comforted me, "Looking at Lian Cheng's current mental state, it should be very smooth." What's more, there is such a little lucky star now, and he will definitely remember it if he only wants to worry about it in his heart. ”

After all, there will be surgery tomorrow, and I can't say anything, so I have to suppress the apprehension in my heart. At the same time, I pray silently in my heart, hoping that tomorrow will be a smooth lì!

Early the next morning, He Liancheng was in good spirits, and Kuankuan was in good spirits, but I had a slight dark circle under my eyes.

When I sent He Liancheng into the treatment room full of high-tech instruments again, my palms were almost sweaty. I really don't want him to be tortured like this again, his body is like acting in a science fiction movie, he is connected with countless threads, and with the doctor's movements in front of the operating table, his body will react differently, and that violent reaction makes me feel distressed.

His original hesitation, after Kuankuan's arrival, after Kuankuan's arrival, after Kuankuan smiled every day since he called Dad, disappeared without a trace, and even went in with a smile on his face every treatment, and comforted us before going in.

I think in his heart, as Uncle Zhao said, he should have a concern after initially recovering part of He Liancheng's memory.