Mo Chengyou bought and bought dozens of wheelchairs of different shapes and came back.

The servants pushed one by one and pushed the room into the room.

stood in a row in a row, waiting for Mo Jin's northern election.

"Xiaoyu, you're here!" When Mo Chengyou saw Xia Niannian, he suddenly forgot what his father had explained.

"Chengyou, did you miss me?"

Xia Niannian squatted and hugged Mo Chengyou.

The little guy poked the softness of Xia Niannian's chest with his little finger, and rubbed his little head in Xia Niannian's neck.

The two hugged each other affectionately, completely forgetting that there was a certain person with "amnesia" and "paralysis" in the room.

Mo Jinbei coughed with a dark face.

Mo Chengyou looked at his Lao Tzu with disgust: "Dad, you bought your wheelchair." ”

Mo Jinbei let out a proud "um", feeling a little unhappy.

Is my son's pocket money too much?

He's just acting, does he need to buy so many wheelchairs to come back?

Mo Jinbei pretended to be very weak and said, "Can you help me to a wheelchair?" ”

Xia Niannian put Mo Chengyou down first, and then walked over to help him.

The man seemed to deliberately put all his weight on her, and she gritted her teeth, her little face flushed before she helped him up and put him on top of the wheelchair.

"Dad, don't crush the light rain!" Mo Chengyou couldn't look at it.

Xia Niannian suddenly blushed, how did her son's words sound ambiguous?

"I'm sorry, it's useless to blame me, these legs don't feel at all." Mo Jinbei beat his leg with his hand, and he gave up on himself.

The corners of Mo Chengyou's mouth twitched, he gave 101 points to his father's acting skills, one more point made him proud!

Xia Niannian tensed his nerves, for fear that this man would commit suicide again.

She hurriedly said, "It's okay, didn't the doctor say to go back and study?" Now that medicine is so advanced, you will surely recover soon. ”

She looked down at Mo Chengyou and said, "Chengyou, are you right?" ”

Mo Chengyou saw his own Lao Tzu's arrogant appearance, and he was speechless.

Looking at the little woman's stupid appearance, a smile was hooked at the corner of Mo Jinbei's mouth, and when Xia Niannian raised his head, his expression immediately became gloomy.

"I can't recover, even if I want to go outside and have a look."

Xia Niannian frowned, if his legs were like this in the future, he would definitely not be able to go wherever he wanted.

She sighed, "Wherever you want to go, I can push you there." ”

"Really?" The man's dark eyes were full of charm: "Then I want to go to the grass outside now, will you push me?" ”

Xia Niannian nodded helplessly.

Mo Chengyou's mouth opened wide.

Dad is so shameless!

This kind of low-level trick, how could Xiaoyu be fooled?

He just wanted to demolish his own Lao Tzu with righteous words, but suddenly Mo Jinbei picked him up and put him on his lap.

In a voice that only two fathers and sons could hear, he said, "Alliance."

Mo Chengyou immediately looked like a deflated ball.

Soon, though, he rolled his eyes and came up with a great idea.

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For the next whole day, Mo Jinbei was in a wheelchair.

Xia Niannian is responsible for feeding him water, wiping sweat, massage, etc., and all the personal services are done by herself.

She didn't feel tired, she was afraid that Mo Jinbei would commit suicide again.

Besides, Mo Jinbei was injured because of her.

What's even more excessive is that Mo Jinbei has to ask Xia Niannian to help him go to the toilet!

Xia Niannian refused, so Mo Jinbei turned around with a sad face.

"Didn't you say it was my wife? Our sons are so old that you won't even help me go to the bathroom......"

He said as he turned to himself.

It just so happened that his clothes were lifted up a little, and a large area of his back waist was full of bruises, and it was bloodshot, which looked shocking.

Xia Niannian had no choice but to say, "Be careful, I'll help you go." ”

Mo Jinbei was almost dancing with joy, Xia Niannian seemed to be gradually softening, which made him happier than anything else.

He removed the obstacle in front of her, leaned against the wall with one hand and solved the physiological problem with the other.

Xia Niannian was so uncomfortable by him that he left the sentence "I'm waiting for you outside" and went out.

After a while, Mo Jinbei shouted inside: "Wife, I'm fine, you help me out." ”

Xia Niannian was very angry, feeling as if she had been trapped.

"I have something to do in the afternoon, so I can't take care of you."

"How can this be?" Mo Jinbei immediately shouted dissatisfiedly.

"I'm like this, I'm not happy to find someone else."

"Wife, are you angry? Is it because I'm asking too much? ”

"No, I really have other things, I'll come back to see you tomorrow." Xia Niannian was still worried about Huo Yueshen in her heart.

"I'm sorry, I have amnesia, I can't remember what jerk things I did before. If you see me, it will make you unhappy, then I will show up less in the future, I just want you to be happy. ”

Mo Jinbei's eyes were filled with deep sadness: "Wife, don't be angry, it's easy to get old when you're angry." ”

He held on to his injured waist, and wanted to sit in a wheelchair with difficulty in moving, which made Xia Niannian worry directly.

When Mo Jinbei sat down sweating profusely, he glanced at Xia Niannian: "Wife, I can do it myself." ”

He pulled out a very forced smile.

Xia Niannian sighed: "Forget it, I'll stay and take care of you." ”

Mo Jinbei lay comfortably on the bed, enjoying Xia Niannian's massage with medicated oil on his injured area.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door, it was a young and beautiful female nurse.

"Hello, I just applied for a special caretaker, and I am responsible for taking care of Mo Shao's personal special care."

The beautiful nurse said as she kept looking at the handsome Mo Jinbei with her eyes.

Mo Jinbei's face sank: "Who invited you here?" ”

"It's me!" Mo Chengyou jumped out of the room.

Mo Jin Beijun's face suddenly turned cold: "I don't need it!" ”

"Dad, your injuries look quite serious, wouldn't it be better to have someone else to take care of you?"

Mo Jinbei narrowed his eyes: "Mo Chengyou, have you forgotten something?" ”

Mo Chengyou blinked innocently: "Dad, it seems that the person with amnesia is you, right?" ”

Hmph, sleeping dad has been shamelessly pestering Xiaoyu?

The father-son union that looks sturdy has been broken!

"This young lady, it's not right for you to massage like this." The beautiful nurse walked over and snatched the medicinal oil from Xia Niannian's hand.

She smiled and said, "Let me come, I'm a professional special caretaker." ”

Xia Niannian breathed a sigh of relief, finally someone could take care of Mo Jinbei.

"Xiaoyu, do you want to eat cake? The kitchen just made a durian-flavored cake, shall we eat it together? Mo Chengyou said with a slightly shy expression.

"Okay." Xia Niannian looked at his son's cute and clever appearance, and couldn't help but kiss him on the face.

Mo Chengyou's little face turned red, and he snickered proudly in Xia Niannian's arms.