Chapter 142: Father's Generous Back
"Xiaomeng, look at me, I'm my father." Suddenly, another man with a beard appeared.
Father? Mom?
"I don't know you, who are you? Where is this? She looked left and right, unable to draw any conclusions.
"Woo~ Xiaomeng, take a closer look at me, I'm a mother, why don't you know us?" The woman began to sob.
This made Ning Xiaomeng suddenly believe that she was her mother, although she had no impression at all, she seemed to be able to feel the power of family affection urging her to believe.
"Little Lemon, do you remember me? I'm Emo, your best friend. The girl winked at her.
Imo ...... Still an unfamiliar name, she looked at her and shook her head, she exhaled as if she was immediately deflated, and said something strange in her mouth.
"Aunt Xia said that she had amnesia, and sure enough, she was right."
"Wife, it's okay, let's work together, we will definitely make Xiaomeng remember us again." The man put his hand on the woman's back and said comfortingly.
Hearing them say that, is she amnesia? No wonder her brain is blank and she can't remember anything, but how did she lose her memory?
"Hmm!" The woman nodded firmly.
Strange two people, this is the first conclusion she draws about them.
"Xiaomeng, let's go home." The woman helped her up from the bed, she looked around, this was a room, wasn't this their home? So where is this?
"Hiss~" There was a sudden pain in her arm, and when she looked down, she saw that there were bruises in many places on her arm, and one of them happened to be pinched by the woman.
How could there be bruises on her? Could it be that she fell somewhere before she lost her memory, or was she beaten by someone?
"Damn it! I should have punched him a few times just now to make him suffer a little, and see what happened to my daughter? The man grumbled, and then brought a broad back to her, which he meant as if he were carrying her.
"Xiaomeng, dad carries you home, go up quickly." The woman helped her to climb on her broad back, and because she didn't know, she let them do what she wanted.
As a result, as soon as she went up, she felt the warmth on her father's back, which made her inexplicably familiar, just like when she was a child, she always rode on her father's back to play, generous and warm.
The other two protected her alone, as if they were afraid that she would fall off her back, so caring, there should only be her mother and her best friend.
Although she doesn't remember you now, she believes in you.
"Ah, Xiaomeng is awake?" A woman on the couch, about the same age as her mother, asked in surprise while holding her little brother in her arms.
Who is this man? She seems to know her too, by the way, why do they all call her Xiaomeng? Could it be that her name is Xiaomeng? It's a nickname when you hear it, so what's her last name?
"Well, I just woke up. Xiaomeng, you should remember Aunt Xia, she told you last time. Mom looked at her tenderly and said.
Aunt Xia?
"Alas~ It seems that I have forgotten everything before I woke up this time, and everything has to start from scratch." Aunt Xia looked at her blank look, sighed, and shook her head helplessly.
"It's okay, I'll let her remember." Mom said.
"Hmm. By the way, are you going home? ”
"Yes, I'm sorry for you today, or I'll have a treat, let's go to the restaurant today." Mom replied with a smile.
"Whereever, there's no need to go to the restaurant, you just came back today, just stay at my house to eat."
"Nest family, nest family." The little brother in Aunt Xia's arms suddenly danced and shouted, babbling indistinctly, causing everyone to laugh.