For the next few days, Mo Chen spent the next few days in the hospital, and every day the doctor would make rounds at a fixed time to inquire about Mo Chen's condition.

And his parents were by Mo Chen's side all day, although the memory of his parents was blank, but Mo Chen's heart was very moved.

Mo Chen felt that he was getting more and more energetic day by day, and the doctor said that after two or three more days of observation, Mo Chen could be discharged from the hospital.

It's just that there is one thing that has always been in Mo Chen's heart, and he has never been able to get a clear explanation, that is, what disease did he have? Whenever they ask their parents, they will always prevaricate on the grounds that they can't learn the technical terms, and if they ask the doctor directly, it is even more confusing to get an explanation than the explanation of their parents. For Mo Chen, some nouns that were like heavenly languages popped out of the doctor's mouth, and Mo Chen didn't want to ask the doctor what kind of disease he had from now on.

Mo Chen sorted out the parts he understood, probably because he had a strange illness during the summer vacation not long ago, and the high fever did not go away. Later, after being sent to the hospital, he finally woke up, and after that, he couldn't remember what happened before, and the only thing he remembered was his own name.

After another two or three days, Mo Chen was finally discharged from the hospital, and he returned home accompanied by his parents. During the entire hospitalization, his parents never gave him his mobile phone, and his parents' reason was that the doctor said that Mo Chen needed to rest and was not allowed to play with his mobile phone.

After returning home, Mo Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief, lying in bed all these days, making him think that he was a terminally ill patient, and he would soon be depressed like the world.

Dad gave Mo Chen a new mobile phone, the style is the most popular new fruit mobile phone, Dad said, this is to celebrate Mo Chen's gift from the hospital.

Mo Chen was very happy, as happy as every child who received a gift, and when Mo Chen opened the screen lock and saw the new standby screen, Mo Chen couldn't help but be stunned.

Mo Chen said to his father, "Dad, give me my original mobile phone." ”

Dad was puzzled, thinking that Mo Chen didn't like the style of the new mobile phone, so he said curtly, "Don't blame Dad, Dad is old and doesn't understand the preferences of your young people." I heard from your Uncle Guang, his Xiaobao has been clamoring for this phone all day long, and I thought you would like it too. ”

Looking at his father's lost and helpless expression, Mo Chen's heart was sour, and he hurriedly explained, "No, Dad!" I love it. Merely...... The phone numbers of my classmates and teachers should have been stored in my old mobile phone. ”

Dad slapped his head and said, "Oh, that's right, look at me and forget about it." After Dad finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of Mo Chen's door, shouting at his mother in the kitchen, "boy, where did you put our son's old mobile phone?" He asked for his classmate's phone number. ”

Mo Chen followed him to the living room, and saw his mother in an apron running out of the kitchen, probably washing vegetables, and her mother's hands were wet.

Mom said, "Isn't the old phone useless?" ”

Mo Chen was about to explain, but his father spoke first, he pointed at Mo Chen and said to his mother, "The phones of my son's classmates and teachers are all stored in the old mobile phone, where did you put them?" Get it. ”

Mom looked at Mo Chen left and right in a daze, and then at her father, and her father urged impatiently, "What do you want?" Bring it now! ”

Mom smiled at Mo Chen embarrassedly, "You can ask your classmates for your phone number again, right?" ”

Mo Chen was stunned, and his father suddenly shouted, "If you want to bring it, bring it, why bother!" ”

Mom immediately became angry, just looking at Mo Chen's still very loving eyes, and when she looked at her father in an instant, she was fierce. Mom shouted at her father twice, "You shouted a P?!" If I can bring it, I'm still talking nonsense with you?! ”

After a conversation between his parents in three or two sentences, Mo Chen determined who the "ruler" with the highest status in his family was.

I saw my father move his lips weakly, but he didn't say a word, and sat down on the sofa in frustration.

For a while, the atmosphere in the living room was a little cold, and Mo Chen asked weakly, "So...... Mom, how do you ...... What about the phone? ”

Women regardless of age, all of them change their faces faster than turning a book, and their mother looked at Mo Chen apologetically, and said softly, "Baby son, mom is sorry for you." I thought the phone was useless, so I ......

I got it to the morning market and changed the pots. ”

"Dizzy." Mo Chen then said something, but his parents' reaction was extremely nervous, his father stood up and ran to Mo Chen, and his mother hugged Mo Chen's arm, and they asked Mo Chen with concern if he was uncomfortable again.

Mo Chen was a little flattered, he hurriedly explained, he said dizzy, not really dizzy, but a popular word for young people, he was sighing, his mother used his mobile phone to change the pot, which made him speechless.

Mom and Dad finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then Dad persuaded Mo Chen not to be angry with his mother because of this little thing. The phone number is gone, and when Mo Chen returns to school, he can ask his classmates again.

It's not a very serious matter, of course Mo Chen doesn't care too much, he just has a little regret. Because he originally planned to call the "little master" and ask her about his past.

Dad reminded Mom to hurry up and cook, and Mom went back into the kitchen, where a fragrant table of dishes was served to the accompaniment of a jingling pot and pan sonata.

These days, my parents are accompanying Mo Chen in the hospital, and they can't eat or sleep well, and both of them are a lot haggard.

Mo Chen felt very guilty in his heart, and he could see that his parents really loved him, and for the two old men, his existence was the meaning of their lives.

So, Mo Chen has been trying to show that he is healthy, sunny, and relaxed all night, and he doesn't want his parents to worry about him anymore.

There was a rare pleasant atmosphere at home, and until late at night, his parents urged Mo Chen to go to bed. Mo Chen was very obedient, but his mother treated him as if he was a child who had not grown up, so she had to accompany and watch him go to bed, and help Mo Chen cover the quilt.

This kind of life like a "baby" made Mo Chen cry and laugh, but he couldn't refuse the kindness of his parents, after all, they cared about him so much.

Mom said softly to Mo Chen, "Be good, sleep well, don't think about anything." ”

The more his mother said this, the more Mo Chen wanted to ask her something, so Mo Chen hesitated and asked, "Mom!" Did the doctor tell you when I could remember the past? ”

Mom's hand covering the quilt stopped, and her brows furrowed slightly, but it was only a moment before Mom returned to her loving expression.

Mom gently stroked Mo Chen's cheeks, her voice was suddenly a little hoarse, and she said meaningfully, "Baby, something is ...... Actually, it's good to remember. To be a man, you have to look forward, there is no need to dwell on the things that have passed. ”