Xiao Li was stunned for a moment, raised his head and looked at Yan Muchen with a pair of eyes very similar to Shi Ying, as if he was wondering why Yan Muchen would explain so much to him.

But...... It's not that my mother doesn't remember him, it's not that she doesn't like him, it's just that she forgot him because she was sick...... I see.

A warm feeling welled up from the bottom of his heart, Xiao Li's eyes flickered, and he asked in a low voice: "Then when my mother is well, will she like Xiao Li?" ”

"After she recovers, my first favorite must be me, and your second favorite is you." Yan Muchen's eyes half-lowered, and he said in a low voice: "Do you remember those butterflies that I let you see every year in the greenhouse?" ”

"Hmm."

There are many, many butterflies in their greenhouse garden every year, and my father said that those were the butterflies that my mother caught for him, and when he was not born, my mother went to the garden every day to catch butterflies for him.

The greenhouse is very large, there are a lot of butterflies, and it is no longer the batch that the warblers caught back then, but every year Yan Muchen will let people fill the greenhouse with butterflies, and then take Xiao Li there for a day every year. This day is a rare day for their father and son to get together, on that day, Yan Muchen will tell Xiao Li how good his mother is and how much he likes him, and only on that day will the father and son talk a few words.

"When Ying'er was pregnant with you, she caught so many butterflies for you, originally she wanted to hold you to see those butterflies in person, but her father was useless and couldn't bring her home safely."

The man's voice was low, and the momentary hoarseness carried countless self-reproaches.

Xiao Li lowered his head, there was no emotion in his eyes, but after a while, he suddenly said: "If my father can give me my mother's first favorite person, I will help you chase your mother back." ”

The man looked up, his long narrow eyes with disbelief, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous dark light flashed in them, "Are you threatening me?" ”

"Didn't the doctor say that mom can't be stimulated now, and then mom doesn't remember you, and you need my help if you want to be with mom again." Xiao Li spread his hands, as clear as a five-year-old child, "The only person who can get close to my mother now is me, I will rely on my mother to say good things to you, and I will help you stop all those who want to please your mother, and besides, my mother's favorite person in her heart now must be me, without me to help you, my mother may not pay attention to you." ”

The boss of the shopping mall suddenly found that he couldn't say anything to refute, but he didn't expect that one day he would be speechless by his own son.

After a long silence, Yan Muchen said: "Now Ying'er's first favorite person can let you be, but after she recovers her memory, her favorite person must still be me, and then we will fight for it according to our abilities." ”

"Okay."

The two men, one big and one small, reached an agreement in an instant, and reluctantly united for a false name.

Yan Muchen got up to leave, he was going to arrange a doctor to treat Shi Ying as soon as possible. Before leaving, he stood still as if he thought of something, and looked back at Xiao Li, "I heard that you can eat." ”

"Yes, the food my mother cooked for me is very delicious, and it will be comfortable after eating." Xiao Li pursed his lips, showing off, and blinked his big eyes, "Father, I heard that my mother only roasted meat for you in the past, but now my mother has cooked noodles for me and cooked for me." ”

"Mom's cooking is very delicious, but it's a pity that Mom doesn't like Dad now and won't cook for you, so pitiful."