Tong Yan never thought that An Wenwei would do anything with medicine, there should be some misunderstanding in this.

Because she couldn't think of any benefit to An Wenwei to prevent her from recovering her memory, and An Wenwei had really helped their family a lot over the years.

She picked up her phone several times to ask An Wenwei, but she didn't know how to speak.

If An Wenwei really didn't know, then she would definitely chill his heart by asking like this.

If it was really him who did it......

Tong Yan didn't dare to think about it.

Let's stop the medicine first and pretend that we don't know anything.

The house that Song Jinghua bought was quickly renovated, because it was originally a hardcover house, and he only needed to add furniture by himself, and it didn't take too much time, and it took more than a week before and after.

The family finally lived under one roof.

"Dad, can you teach me how to swim?"

Arnold pointed to the pool outside and couldn't wait to experience it.

Song Jinghua looked at the sky outside the window that was about to get dark, and before he could say anything, Tong Yan said, "Play again tomorrow when the sun rises, it's almost dark, and it's easy to catch a cold."

Xiao Nonunu mouthed, and his little hand pulled the hem of Song Jinghua's clothes and shook it, obviously pinning his hopes on Song Jinghua.

Song Jinghua smiled and touched Xiaonuo's head and said, "Dad also has to listen to Mom, Dad will teach you again tomorrow, okay?"

Hearing Song Jinghua say this, Xiao Nuo nodded obediently: "Okay."

Tong Yan pinched Xiaonuo's face and said, "What? What Mom says now doesn't work?"

Xiaonuo just smiled, changed the subject, and said, "Brother, our cartoon is about to start."

Tong Yan: "Have you two finished your homework?"

Arnold: "It's already been written, and I've shown my dad the picture I painted!"

Song Jinghua: "Well, Xiaonuo is very good at drawing, what reward do you want?"

Tong Yan: "Don't be so used to them, how many things have been bought, the shelves are full of toys, where can you play."

Song Jinghua: "Children, they are always interested in new things."

Tong Yan: "That can't be without moderation at all."

Originally, when Song Jinghua asked what reward he wanted, Xiao Nuo's mind had already thought about what to buy.

But when she saw the situation in front of her, she changed her tone and said to her mother, "My brother and I already have a lot of toys, so we don't need to buy them anymore, thank you Dad."

Song Jinghua: "Okay, I'll tell my dad when you want something."

"Hmm!"

The brother and sister sat in the living room and watched cartoons, while Song Jinghua and Tong Yan prepared dinner in the kitchen. new

What Tong Yan didn't expect was that Song Jinghua was a good cook, and his movements were much more skilled than her.

"Looks like you're not cooking less, and I thought you weren't too busy with work to take care of it."

Song Jinghua smiled and said, "Once or twice once in a while, it's not very delicious. The aunt who invited me will not be able to come in a few days, and I will have to grieve you to try my cooking skills in the next few days."

Tong Yan smiled and said, "How can it be called a grievance? It's a blessing to be able to eat what you've cooked, and I know it's going to be delicious just by smelling it."

Song Jinghua smiled, but it was as if he had something on his mind.

Tong Yan, who noticed it, asked him, "What's wrong?"

Song Jinghua turned his head to look at the two children in the living room, and said with a deep breath, "Xiao Cheng, this child, don't you like me very much?"

Tong Yan was stunned for a moment: "How come? Why do you think that?"

Song Jinghua: "He hasn't called 'Dad' yet, as if he was forced to accept my feelings because I was with you."