C550 Just Who Are You
In the morning, Xiaobao woke up slowly. He opened his eyes and saw an unfamiliar environment.
There was a crystal lamp hanging from the exquisitely decorated ceiling. It was so beautiful that Xiaobao couldn't tear his gaze away. He only felt that he had never seen such beautiful ornaments before.
It should be very expensive...
He didn't know much about money. He only knew that he and Mommy would not be able to live in such a nice house, and he had never been here before.
Thinking of this, Xiaobao immediately got up from the bed in high spirits.
Where is this place? Why was he here, where was Mommy, why wasn't Mommy by his side?
Thinking about this, Xiaobao became anxious. He did not want to continue admiring the beauty of the room. He immediately got up from the bed and slipped out of it.
"Mommy, Mommy, where are you?"
Xiaobao put on his shoes and quickly opened the door and walked out.
Although he was unfamiliar with this room, for some reason, he had a feeling that he had come here before.
He just couldn't remember.
Xiaobao didn't care about anything else, he only called out Mommy's name again and again, sounding anxious.
Nanny Chen's mother was busy downstairs preparing breakfast for her young master and Xiaobao. She suddenly heard Xiaobao's voice. She immediately let go of the work in her hands and quickly walked up to him.
At that time, Xiaobao, who was about to go downstairs, was stunned when he saw Nanny Chen.
"Grandma, who are you? Where is this place? Do you see my mother?" Xiaobao opened his eyes wide and looked at Nanny Chen in confusion.
Nanny Chen saw that Xiaobao was actually acting as if he didn't know her at all. She was surprised and was about to explain when Sheng Yeting suddenly appeared behind her.
"Xiaobao, this is your home. Don't you remember?" Sheng Yeting's voice was rarely gentle.
Xiaobao looked at the man who suddenly appeared behind him, and his eyes were filled with surprise.
Xiaobao bit his finger and thought for a moment. Then, a look of realization appeared on his face.
He looked at Sheng Yeting in surprise. He said, "I know, you're the one who was by my side yesterday, but who are you, and why am I here, and where is my mommy, and did you see my mommy?"
Right now, Xiaobao's mind was thinking about where Mommy had gone to, so why did he feel that Mommy had not left?
Seeing Xiaobao's appearance, Nanny Chen's mother couldn't help but become even more surprised. She was about to ask Xiaobao what was going on when Sheng Yeting, who was beside her, quickly stopped her with his gaze.
"Xiaobao, I'm your dad. This is your home, have you forgotten?"
Sheng Yeting followed the sequence of events and lured Xiaobao down the stairs.
In the past, Xiaobao's vigilance was very high. If there were strangers, none of them would be able to get close to him. However, this time, Xiaobao did not resist.
Hearing the man who was holding him say that, Xiaobao was surprised: "You're my dad? But Mommy told me there was no dad, and I didn't come here. Who the hell are you? "
Sheng Yeting patiently explained with a doting look on his face, "Xiaobao, I really am your father. You met with an accident yesterday, so you temporarily lost your memory. I am indeed your father, and this is your home. "
"I have temporarily lost my memory. Are you my father?" Xiaobao's small brain sunk into a deep confusion. He had a feeling that he couldn't remember at all, a feeling of blankness.
Sheng Yeting nodded, "Xiaobao, don't worry. As long as you cooperate with the treatment in the future, you will definitely remember it. Also, your mommy recently made up with me about me being your dad, so you didn't know about it before."
As he spoke, he gestured to Nanny Chen and said, "Nanny Chen, go to my room and bring me the photos of our family's three members."
Nanny Chen quickly nodded and went upstairs. Although she was still a little curious about Xiaobao's amnesia, she didn't dare to delay for even a second.0
Upstairs, in Sheng Yeting's room, the photo of the young master and his wife travelling on the prairie was placed closely on the most conspicuous part of the bed. She could clearly feel how much the young master valued this photo.
Nanny Chen didn't dare to delay and directly took the photo downstairs and handed it to Xiaobao.
"Xiaobao, look, this is the photo of your dad taking you and your mom to travel on the prairie. Do you have any impression of it?" Nanny Chen said patiently.
Xiaobao took the photo and saw that he and Mommy were smiling extremely sweetly. Wasn't the person standing silently beside them the man in front of him?
Xiaobao couldn't help but be deeply shocked when he saw the man's face that was similar to his own, and the way he smiled so happily in the photo.
He could no longer remember when he had taken this photo, but he was sure that he was the person in the photo, as well as Mommy.
Could it be that this cold and handsome man in front of him was really his mysterious father?
After a long while, Xiaobao returned the photo to Nanny Chen and answered honestly, "Grandma, although the person in the photo was indeed me and Mommy, I really don't remember taking this photo."
Xiaobao spoke sincerely. When Nanny Chen saw this, she couldn't help but feel anxious. She suddenly looked embarrassed at Sheng Yeting: "Young Master, this …"
What was going on? Why did Xiaobao suddenly turn into this? Why did he not remember them?
Although Nanny Chen had a lot of questions, she knew it wasn't the right time to ask, so she swallowed them back down.
Even so, Sheng Yeting still didn't show any impatience on his face. On the contrary, he was somewhat sad.
He let out a long sigh and rubbed Xiaobao's hair helplessly. Finally he said, "Xiaobao, could it be that you still don't believe Dad even after seeing the photo? I really am your father. When you were born, you had a faint mole on the bottom of your left foot, if you don't believe me, you can look at it. "
At this moment, Xiaobao was even more surprised.
Because he had a mole on his left foot, only Mommy knew, and no one else knew.
Xiaobao could no longer remain calm. He became more and more certain that this man in front of him was his father.
He just didn't know why he would lose these memories.
Therefore, Xiaobao asked doubtfully, "Then, you really are my dad, when did we meet? Where did my mom go? Why hasn't Mom come to find me after so long?"
Although Xiaobao was young, he was surprisingly much more sensible than the other children. Therefore, he was still very calm at this moment.
He silently looked at his father in front of him, feeling that he had too many questions.
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