Here Comes a Cute Baby—To Kidnap a Daddy as a Gift for My Mommy

It should be very expensive

He doesn\'t have a lot of ideas about money. He only knows that he and Mommy can\'t afford such a good house, and he hasn\'t been here.

Think of here, small treasure suddenly a lot of spirit, quickly climbed up from the bed.

Where is this? Why is he here, where is mummy, why is he not by his side.

When Xiao Bao thought of this, he was worried. He could not help but continue to enjoy the beauty of the room, so he got up and climbed down from the bed.

"Mommy, Mommy, where are you?"

Xiaobao put on his shoes and quickly opened the door and went out.

Although he was not familiar with the room, he somehow felt as if he had come.

Just can\'t remember.

Xiaobao doesn\'t care about other things, just calling mommy\'s name over and over again. It sounds urgent.

Chen\'s mother was busy downstairs to prepare breakfast for the young master and the young master. Suddenly, she heard the voice of Xiaobao\'s calling. She immediately put down her work and hurried up.

At that time, Xiao Bao was just about to go downstairs, when he saw Chen Ma, he was shocked.

"Grandma, who are you? Where is this? Do you see my mommy? " Xiaobao opens his big eyes and looks at mother Chen doubtfully.

Chen\'s mother was surprised to see that Xiaobao was totally a picture of herself. She was about to explain. Sheng Yeling suddenly appeared behind her.

"Xiaobao, this is your home. Don\'t you remember?" Sheng Yeling\'s voice is rare and gentle.

Xiaobao looks at the man who suddenly appears behind him. His eyes are more and more surprised.

Biting his fingers and thinking for a while, Xiao Bao\'s face showed a sudden understanding expression.

Surprised at Sheng Yeling, "I know that you are the one who was by my side yesterday, but who are you? Why am I here? Where is my mommy? Do you see my mommy?"

Now in Xiaobao\'s whole mind, what he thinks is where mummy has gone. Why does he think mummy is not here anymore?

When Chen Ma saw Xiaobao\'s appearance, she couldn\'t help being more surprised. She was about to ask Xiaobao what was going on. Sheng Yeling, who was around her, hurriedly stopped him with her eyes.

"Xiaobao, I\'m your father. This is your home. Have you forgotten?"

Sheng Yeling is good at luring, and takes Xiaobao downstairs.

In the past, Xiaobao\'s vigilance was very high. If a stranger was afraid that he could not even get close to him, but this time it was strange that Xiaobao did not resist.

At this time, hearing the man holding himself saying this, Xiaobao suddenly fell into surprise: "are you my father? But Mommy told me that I didn\'t have a father, and I didn\'t come here. Who are you? "

Sheng Yeling explained patiently that his eyes and eyebrows were all spoiled: "Xiaobao, I\'m really your father. You had a little accident yesterday, so I temporarily lost my memory. I\'m indeed your father. This is your home."

"I lost my memory for a while? Are you dad? " Small treasure small head melon inside fell into a deep confusion, but there is a kind of how can not remember, a blank feeling.

Sheng Yeling nodded, "Xiaobao, don\'t worry. As long as you cooperate with the treatment, you will remember. And I\'m your father. Your mommy and I just made up recently, so you didn\'t know before."

"Chen Ma, you go to my room and take the picture of our family of three," he said, gesturing to Chen ma

Chen Ma nodded quickly and went upstairs. Although it was still strange that Xiao Bao lost his memory, she did not dare to delay for a moment.

Upstairs, in Sheng Yeling\'s room, the picture of the young master and his wife \'.

Chen Ma did not dare to delay. She took the photo downstairs and handed it to Xiao Bao.

"Xiaobao, look, this is a picture of your father taking you and your mother to the grassland for a tour. Do you have any impression?" Chen Ma said patiently.

Xiaobao took the photo, and sure enough, he saw the sweet smile of himself and mummy on the photo, and the man standing beside them was the man in front of him?

Looking at his eyebrows and eyes similar to the man in front of him, looking at the extremely happy appearance of his smile in the photo, Xiaobao is deeply shocked.

He can\'t remember when he took this picture, but he can be sure that he is the person in the picture and Mommy.

Is the handsome man looking at indifference in front of him really his mysterious father?It took a long time for Xiaobao to return the photo to Chen Ma and answer honestly, "grandma, although the person in the photo is really me and Mommy, I really don\'t remember taking this photo."

Xiaobao said sincerely. Chen\'s mother was worried when she saw Sheng Yeling. She suddenly looked at Sheng Yeling in embarrassment: "young master, this..."

What\'s the matter? Why did Xiaobao suddenly become like this? Why didn\'t he remember them?

Although there are countless questions in Chen Ma\'s heart, she also knows that it\'s not very appropriate to ask at this time. She can only swallow them back.

Even so, Sheng Yeling\'s face is still not a little impatient, on the contrary, there is a little light color of injury.

He sighed a long time, but rubbed Xiaobao\'s hair, and finally said, "Xiaobao, do you still don\'t believe dad after seeing the photo? I really am your father. When you were born, there was a light mole in the left foot. Don\'t believe you to have a look. "

All of a sudden, Xiaobao was even more surprised.

Because he has a mole on his left foot, only Mommy knows it, and no one else knows it at all.

Xiaobao is not calm now. He is more and more sure. Maybe the man in front of him is his father.

Just don\'t know why, he will lose these memories.

So Xiaobao asked with half confidence, "well, are you really my father? When did we meet? Where did my mommy go? Why hasn\'t she come to him for so long? "

Although Xiaobao is young, he is surprisingly more sensible than other children, so he is very calm at this time.

He quietly looked at the father in front of him, only thinking that there were too many questions.

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