Perfect Pampered Marriage: Good Morning, Hubby-Chapter 471 - : The Answer in Her Memory

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Chapter 471: The Answer in Her Memory

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He looked at the stone that had tripped him before and remembered what she had said to him just now. He felt inexplicably annoyed.

Why did he have to think about what she had said to him?

This annoying woman. Every time he saw her, he felt inexplicably annoyed. Why should he care about her??

MO Nianchen pushed the wheelchair forward for a few steps before he suddenly stopped. He turned around and walked toward the trash can.

He stared at the trash can in a daze for a while.

A little girl ran over and said to him, โ€œUncle, did you drop something in the trash can? Iโ€™ll help you pick it upโ€ฆโ€

What a familiar feelingโ€ฆ

MO Nianchen looked at Xia Lemon in surprise.

โ€œYouโ€ฆโ€

โ€œDo you still recognize me? Iโ€™m a lemon!โ€

MO Nianchen nodded. He seemed to recognize her.

Other than Li Shengxia, he could not recall anyone else he had met after the car accident.

He firmly believed that Wu Xia was his lover, and those hazy memories belonged to him and her.

At this moment, he remembered Xia Lemon. ๐—ณ๐—ฟ๐ž๐ž๐˜„๐ž๐—ฏ๐ง๐จ๐˜ƒ๐ž๐ฅ.๐œ๐จ๐ฆ

โ€œYou really know me?โ€ Xia Lemon was extremely happy. Mr. Tutor, did you lose this music box?โ€ fr(e)ewebnov(e)l.com

โ€œ..โ€Mo Nianchen looked at Xia Ningen. Although he still remembered her, he could not remember what had happened between them.โ€ Why did you call me Mr. Tutor?โ€โ€

โ€œBecause youโ€™ve been teaching me Chinese!โ€Xia Lemon said,โ€ Mommy said that youโ€™ve forgotten a lot of things because of the car accident. Donโ€™t be anxious. Youโ€™ll get better slowly.โ€ Take this music box well. Donโ€™t lose it again.โ€ โ€œYour mommy?โ€

โ€œItโ€™s the person who said that she would bring lunch for you. Youโ€™ve forgotten about her, right?โ€

MO Nianchen nodded.

โ€œItโ€™s so strange. You still remember me, but you donโ€™t remember my mommy.

Could it be that the deeper the love, the more thoroughly she forgot?โ€

โ€œLove?โ€ MO Nianchen looked at Xia Lemon in amusement.โ€ What do you know about love?โ€

โ€œOf course I understand! My mommy said that love, respect, trust, and equality are all part of the system.โ€

It was exactly the same as the answer in his memoryโ€ฆ

How could this be?

Could it be that this little girl had said this to him??

โ€œMr. Tutor, Iโ€™m starting school, so I took the time to secretly visit you. Iโ€™ll be leaving soon. This is my favorite strawberry egg tart. Iโ€™ll give you some. Itโ€™s very, very delicious.โ€

โ€œ..โ€Mo Nianchen accepted it absentmindedly.

โ€œMr. Tutor, is it delicious?

MO Nianchen thought about it and took a bite.โ€ Mm.โ€โ€

โ€œItโ€™s good that you like it. Remember to return me more strawberry egg tarts in the future, hehe. Iโ€™m late for school. Mr. Tutor Tutor, Iโ€™m leaving first. Bye

byeโ€ฆ โ€

โ€œYesโ€ฆ Bye bye.โ€

MO Nianchen looked at the little girlโ€™s back as she ran away, then looked down at the strawberry egg tart. He did not like sweet things that much, but for some reason, he still finished the strawberry egg tart that she had given him.

It was probably because he knew that it was her favorite food, but she was still willing to share it with him..

Therefore, he didnโ€™t want to let down this kindness.

He lowered his head and saw the music box in his arms. He wanted to throw it away, but after thinking about it, he pressed the switch againโ€ฆ

A song immediately came from the music box.

โ€ I tried hard to remember you and cry, to let myself love you deeply and then learn to give up. I donโ€™t want to forget about you. Even if I could, I would rather remember all the sadness.โ€™

โ€˜It doesnโ€™t matter if I try my best to think of you. Iโ€™ll use my blessings and gratitude to bravely lose you. Although the decision to love you is difficult, I wonโ€™t say sorryโ€ฆโ€™ So familiarโ€ฆ

So familiarโ€ฆ

It was as if there was a time when he often heard this song loop in his ears.

However, he couldnโ€™t remember where he had heard it beforeโ€ฆ

It was probably a small attic. He was leaning against a cabinet and repairing a music boxโ€ฆ

But it was a ringtoneโ€ฆ

โ€œChen Chenโ€ฆWhat are you thinking about?โ€

โ€œItโ€™s nothing.โ€ MO Nianchen came back to his senses and saw Wu Xia walking toward him.

โ€œAre you anxious from waiting? What do you want to eat todayโ€ฆโ€

โ€œThereโ€™s nothing I particularly want to eat.โ€said MO Nianchen.

At this moment, Wu Xiaโ€™s phone rang.โ€ What? Now? But I donโ€™t have time now,

I knowโ€ฆ I will think of a way.โ€

โ€œDo you have something to do?โ€ โ€œItโ€™s my dad, but itโ€™s nothing. Letโ€™s eat something first beforeโ€ฆโ€

โ€œIf youโ€™re busy, go ahead. Iโ€™m fine.โ€

โ€œButโ€ฆโ€

โ€œGo ahead. Iโ€™m fine.โ€ โ€œThen Iโ€™m really leaving?

โ€œYes.โ€

โ€œOh rightโ€ฆ Chen Chen, where did you find this music box? It looks dirty and old.

โ€œ..โ€For some reason, MO Nianchen did not like Wu Xiaโ€™s description of the music box. He said,โ€โ€A little girl gave it to me.โ€ โ€œA girl? Who is it?โ€

โ€œVery young, only four or five years old.โ€

. Oh.โ€ Wu Xia didnโ€™t have the time to ask him any more questions. She left after saying a few words to him.

MO Nianchen did not know why he waited in the courtyard for a long time until Li Shengxia returned with the foodโ€ฆ

Only then did he want to leave, but he realized that it was already too late, so he gave up on his arrogance and ate the food she sent over.

She couldnโ€™t tell what it tasted like, nor could she tell if she liked it or notโ€ฆ

โ€œYou used to cook for me?โ€He asked inexplicably.

โ€œNoโ€ฆโ€ โ€œIโ€™ve only cooked instant noodles for you,โ€ Li Shengxia replied. Did you remember something?โ€

He actually cared about whether she had cooked for him in the past. She suddenly felt inexplicably happy.

โ€œNot really.โ€ MO Nianchen said coldly. โ€œKeep your music box!โ€

โ€œThis is for you.โ€

โ€œI donโ€™t need it! Or youโ€™d rather see it in the trash.โ€

Li Shengxia took it back helplessly.

She really didnโ€™t want it to be thrown into the trash can again.

Perhaps she was too anxious. She had been trying to get him to reminisce about the past. If he really didnโ€™t want to reminisce, she shouldnโ€™t have forced him.

No matter what, the situation seemed to be better than before.

At least, he was willing to eat the food she brought, and they could chat at the same tableโ€ฆ

It was getting late and she had to rush back to work.

โ€œIโ€™ll send you back to the ward.โ€ Li Shengxia said.

โ€œWhatโ€™s wrong? Are you worried that Iโ€™ll trip over a rock again? Donโ€™t worry,

Iโ€™m not as stupid as you think. I wonโ€™t make the same mistake twice.โ€

I didnโ€™t mean it that way.โ€

โ€œThen what do you mean?

Even if you trip over a stone again, itโ€™s not your fault, itโ€™s your stupidity, itโ€™s not your stupidity, itโ€™s not related.โ€

โ€œ..โ€Mo Nianchen pushed the wheelchair away with a cold face. Li Shengxia looked at his back and said,โ€ Iโ€™ll go to work first.โ€™โ€โ€˜

โ€œWait!โ€ He suddenly turned around.

โ€œWhatโ€™s wrong?โ€ She was surprised that he would stop her..

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