"What does Doctor Gu say about Xiaoxi's condition?" The conversation eventually reached this point.
After Zheng Muyun finished asking, A-Wang sighed, " Xiaoxi's condition is actually not too serious. His memory was disrupted not long ago and he received immediate intervention. It shouldn't be too difficult for him to fully recover."
" Doctor Gu has two suggestions. The first is to send Xiaoxi to a sanatorium. The environment there is very good, and he will personally go there to do rehabilitation training. There are also attentive and gentle medical staff. He should be able to recover to normal in about a year..."
A-Wang spoke, he subtly observed Zheng Muyun's reaction.
Zheng Muyun's concerned expression suddenly turned serious.
His brow was furrowed tightly.
He gripped the "star" in his hand very tightly.
This suggestion clearly troubled her.
"... The other thing is that Gu Yanchu's idea is that Xiaoxi is in pretty good condition right now, so let's just leave it at that for now. Maybe one day in the future, he will suddenly wake up."
However, this process might make him less close to you.
"After all, in his mind, he felt that he had transmigrated into the book, and that his kindness to you was just him fulfilling his filial duty on behalf of the original owner."
"I think the first one is better..."
Before A-Wang could finish speaking, Zheng Muyun grabbed A-Wang arm and shook her head, "No."
A-Wang looked at Zheng Muyun with some confusion.
Zheng Muyun pursed her lips tightly. " Xiaoxi now has a brother, father, and mother who are genuinely good to him. This is undeniable love. I also see that his relationship with Song Lan is very stable."
"Actually, what difference does it make whether you're sober or not?"
He feels that if he's not the person he truly is, then so be it; that won't stop everyone from being nice to him.
He doesn't necessarily have to be sober.
A-Wang cautioned, "But he might be a little unfamiliar with you."
Zheng Muyun shook her head, "How could we be estranged? My Xiaoxi is still alive and well. The fact that I can see it thriving is already a great blessing."
As a mother, all I want is for my child to be happy and have a good life.
The Xiaoxi is very happy now.
Even though he felt like he'd transmigrated into a book, he was still happy, wasn't he?
"Even if he goes to a sanatorium for treatment, no matter how good the environment is, it's still a hospital. He doesn't need to suffer like that," Zheng Muyun insisted. "Even if he remembers, he'll only remember the suffering of these past years. Why bother? Meaningless suffering isn't worth remembering. It's better to forget. I wish he wouldn't remember any of that pain at all, only the happiness."
The thought of the layers of knife scars on Jiang Mingxi's wrists made Zheng Muyun convulse in pain.
If Xiaoxi remembered those painful memories, would she still be as happy as she is now?
Seeing that Zheng Muyun insisted, A-Wang didn't say anything more.
After all, Gu Yanchu's advice was originally: let nature take its course.
"By the way, when Xiaoxi and the others went to Qin Family Village, there was another Xiaoxi at your house, who was she?" A-Wang skipped over that topic and asked about another one.
A-Wang was a little bothered by the child.
Even if it's just a kindergarten child, just thinking that this child is also named Xiaoxi, and that this child has taken away the love that originally belonged to Xiaoxi, makes A-Wang feel unhappy.
If that child is a child that Zheng Muyun and Bai Jinghan after...
A-Wang was afraid that Jiang Mingxi would be sad.
Some feelings are hard to explain with reason. There may be no reason to be sad, but human emotions cannot be reasoned with.
So later, when Bai Jinghan was taken away from the village, A-Wang decided to leave the child with the kindergarten principal first.
It wasn't left for nothing.
He gave the money.
Mentioning the Xiaoxi, Zheng Muyun seemed lost in thought for a moment, then looked at A-Wang with gentle eyes, "You've been so good to the Xiaoxi."
She smiled.
"How could Su Zhang Lin possibly get me pregnant? The census is conducted every year, even in the villages. If I were really pregnant, when it comes to issues like registering the child, she would both hide it from us to threaten Bai Zhonghui and be afraid of the police finding out about her. She wouldn't take any risks."
"That child is Teacher Zhou's child."
A-Wang was somewhat surprised, "That Xiaoxi, its eyebrows and eyes look a lot like yours."
Zheng Muyun didn't mind A-Wang's probing and smiled, "It's Teacher Zhou's. She was raising a child alone and it was inconvenient for her, so she asked me and Jinghan for help. At that time, although Jinghan and I didn't remember the past, we weren't stupid. We felt sorry for her, so we helped her adopt the child."
" Su Zhang Lin probably had her own selfish motives. She felt that having a child would make our existence more reasonable and stable, so she agreed at the time."
"As for the name ' Xiaoxi '..."
Zheng Muyun sighed deeply, "I did name him, and later I even made him a few sets of clothes using our old sewing machine."
She chose the name and made the clothes based on a bit of intuition.
Little did I know that my gut feeling at the time would lead me to discover the exact image of my youngest son from the depths of my memory.
"After raising it for so many years, you must have developed feelings for it," A-Wang said with a smile.
Zheng Muyun shook her head slightly. "I won't bring him over."
This is a guarantee for A-Wang.
She is Xiaoxi's biological mother, but she is also selfish. She will not allow anything that might harm her son to happen, not even the slightest harm.
Zheng Muyun never expected that the promise she made to A-Wang the night before would lead to her meeting Teacher Zhou and Xiaoxi at the Bai Family's doorstep the very next morning.
They had returned to pay their respects to Steward Butler Wang and his family.
Originally, the family of four was supposed to drive back in one car, but before leaving, Song Lan said she wanted to accompany Jiang Mingxi, so it turned out that Bai Zheming drove Zheng Muyun and Bai Jinghan, while Song Lan drove another car with Jiang Mingxi.
Bai Zheming and his group stopped their car--
"Dad! Mom!"
A small figure rushed towards Bai Jinghan and Zheng Muyun like a gust of wind.
Xiaoxi from Qin Family Village cried, tears and snot streaming down her face, and rushed forward to hug Zheng Muyun's leg.
"Mommy, Mommy, don't you want Xiaoxi anymore? Waaaaah, Xiaoxi misses Mommy! Mommy! Why don't you want Xiaoxi anymore?"
Bai Zheming looked on in surprise at the child rushing forward and the Teacher Zhou who was also approaching.
Teacher Zhou looked somewhat helpless and embarrassed. " Xiaoxi misses you all so much. She cries every day, refusing to eat or sleep. She's lost so much weight, and her voice is hoarse from crying. I don't know what to do."
Zheng Muyun gently patted the child's head and smiled at Teacher Zhou, "Didn't you tell him that you're his mother?"
Teacher Zhou was taken aback, somewhat surprised. "How could I tell him this? He's so young. He's been calling you 'Dad' and 'Mom' since he was little. He... he definitely can't accept it. In his heart, you are his parents."
The child clung to Zheng Muyun's leg, crying shakily and calling for his mother.