Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me (The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me)

Wen Qiao patted Wen Chi on the shoulder: "It's okay, go into the room and turn on the light to write. The light is dim and it's not good for eyesight."

After finishing speaking, Wen Qiao also went out, outside the door was the small alley on Qingshiban Road, Wen Qiao walked outside, and at the corner of the green brick courtyard wall, she heard the sound of sobbing.

She didn't dare to go any further and just leaned against the wall.

Mom squatted in the corner and cried secretly.

Mom also cries, and when mom is vulnerable, she also needs someone to rely on.

Su Yun's crying was very low and depressing. After a while, Wen Qiao heard the sound of footsteps going away, and the adults vented their emotions. It only lasted about five minutes.

In five minutes, I secretly found a corner, cried for a while, and then faced the real life again.

When Su Yun came back, it was raining outside, she was carrying a plastic bag with four pears in it, a handful of bananas with black spots and a few apples.

Wen Qiao quickly took a towel and went up to help her mother wipe her hair. Su Yun's eye circles were still red, and she said softly, "Eat bananas. I'll go to the kitchen and cook pears for Xiao Mo."

Wen Qiao followed her mother like a little tail into the kitchen.

The rain outside kept falling, Su Yun was peeling the skin by the pot, Wen Qiao whispered, "Mom, I'm sorry."

Su Yun shook her head: "I'm sorry for making your life so difficult."

Wen Qiao felt even more guilty.

Her mother tried her best to let the three siblings live a life no worse than that of ordinary families.

Even though money was always tight, her mother enrolled her in pipa lessons, just because she had the talent in this area, and because she thought it would be good for a girl to learn some musical instruments.

"Mom, even if we haven't looked for Wen Jianmin for so many years, he never thought we had self-esteem and looked at us with high regard. He would not have the slightest sympathy when he saw that we were in a difficult life. We did this to move ourselves, It doesn't make any sense, do you understand what I'm saying?"

Su Yun put the pears on the steamer of the soup pot, filled the bottom with water, turned on the gas stove, and glanced at her: "He is your father, don't call him by name."

"You asked me to treat him as a father, but he never treated us as his children. He ignored us for eleven years, even if it was just to make him unhappy. I have to ask for this money."

Su Yun opened her mouth, saw the determination in her daughter's eyes, and lowered her hands, "Mom is just worried that you will be hurt."

Zhong Huineng succeeded as a secretary, so she must have deep thoughts. The daughter she brought here, Xu Lu, is also a caring little girl. Qiao Qiao has always been a straightforward child. How could he mess with that mother and daughter?

Wen Qiao held her mother's hand tightly: "I will protect myself, I will protect you and your brothers."

Su Yun finally compromised: "Talk to your dad carefully, if you really can't get it, then forget it, mom will find a way to earn more money, huh?"

Wen Qiaoyang nodded obediently.

Well said?

nonexistent.

For people like Wen Jianmin, if they don't cry when they see the coffin, she can't talk to him properly.

After half an hour, the stewed pears with rock sugar were ready. Su Yun filled a large bowl and brought it into the living room: "Xiao Mo, come and drink the soup."

Compared with Wen Chi, Wen Mo is thinner and fairer, sitting at the dining table, drinking pear juice obediently.

Wen Qiao touched his forehead: "If you still cough tomorrow, go to the hospital."

Wen Mo nodded.

Turning his head, Wen Chi had already put aside his homework and went to play games on the computer.

There are two computers in their house, one desktop and one laptop, both of which were brought back by Wen Mo. He said they were the prizes he won in the weibo lottery.

The smartphones of their three brothers and sisters were all won by Wen Mo.

Now Wen Qiao is a little suspicious. Is this kid so lucky?

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