One Thought Addiction: Fu Shao's Heart-to-heart Doting on His Wife

She didn't know what to do to make Little Pudding get back the lost part.

It's useless to just complain about yourself, Jian Changqing kept telling herself in her heart that since she encountered a solution, the only solution is the best.

Maybe because she wanted to open up in her heart, Jian Changqing got up and was going to ask the doctor to see how to restore the part of Little Pudding's memory.

This move frightened Fu Nianchen, and he hurried forward to stop Jian Changqing, "I know, you are very worried about Little Pudding, but there are some things you cannot do."

Seeing Fu Nianchen like this, Jian Changqing gave him a strange look, and at the same time understood what kind of state she was in the past few days.

With a pale face, she smiled helplessly, "What are you thinking? I just want to ask the doctor how to solve this matter. I can't let Little Pudding call Ju Zi's mother forever." That is her child.

After hearing this, Fu Nianchen gradually breathed a sigh of relief. During this period of time, the matter of Little Pudding disturbed everyone's peace.

When Jian Changqing learned how to restore Little Pudding's memory, the haze on his face dissipated instantly, and he returned to the Jian Changqing with a faint smile on his mouth.

Seeing Jian Changqing's happy appearance, Fu Nianchen was also happy from the bottom of his heart. There must be a solution, and Jian Changqing's heart would no longer be so anxious.

"Let's go home now! Little Pudding will be taken care of by Ju Zi, so there won't be any problems. I want to make good preparations." Looking at the smile on Jian Changqing's mouth, Fu Nianchen nodded.

In the morning, when Fu Nianchen woke up, he was awakened by a tangy fragrance. When he went downstairs, he saw Jian Changqing making breakfast.

Jian Changqing pointed to the breakfast she had made, and said with anticipation: "I made this specially for Little Pudding. The breakfast I made was what Little Pudding liked most before. I think it will still change after a long time." Some memories."

Regarding Jian Changqing's actions, Fu Nianchen nodded seriously, agreeing with Jian Changqing's thoughts very much, "I think what you said is very right, maybe it will have some effect."

When the two arrived at the hospital, Jian Changqing put the breakfast she had prepared in front of Little Pudding with great anticipation. "This is the breakfast I made for you myself, you can try it!"

Little Pudding raised his head, looked at the strange woman in front of him, couldn't help but put on a look of fear, and took two steps back.

After a while, seeing that Jian Changqing was still carrying breakfast, her beautiful eyes flashed with reluctance, and she said weakly: "In the morning, my mother already ate it for me, so I'm not hungry."

Little Pudding's words made Jian Changqing very sad. Jian Changqing said a little excitedly: "She is not your mother at all, no! I am! Don't you like eating breakfast made by your mother the most?"

Fu Nianchen next to him realized that Jian Changqing was out of control, and quickly dragged Jian Changqing out of the ward.

"You'll scare her like this, she's just a child!" With Fu Nianchen's reminder, Jian Changqing realized how much she had just done.

There was a look of guilt on her face, and then she whispered: "I'm sorry, I was just too excited just now, and I will never do it next time."