After the Xuanmen Zaizai was reborn, the scumbag knelt down and begged for forgiveness.

Chapter 178 Father He and Mother Jiang

The winter sun showed its head and feet in the sky, and a ray of sunlight passed through the window and shone on the sleeping little man on the bed.

"Why isn't Xingbao awake yet?"

Jiang Cha sat next to him and looked at Sui Xingbao worriedly, "From six o'clock yesterday evening to now, Xingbao has been sleeping without even turning over. He Min, is there something wrong with the dragon bone powder you sprinkled on the blanket? "

"Those who are under the spell will become tired and drowsy if they inhale the dragon bone powder. Xingbao is a child and recovers quickly. He will not sleep for more than fourteen hours." After He Ming explained, he looked at his watch and said, "It's almost time to wake up. "

Jiang Cha held Sui Xingbao's little hand, her bright eyes full of expectation.

"No matter how much I coaxed you, you refused to call me mom. I hope that when you wake up and see me for the first time, you can call me mom."

Sui Xingbao's eyelids suddenly moved, and the thick black eyelashes slowly opened a gap. In the hazy and blurred vision, a woman's face was looking at her in surprise.

"Hey, look, Xingbao is waking up!"

The sleeping consciousness gradually awakens.

who am I?
——This question first appeared in Sui Xingbao’s mind.

"Little host?"

"Have you forgotten your name?"

"Do you still remember who I am?"

A mechanical voice like Donald Duck rang in my ears.

Sui Xingbao looked at the transparent panel with words in front of him in a daze, "Who are you?"

"."

"The host actually forgot about me?"

"I still hope that when you wake up, you will call me 'system teacher' like before - it seems that you will never do it again!"

The sound of sobbing suddenly sounded.
For some reason, Sui Xingbao always felt that the "thing" talking to her now should be a cold and heartless machine.

Can machines shed tears?
Sui Xingbao felt strange.

"How can I coax you so that you don't cry?"

When the system heard Sui Xingbao say this, it immediately stopped crying.

"It seems that the little host after amnesia is as friendly and cute as before."

"Now we have to get down to business! Host, please remember the following content of my words:

Your surname is Sui, and your name is Sui Xingbao!

The women and men who are in the same room with you right now are not your biological parents.

Regarding who your biological parents are, the host has told me that in order not to affect the progress of the mission, I cannot tell you within one month here!

In short, the host can live in harmony with them, but cannot call them mom and dad. "

Sui Xingbao said "Oh" and wrote it down obediently.

Although she didn't understand the purpose of the transparent panel with words in front of her, her intuition told her that the voice of "Donald Duck" would not harm anyone.

Sui Xingbao sat up and looked at the surrounding room facilities and the man and woman in the room with his big, dark eyes.

"Are you hungry, Xingbao?"

Jiang Cha saw Sui Xingbao staring at him in a daze, and took on the role of mother with a smile, "Mom, go make you your favorite corn and salted egg porridge, okay?"

The system prompts: "This woman's surname is Jiang. You used to call her aunt, aunt, or aunt Jiang."

"Thank you, Mother Jiang." Sui Xingbao was afraid of Jiang Cha for no reason. After she thanked her politely, she involuntarily moved her butt behind her.

"." Jiang Cha's face froze and he did not correct Sui Xingbao's title. After looking at He Min, she left the bedroom with a sad expression.

"I'll go to the kitchen, He Min. You stay with your daughter."

He Min was a little worried, "If you can't do it, leave it to the nanny."

Jiang Cha was still sad about Xing Bao's subconscious avoidance of her, so he forced a smile and said, "It doesn't matter, I can still make breakfast."

He Min stood next to the big bed and observed Sui Xingbao.

Sui Xingbao's eyes lost their former cunning and cleverness. It was obvious that the little milk bag had completely forgotten the past memories.
But why do we need to add the word "ginger" to the name of ginger tea?

"Xingbao, if you call your mother like this, she will be very sad." He Mi walked up to Sui Xingbao, bent down and looked at Sui Xingbao's level, her eyes under the lenses were full of tenderness and love.

The system prompts: "This man's surname is He. You used to call him Uncle Min. He is your target mission three, and you have a good relationship with him."

"Should I call you Dad He?" Sui Xingbao tilted his little head and recited the title twice: "Dad He, Dad He"

Sui Xingbao laughed.

She was not disgusted with the man in front of her. He Min had a gentle appearance, which made Sui Xingbao feel a sense of intimacy in his heart for no reason.

He Min was not happy.

"Isn't it good to call me dad? Why do you need to add the word "congratulations" in front of it?"

"There's no reason, I just wanted to call it that. Dad He?"

"..."

He Min no longer forced Sui Xingbao.

Identity can be faked, but blood relationship cannot be faked!Some things have long been imprinted in my bones.

He is not Sui Xingbao's biological father. Even if Sui Xingbao loses his memory, he will never be able to treat him like Sui Tingyu.

"What do you want to do after dinner?"

He Min knelt down on the ground, put on the cotton socks and slippers for Sui Xingbao, and patiently asked her opinion.

"Dad He, I want to draw."

Sui Xingbao pointed to the small cartoon schoolbag on the table.

Subconsciously, she thought it was her own thing, and her paintbrush was in it.

He Min led Sui Xingbao in front of the mirror, asked Sui Xingbao to sit on the bench, and untied her pigtails with unfamiliar movements.

"It just so happens that your mother is sick and can't go out, so let's listen to He Xingbao's suggestion. Mom and dad will accompany you to paint at home."

He Min's "brainwashing" did not work.

Sui Xingbao, who was sitting in front of the dressing table, corrected him with a milky voice: "My name is not He Xingbao, my name is Sui Xingbao."

In the flower room, Jiang Cha and He Min sat side by side.

Jiang Cha rested his head on He Min's shoulder, while Sui Xingbao on the floor was drawing a portrait of the two of them with a pencil.

The flowers all over the room exuded a fresh fragrance, the sunlight refracted in, and the ginger tea was blinded.

"He Ming, I'm going to take a nap and wait for Xingbao to finish the painting. Remember to tell me."

Jiang Cha slowly closed her eyes.

Her body was really weak. She just made a bowl of breakfast porridge for Xing Bao and she was already exhausted.

He Min raised his arms and put his arms around Jiang Cha's shoulders.

"I'll call you later."

Their shadows were reflected on the floor, and Jiang Cha fell asleep in his arms.Only then did He Min suddenly remember that the two of them didn't even have a decent group photo, let alone wedding photos.

"Xing Bao, make your mother Jiang look more beautiful."

He Min whispered to Sui Xingbao: "Draw me more ugly."

Sui Xingbao nodded his head obediently, and carefully added a few beards on He Min's chin with a pencil.

"Dad He will become old and ugly, but Mama Jiang will always be so beautiful!~"

Sui Xingbao drew for a while, and Jiang Cha's head began to hit the ground.

He Min carried her to the bedroom and walked with her as light as if there was nothing in his arms.

The men were waiting for the report outside the greenhouse.

Across the glass room, He Su stared at Sui Xingbao who was painting.

"Did Sui Tingyu really say that?"

"That's right! Brothers have received news from various places. The Sui family member spent [-] billion privately to find someone. No matter whether the young lady is dead or alive, as long as someone can bring the young lady or the young lady's body to If you come to Sui Tingyu, you can claim the reward."

(End of this chapter)