Amnesia husband divorce?

Chapter 241 Just Support Him

Chen Xiaojiu sighed, "Forget it, my daughter will hate to marry when she grows up."

"Chen Xiaojiu, I'm not your daughter." It was Nian Nian's turn, but she also asked her with concern: "By the way, Ah Jiu, have you ever fallen in love?"

"What are you talking about, I'm so busy."

"Okay, then when you come back, I'll ask Ah Yan to introduce you to your boyfriend."

"Hey, Tang Baozi, brother, don't worry at all, you, go on knitting your woolen pants, if Mu Yan is willing to wear them, secretly take a photo for me."

There was a narrow smile in Chen Xiaojiu's voice.

She felt that the picture of Mu Yan wearing woolen trousers must be as cute as his toes, and she would gain fans!

"How can I do that, I won't give it." Nian Nian refused without thinking about it.

"Hey, don't be so stingy, you're wearing woolen trousers, and you're not naked."

"I haven't knit it yet." The wool hasn't come back yet, and she has to quietly measure Mu Yan's leg length.

"Anyway, come on, don't talk about it, I'm off to work, and I'll bring you a gift when I come back."

"You, you better not bring me gifts." Nian Nian thought of the nurse's outfit she brought back last time, and her scalp went numb for a while.

"Hey, you're welcome, you're welcome, I just like to bring you gifts." Let her think about it, what kind of clothing should be given as a bun this time?
Tang Niannian hung up the phone helplessly, looked down, and suddenly exclaimed: "Xiamen, you can't eat any more, this is tomorrow's amount!"

A whole bag of dried fish was reached under the table by Xia Tian with his paws, it was eating happily.

Tang Niannian carried it out, feeling that it was much heavier.

Will it become a fat cat one day?
She stared at its big glass bead-like eyes in frustration.

"Mrs. Mu, Mr. Mu let you in."

Suddenly, Mu Yan's rehabilitation therapist came to the living room and said to her.

Nian Nian was stunned, then looked up at him, "Let me go into the rehabilitation room?"

"Yes, he let me leave today, and Mrs. Mu can go and help him." The rehabilitation practitioner was a tall, burly man with muscles that looked like a giant.

Tang Niannian looked at his arm, swallowed secretly, "But, I don't quite understand..."

"It doesn't matter, just watch him from the side, or support him a little."

The rehabilitation therapist said, smiled ambiguously, turned and left.

Tang Niannian didn't know why, but she was worried that Mu Yan would have problems in the rehabilitation room alone, so she hurried over.

It was the first time for her to come to the rehabilitation room, and she couldn't name those appliances, but to her surprise, she saw that Mu Yan was standing.

Over the past few months, she has gotten used to him sitting in a wheelchair and lying on the bed, so when he stood up again, she realized how tall he was.

That renewed sense of oppression reminded her of him when she first met.

"Come here." Mu Yan ordered without looking back.

When Tang Niannian got closer, he realized that there was a restraint belt wrapped around his waist, which was connected to the sports equipment on one side, and his arms were supporting two lever-like things.

He was wearing a sports vest. At this time, his face was covered with sweat, and the muscles on his arms were tired, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

"Near."

"Well, I'm here!" Tang Niannian hurried up to him without looking any further.

"Why did you let the therapist go?"

"I want to take a break." He smiled, but there was a strenuous expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)