Ning Wan turned around and saw Aman looking at her with the same confusion: "What?"
Ning Wan couldn't help but laugh.
She was a little surprised that she had asked Aman that question.
I knew perfectly well that he had amnesia and didn't understand anything.
"Forget it, let's go home."
Before going home, Ning Wan still took Aman to the village clinic to treat his wounds, still feeling uneasy.
The spatula was clean, with no rust or stains, so a tetanus shot was not needed.
The doctor cleaned the wound with disinfectant and then applied a simple bandage.
"Just be careful not to get it wet for the next couple of days."
"Thank you, doctor."
The small clinic was inexpensive; the entire procedure only cost 58 yuan.
Chen Limin paid 1,000 yuan in medical expenses, leaving her with a balance of over 900 yuan.
Ning Wan held up the money and joked with Aman, "This is Aman's hard-earned money."
Aman lowered his head shyly and didn't say anything.
He was happy when Wanwan was happy.
Wanwan was happy, and he was willing to take another slap on the spatula.
Thinking this to himself, Aman became happier and happier. He grinned at Ning Wan, looking rather silly.
Ning Wan's heart softened, and her gaze involuntarily fell on Aman's bandaged arm: "Does it hurt?"
For a moment, Aman looked puzzled.
When Ning Wan's fingertips touched that spot, Aman pulled her arm back and shook her head: "It hurts."
"Your words and actions don't match your answers, and you're giving irrelevant replies." Ning Wan found it amusing: "So, are you in pain or not?"
Aman smiled and then fell silent.
The current Aman is completely different from the one who sensed danger just now.
Ning Wan, still worried, reminded him, "Next time you encounter something like this, remember to stay far away. That way you won't get hurt."
"You can't dodge." Aman shook his head: "If you dodge, Wanwan will get hurt."
Ning Wan was slightly taken aback, somewhat surprised: "So you did this to protect me?"
"Yes." Aman nodded, answering solemnly.
Ning Wan's eyebrows curved slightly, and her eyes shone like stars.
She chuckled softly, a hint of tenderness and joy in her voice: "Thank you, Aman."
Aman lowered her eyes, her smile shy...
...
After returning home, the two pushed the stall cart behind the stairs on the first floor.
Then they carried the unsold boxed lunches from lunch upstairs.
"Luckily there's not much left. Aman has a big appetite, so we should be able to finish it by tomorrow," Ning Wan muttered to herself.
After tidying up the refrigerator, Ning Wan walked from the kitchen to the living room.
As soon as I stepped out, I saw Aman holding bread, standing obediently in the entryway waiting.
"What are you doing standing here?" Ning Wan asked, puzzled.
Aman didn't speak, but her gaze remained fixed on the bread, revealing a slight nervousness and helplessness.
It was at this moment that Ning Wan finally remembered.
She had originally planned to take Aman to the police station next door after selling all the boxed lunches today...
...
Ning Wan pursed her lips, her expression hesitant: "Aman, do you want to go home? Do you want to find your family?"
Aman shook his head frantically, then nodded emphatically after a moment: "Aman doesn't want family, he only wants Wanwan and Xiaoshu. Wanwan and Xiaoshu are Aman's family."
Aman lowered her head and cautiously pleaded, "Wanwan, can I stay at home? I want to stay at home..."
“I eat very little and am easy to feed. And I’m very strong; I can do a lot of chores. I can take care of Xiaoshu, I can protect Wanwan. I can do laundry, mop the floor, clean, I…”
Aman took a deep breath and asked with a hint of uncertainty in her voice, "Can I stay?"
That's so strange.
I clearly don't remember anyone.
Mingming has lost all her memories.
But subconsciously, he just wanted to stay by Ning Wan's side and didn't want to leave...
...
The air fell silent for a moment.
Aman quietly awaited Ning Wan's judgment.
After waiting for a very long time, Ning Wan finally spoke: "Aman, you can stay..."
My mind went blank for a moment.
Breathing became increasingly difficult, and Aman had a vague feeling that she was about to faint again.
Ning Wan's words continued in his ear.
Her voice was soft and her tone gentle: "Aman, I can take you in for now, until you regain your memories..."
Realizing what was happening, Aman immediately replied, "I won't leave."
"Aman won't leave!"
Ning Wan chuckled: "You have your own family and friends. Someday in the future, when you regain your memories, you will have to leave this place."
"I won't leave." Aman's voice was urgent as she grabbed Ning Wan's hand and promised, "I won't leave, I won't leave Wanwan and Xiaoshu."
Ning Wan gently patted the back of his hand, patiently comforting him: "The future is uncertain, so never make promises lightly, no matter what. Understand?"
Aman blinked, looking like she understood but not quite.
Ultimately, a decision was made regarding Aman's future.
Before Aman regains his memory, he can stay at Ning Wan's house temporarily.
However, Ning Wan still needed to file a report with the police station in advance.
The next day, Ning Wan went with Aman.
There weren't many people at the police station that day, and the two of them finished registering after queuing for an hour.
As Ning Wan walked out of the service hall, she bumped into Lin Guihua and Zheng Nan, who were walking towards her.
"Xiao Wan? What brings you here?"
Ning Wan smiled and nodded at Lin Guihua: "I brought Aman here to register her as a missing person."
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