Zheng Xinyi looked up at Cheng Haoyu, and seeing his sincere expression, she felt a little touched. After all, for her sake, he was willing to go back to that strange home before she recovered her memory, but he still made this request seriously.
"Actually, we don't need to be so pessimistic. Maybe the blood clot on your head will disappear automatically tomorrow. I know you want to recover your memory before going home. How about this? We will stay in Beijing for ten days. Maybe the blood clot on your head will completely disappear within these ten days. If you still haven't recovered your memory after ten days, we can still buy tickets to go home." Zheng Xinyi suggested.
In fact, Cheng Haoyu could see that Zheng Xinyi was very concerned about her children and missed her family, but she also understood her own thoughts, so she made the biggest concession. This girl was indeed reasonable.
"Okay." Cheng Haoyu nodded and responded: "No matter whether I can recover my memory within these ten days, I will buy a ticket with you to go home."
Zheng Xinyi picked up a piece of meat and put it in his bowl, smiling slightly: "Okay, let's eat quickly! Don't let Sister Mao's meal go to waste."
After a simple meal, Zheng Xinyi began to take Cheng Haoyu around Beijing, walking the roads they once walked together. Knowing that Cheng Haoyu had a headache, Zheng Xinyi did not dare to force her to recall the past. She had to slowly lead him into their memories, telling him everything that happened in every place they lived. Cheng Haoyu listened to his past as carefully as if he was listening to someone else's story. He was unfamiliar with everything Zheng Xinyi said and had no impression of it at all, but he was eager to know more about the past.
"You must be tired from walking. There is a teahouse across the street. Let's go in and have a cup of tea and rest our feet!" Zheng Xinyi said, pointing to the teahouse across the street.
"Xinyi, thank you." Cheng Haoyu sat on the stool and suddenly said these words from the bottom of his heart.
Zheng Xinyi looked slightly stunned: "Why are you saying thank you all of a sudden?"
"Actually, I know that you had to stay in Beijing for these ten more days because you considered my feelings. In fact, you missed your children and family very much, right?" Cheng Haoyu directly said what he was thinking.
Zheng Xinyi tightened her grip on the teapot and smiled slightly: "You figured it all out?"
"Logically speaking, I should have gone back with you to see my family immediately when I knew I had amnesia, but I really don't know how to face them, especially my parents who gave birth to me and raised me." Cheng Haoyu spoke from the bottom of his heart. He felt that if his biological parents knew that he, their son, had forgotten them completely, they would definitely be very sad!
"Haoyu, you don't have to say anything. I know what you are thinking. To you now, everyone in that family is a stranger, and the land that gave birth to you and raised you is also a stranger. You are afraid to face these unfamiliar environments and some people who should be closest to you but have become so strangers. This is a kind of fear and pain for you. I understand all this, so you don't have to explain anything. Maybe in these ten days, you will really recover your memory. Then we can go back to our hometown, and everyone will be happy." Zheng Xinyi responded with an understanding tone.
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