Mom's Antics on Social Media Went Viral

Chapter 273: Recovering Her Memory

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“I was taking the bus and was about to get off. I went to the back door. There was a boy in front. The driver suddenly hit the brakes. Due to inertia, I hit the boy’s back and made a loud sound. After the boy was hit by me, he screamed in pain. Hahahaha!” Fu Xin continued.

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“You still remember after so long?” Jiang Yi said dejectedly, but he smiled helplessly. Because Fu Xin was smiling at this moment, he smiled too. He couldn’t help it.

“Because that voice was really loud.” Fu Xin was still smiling. “That seemed to be the first time I hit someone with my head, and the only time. Moreover, that person was very familiar. I think I know him, but I don’t think I’m familiar with him. I’m quite worried about him. I have the Iron Head Technique. I don’t feel pain, but he hurts like hell. I’m afraid I’ll cause him internal injuries.” As Fu Xin spoke, she recalled. “When I bumped into you just now, I suddenly remembered this. I feel that I might recover my memory soon.” Fu Xin looked very excited. This was the first time she had such a clear memory.

“Maybe!” Jiang Yi replied calmly. Then, he went to the wardrobe to get her pajamas and placed them on the bed.

“I’ll tell you about that person after we finish recording the show. During this period of time, don’t let this matter ruin our good mood,” Jiang Yi explained.

“Sure!” Fu Xin agreed readily. Anyway, she wasn’t going to die. She could afford to wait. Besides, what Jiang Yi said made sense. It was fun when they were playing. She would solve the problem when they got home.

But… Why did he suddenly stop just now? Could he really endure it? Or was he really not good in that aspect?

The style of the rooms here was biased towards children, but the bathroom was not. It felt like a couple’s theme. The frosted window was blocked by a sparse curtain. From the outside, one could see Jiang Yi’s shadow inside. He was taking a shower.

Fu Xin felt that the people inside couldn’t see the outside, so she admired it openly. Then, she asked the question in her heart. If Jiang Yi really could not do it, would she still be willing to be with him?

The answer was yes.

He was the perfect man. He knew how to cook and take care of people. The important thing was that he loved her deeply, and she loved him deeply. It didn’t matter even if he couldn’t do that.

Other than loving her, he was also very rich. Many people were fighting to live such a life. Why should she give it to others? Of course, she had to enjoy it! Besides, she had read many s. Doing that kind of thing didn’t necessarily require that. There were lots of instruments! Or hands! Or mouths! It didn’t matter, right?

Stop, stop, stop! Don’t even think about it! Fu Xin felt that her mind was in a mess and quickly threw those messy thoughts to the back of her mind. When Jiang Yi came out, she was already sitting steadily on the bed and scrolling through her phone.

Seeing that she had changed into her pajamas, Jiang Yi packed up the towel and underwear that he had thrown on the sofa and placed them in the washing machine in the room. There was also a small washing machine specially used to wash underwear in the bathroom.

Jiang Yi had instructed Zhou Renjie to do this so that it would be more convenient for him to live.

Initially, Zhou Renjie did not even want to prepare a washing machine. He wanted to see the guests washing their own clothes. It was the kind of scene where they were busy and had to lower their heads for life.

They were all public figures. Their lives were usually taken care of and they rarely did such things. They felt that it should be quite interesting. However, he still obeyed Jiang Yi in the end. He was the sugar daddy, so of course, he listened to him.

At the same time, he admired Jiang Yi. Jiang Yi was serious about doting on his wife. It was worth learning for his male friends.

Fu Xin also experienced it. This time, she felt that she was on vacation with Jiang Yi. Moreover, she didn’t have to care about anything. Jiang Yi was in charge. She was only in charge of appearing beautifully in the live broadcast and having fun while fighting.

In the village, she had to chop firewood, forge a sword, and wash clothes for her and Jiang Xinyuan. Although she was willing, she did not like it.

Jiang Yi looked at the clock. It was almost eleven o’clock, but Fu Xin was still playing with her phone, leaning comfortably against the head of the bed. She seemed to have really forgotten.

He knew Jiang Xinyuan very well. After all, he was his son. His personality was similar to his. He was strong and persistent. Although he usually looked obedient, it seemed like he was extremely stubborn about something.The source of this ᴄontent ɪs (ꜰ)ir(e).nᴇt

He was definitely still waiting for Fu Xin to call him.

Jiang Yi specially poured milk for Fu Xin. Milk helped her sleep, and it was best to drink it at night. He poured it and handed the glass of milk to Fu Xin. Fu Xin took it, glanced at it, and drank it in one gulp..