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Chapter 305 Back to the Past

"No, Professor Zhang, don't scare us. If it takes twenty years to recover my memory, then what's the difference between me and being a widow? It seems that I have to think about whether to find a stepmother for my three children!" Dong Biao looked lonely and heartbroken.

Professor Zhang immediately waved his hand to comfort him: "Supervisor Dong, man, don't draw conclusions so quickly.

My words are subjective speculations, and it may be fine in a few days. Don’t worry. In fact, this is a relatively normal phenomenon, so don’t worry too much!”

Dong Yi immediately shouted loudly: "This is normal. If you still think my mother is normal, then I think you are abnormal!"

"Actually, there is another way to restore her memory!" Professor Zhang then suggested.

"What's the solution!"

The family seemed to see a life-saving straw and stared at Professor Zhang.

"That is to bring her back to the environment in her previous memory and then help her remember some forgotten people and things!"

………

After a while, after seeing off Professor Zhang next door, Dong Biao and his siblings immediately became busy, and this busy day and night!

The next morning, the villa where Dong Biao was located was full of old objects from more than 20 years ago.

There are also some black and white portraits on the wall. Dong Yi reported that these strange faces were popular actresses of their era, such as Li Lihua, Ledi, Lingbo, He Lili, and furniture were also bought from the fresh market!

Looking at Ah Zhen’s makeup at this moment, she is also very old-fashioned. She is wearing a light-colored Chinese floral top, a black skirt, and black cloth shoes.

Dong Yi was wearing a chicken coop, a floral shirt, bell-bottom pants, and high-heeled men's black leather shoes.

After Ah Zhen and Dong Yi set up the scene, he went to the sofa in the living room to rest. Ah Zhen rubbed his arm and said with a resentful look: "Oh... I'm really annoying. I almost exhausted all day yesterday. Just to make such rags, I almost went to all the fritters in Hong Kong Island.

Brother, I'm worried that if this is the case, what should I do if my mom still can't remember?"

Dong Yi sighed: "What else can I do? Things are impermanent. Who would have thought that my mother fell down casually? She lost her memory in a confused way!

I don’t know if the treatment plan called Professor Zhang is OK? I think there are some weird people who are very strange!"

Azhen nodded and continued to rub his arm that was sore yesterday for moving furniture. He muttered: "Actually, I think? Professor Zhang's plan next door might work.

Think about it, my mom can’t remember anything at this moment? A little bit by bit of scene simulation, maybe she will remember it slowly!”

Just at this moment? Xiaoling walked out of her bedroom with anger on her face? She went down to the first floor and sat on the sofa, feeling depressed: "Does it just me remember? Finally, today is Sunday? Why did my dad want me to participate too!

Didn’t my mother’s memory stop before getting married to my dad? What’s the matter with me at that time!”

Seeing Xiaoling's dissatisfaction, Dong Yi shook his head and laughed: "Little sister, I'll think about playing again later. Look at me, brother, and your sister? Haven't you dressed up like she was decades ago?

You, just cooperate with our dad? I saw that he had a great time when he was dressing up just now!"

"Shangzi! What are you talking nonsense? Who is happy?" Dong Biao's voice came from the corridor on the second floor. After a while of footsteps, Dong Biao came to the sofa in the living room on the first floor and sat down.

At this time, Dong Biao was wearing a black Tang suit? She was wearing a white shirt and her upper jacket was open. When Dong Yi saw his father's outfit, he was curious: "Dad, why are you wearing such a suit? You don't look like a policeman, but you look like you are watching the casino!"

"Do you think I think it's the key is that I couldn't wear clothes decades ago, and my figure has long been getting fat and deformed. I can only find one piece to make do with it!" Speaking of this, Dong Biao shook his head helplessly: "It's really time is unforgiving. People can change as soon as they say they change. I'm fine, but your mother...

Alas, you must be by my side later, otherwise I can't handle it alone.

Your mother lived decades ago now, and she almost scared me to death when she talked to me so cutely yesterday.

I am a decade old and I will hold my grandson in a few years. I suddenly become a pure girl!

I can't stand it!"

Dong Yi laughed: "Hahaha, my mother is really awkward to see. I have never seen a innocent girl like her!"

Azhen also smiled and said, "It's good that way. Let's see how you guys fell in love, dad, mom!"

Dong Yi curled his lips, looked at the three little boys beside him who were not serious, and said with great thoughts: "You are making trouble, since you are going to act, you must act in place. Later, we will follow my mother's memory bit by bit, and no one will interrupt the middle.

Never let your mother know that she will be alive until 1990.

If she really didn't know the truth, it would be like waking up and finding herself suddenly from a girl in her twenties to a yellow-faced woman, her children running all over the ground, and no one can stand the stimulation!

Especially Xiaoling, don’t let it go if you know it!”

Xiaoling curled her lips and waved impatiently: "I understand, hurry up, I haven't even done my weekend homework so far. I don't want to be punished to stand when I get back to school on Monday!"

Dong Biao looked at the watch and calculated the time. It was almost noon and couldn't help but mutter: "Your mother fainted yesterday. She woke up at noon and went to bed after lunch, and so on for dinner.

The whole person looks confused, like a sleepwalking, so I'm afraid it's almost time to wake up!

Okay, you three, go to the bedroom with me first and wait for your mother to wake up!"

Hearing this, the three siblings followed Dong Biao to leave the living room and arrived outside the room where Fat Mom was resting on the second floor.

Outside the door, Dong Yi was wearing a floral shirt, big gold chains, gold watches, and bell-bottom pants. He was dressed like a young man from Hong Kong decades ago, and an explosive head that looked like a chicken coop on his head. How awkward it was!

As for Azhen, it was okay. The girls at that time were quite attractive. In Dong Yi's eyes, they mostly had a simple and beautiful atmosphere, giving people a sense of innocence.

When he looked at Xiaoling, Dong Yi asked with a smile: "Xiaoling, how do you think of the clothes you are wearing?"

"Haha... I don't know, this dress is so ugly!"

After saying that, he looked at Dong Biao and frowned: "Dad, did the teenagers and children at that time wear this?"

Dong Biao sighed when he heard this: "It's OK. Then many immigrants from mainland China will go to Hong Kong Island, and many things will be in vain. At that time, as long as you have a legitimate job, it would be difficult to cover your body with a piece of tiles!

Do you think Hong Kong Island will be the same as it is now?”

Ah Zhen immediately became curious: "I heard that at that time, the police and the gang colluded with each other, and the whole Hong Kong island was in chaos!"

Dong Biao sighed: "There is no way. At that time, the person who was in the office was the same as the underworld from top to bottom. The police force was from high to bottom and black, which could be regarded as a group of demons dancing...

Compared to now, Hong Kong Island was even more chaotic at that time. If the Hong Kong and British government had not realized that this would not be a solution, and established the Independent Commission Against Corruption to crack down on corruption within the Hong Kong Police, I would not have known what the police force would look like now!"
Chapter completed!
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