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The three Song Jiuyuan brothers stared blankly at the man in front of them, if they said he was not their father.

But he looks exactly like their father, Song Qing, except that he is much haggard and older than before.

"Look, I knew you would rely on my husband-in-law!"

The woman grabbed Song Qing's sleeve nervously, but Song Qing frowned and avoided it. She was immediately frightened.

"Sister, don't listen to their nonsense, I'm your wife." She said and pulled Hu Zhuangzhuang over.

"This is our son Zhuang Zhuang, have you forgotten?"

"Father, what mother said is right, don't you even believe mother?"

Hu Zhuangzhuang glared at Jiang Wan and the others with resentment, the eyes did not seem to express emotions that a five-year-old child could express.

It also inexplicably made Song Qing feel very conflicted.

The things that had puzzled him for nearly a month seemed to find a breakthrough all at once.

No wonder since he woke up, he has been very resistant to this person who claims to be his wife from the bottom of his heart.

He also resisted getting close to them, and he didn't feel any blood relationship with the "son" Zhuang Zhuang.

Maybe they are not relatives, because they feel too strange to him.

Song Qing raised his eyes to look at the three children in front of him, he hadn't paid much attention just now, and now he realized that they looked very similar to him.

Something called bloodline involvement gradually pervaded, and a sour emotion filled his heart.

Even though he lost his memory, his emotions were still involved by them.

"Yuan'er, Jiuchi, Li'er! Since he already has a new family, let's go!"

Mrs. Song is also a backbone. Her husband has been missing for five or six years, and she has a four or five-year-old son beside her.

Even though she didn't want to believe it in her heart, the fact was that she was so sad that she was going to die, but she didn't want to entangle her too much.

"Aniang, is there any misunderstanding?"

Jiang Wan held Mrs. Song's arm, looked at the awkward "family of three" opposite and said:

"Xianggong and Li'er both look similar to Dad, as if they were carved from the same mold.

But this kid doesn't resemble his father at all, it's impossible for his cousins ​​to look so irrelevant. "

In a word, Mrs. Song seemed to pick up her broken heart again.

She looked up at Song Qing, who was looking at her sadly.

He obviously doesn't remember anything, but seeing their family, he feels joy, sadness, and guilt, all in all mixed emotions.

"father!"

Hu Zhuangzhuang was extremely nervous, for fear that Song Qing would leave with this group of people.

The strong girl Zhang Xing pursed her lips, glanced carefully at Song Qing, and explained with a guilty conscience.

"Not all children look like their father, but my family is as strong as my mother."

The two sides insisted on their own opinions, Song Qing only felt that his brain was about to explode!

But his intuition told him that the people who suddenly appeared in front of him were his family members.

But what happened to Zhang Xing and Zhuang Zhuang?

Song Qing's head hurt badly, he subconsciously covered his head, Zhang Xing was in a hurry.

"Msister, don't think about it, our family will always be together."

"That won't work."

Song Jiuyuan took a few steps forward and quickly grabbed Song Qing's wrist. He was clearly capable of self-defense.

When Zhang Xing changed his clothes for the first time, he subconsciously kicked him away, but facing Song Jiuyuan, all the memories in his body did not contradict him.

He even obediently allowed Song Jiuyuan to move.

"what are you doing?!!"

Zhang Xing's eyes widened in horror, and she was about to push Song Jiuyuan away, but Jiang Wan was faster.

Almost when Zhang Xing was about to meet Song Jiuyuan, Jiang Wan threw him away.

"Stay away from my husband!"

"Why are you so unreasonable?"

Zhang Xing stood still in embarrassment, and wanted to say something, but seeing Song Jiuyuan lift Song Qing's sleeve, he said firmly:

"Father, it really is you."

Compared with Mrs. Song and Song Jiuli, who were restrained in emotion, Song Jiuyuan didn't cry, but his eyes turned slightly red when he looked at Song Qing.

When his father was young, he was only in his teens, and his younger siblings were even less than ten years old.

Seeing you again now, it seems like a lifetime away.

"you……"

Song Qing opened his mouth, wanting to call him Song Jiuyuan, but found that he didn't even know the child's name.

Song Jiuchi rushed over and hugged Song Qing, and said excitedly, "Father!"

"father!"

Song Jiuli choked up and wiped away tears, men and women were different, she just stood beside Song Qing with an excited face.

The emotions of the three brothers and sisters naturally infected Song Qing, and he subconsciously raised his hand and patted Song Jiuyuan and Song Jiuchi on the shoulders.

Seeing that the father and son were about to meet each other touchingly, Zhang Xing quit.

"and many more!"

"Do you have any questions?"

The Song family didn't have time to talk to Zhang Xing, so Jiang Wan simply meddled in the matter.

Zhang Xing probably also knew that Mrs. Song was Song Qing's wife, so she looked at Mrs. Song uncomfortably.

"Are you really his former wife?"

"Yes."

Mrs. Song wiped her tears with a handkerchief, her voice choked slightly.

Zhang Xing pursed her lips depressedly, glanced at the carriage in front of her out of the corner of her eye, and rolled her eyes.

"You are husband and wife, that's what happened before, I didn't know this when we got married.

He has lost his memory now, and I can't find out whether he deliberately concealed it at the beginning.

But we still have a mutual child now, so it's impossible for me to leave him.

However, it is common for men to have three wives and four concubines. If you come in early, I will respectfully call you sister.

It's a good thing that our two families become one family. "

Her few words made Mrs. Song almost faint, "I don't agree!"

"Mother, don't get excited."

Jiang Wan thoughtfully supported the crumbling Mrs. Song, she was very bad at the moment.

Although Song Qing always paid attention to her with concern, Mrs. Song was not in the mood.

The person whom she had been thinking about before has another woman, which is more uncomfortable for Mrs. Song than cutting her flesh.

However, Zhang Xing was not at odds with her. Seeing that Mrs. Song couldn't accept her, she immediately threw off the veil.

"Brothers and sisters, although I am not the original spouse, when I married this dead man, I didn't know that he had a family before.

Now that I've reached this point, I can't lose my personal fortune, can I? "

Although the people in this caravan are not familiar with them, how many days have they lived with them?

So he looked at Song Qing with condemnation in his eyes, "Brother Hu, you can't be so unfeeling as a husband and wife for a day and a hundred days of kindness."

"Yes, what's more, although you have amnesia now, the things at the beginning can't be said well.

I know men best, maybe you were the one who deliberately concealed your family background to trick someone else's big girl. "

"That's the reason, anyway, it's your wife and child, so they simply merged into one family."

"..."

Everyone chattered and talked, which made Song Qing's head swell. Facing Mrs. Song's sad eyes, he subconsciously shook his head.

"No... no, Zhang Xing is not my wife."

Although he has no memory, the subconscious resistance to Zhang Xing shows that the two have never been close.