A young man suddenly appeared in view.

Feng Shu, who originally wanted to struggle away, immediately froze.

The boy looks almost exactly like Jun Lin. No, although his appearance is 99% similar to Jun Yuan, it is obvious that he is Jun Lin's child at a glance.

"Third uncle, you taught me not to waste time on unnecessary people and things. Now aren't you going to set an example?"

"Sage."

Jun Yuan raised his hand to rub the top of his hair. The little guy subconsciously wanted to hide, but he held back and didn't move. His face was stiff and he allowed his hair to be rubbed into a bird's nest.

When Feng Shu looked at his face, she should have felt strange, but it was very strange. An impulse that she couldn't understand welled up in her heart, and then she turned around and hugged Jun Lin's neck and started crying.

Not just crying, but wailing.

Jun Yuan was stunned, and Feng Shengzhe, who was originally cool, suddenly became at a loss.

Jun Lin calmly hugged her and let her cry, and hung up the call within a few seconds.

In less than a minute, Feng Shengzhe took the initiative to request video communication, but unfortunately Junlin calmly hung up on him again.

The father and son were fighting and hanging up one after another, as if they were angry. They were fighting again, hanging up again. Fighting again, hanging up again.

"I'm fine, pick it up."

"What to take? Anyway, he said that we don't need to be responsible. He likes to follow the third brother, so he can adopt him to the third brother."

"What did you say?"

"Kidding."

He poked her forehead with a finger and said, "Take off the disguise. He probably wants to see your true self."

Feng Shu glared at him, said nothing to him, and went into the bathroom.

"Where's my mother? What did you do to make her angry? I knew it was because of you that my mother ran away from home! If you were not so bad-tempered and more patient like my third uncle, how could you not be able to coax her?

My mother is also a woman. What woman doesn’t need to be coaxed? Just because you don’t know how to coax, my mother..."

"Why didn't you say anything? You brat."

Jun Lin rubbed the bridge of his nose, "Yes, I have lost my memory, but you have not. Don't act like we owe you eight million. If we can go back, can we not go back?"

Feng Shengzhe said nothing and glared at him.

"I will meet you as soon as possible. Your mother can't do it. She is in some trouble now."

"What's the trouble? Are you bullying her again? If you dare to bully her, I'll beat you up!"

Feng Shengzhe was nervous, Jun Lin seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"I bullied her? It would be fine if she didn't bully me."

"How could my mother, a person with such a good temper, bully you? Even my great-grandfather said it was your fault."

"No matter how bad I am, I am still your father. Without me, where would you be?"

"Hmph, my surname is Feng now, and I will also be surnamed Feng from now on."

"I didn't say I wouldn't let your surname be Feng. Even if your surname is Niu, some people will believe you because of your arrogant temper."

Speaking of poisonous tongue, Feng Shengzhe's current skills are naturally far inferior to Jun Lin's.

He was choked all of a sudden and could only stare.

"Why so late? Did you fall asleep in there?"

Just as Jun Lin was about to break in, Feng Shu came out, but she was still wearing men's clothes.

"No change of clothes?"

"Cannot open the space button."

"Where is that place?"

"I don't store daily necessities in it, except medicine."

Even if there are treasures in the small world, she can't take them out now. She tried just now, but she couldn't sense Hongmeng and them at all, and she couldn't get out either.

The strange thing is that the personal terminal can be used. This thing can be regarded as a foreign object, right? Just like the space button.

"It doesn't work? Show me."

Feng Shu took off the space button from his neck and handed it to him.

"This doesn't look like a Federation product, nor does it look like an Empire product."

"Don't you remember what happened in the past? How can you still tell which company's product it is?"

"I have lost my memory, but that doesn't mean my IQ is damaged. It doesn't take much effort to learn it again, it just takes a little time."

"I mean how did you master it again so quickly? I didn't say you were stupid."

Jun Lin glanced at her, half-smiling but not smiling, "Are you sure you want to quibble over something that we both know very well?"

Feng Shu hoped that this man could be less sharp occasionally, but that didn't mean that she really thought he had become stupid. She shook her head and said, "You are overthinking."

"I know it well without thinking too much."

Jun Lin's attention returned to the small space button again.

Feng Shu had long noticed that Feng Shengzhe was looking at him eagerly, but he didn't think about how to greet him, so he kept following Jun Lin's words. At this moment, he was silent and had to focus on his son again.

On the body.

"I left in a hurry last time. Did you see the green carving I left for you? You can wear that with you, it's good for your health."

Feng Shengzhe said nothing.

Feng Shu began to explain dryly, "After the explosion, I was rescued by strangers. Because I resembled someone they knew, they took me back to the planet where they lived.

At that time, I was seriously injured. It is said that one-third of my body was destroyed by the bomb. I lay in the medical cabin for almost a year. Although my body recovered quickly, because the sea of ​​consciousness collapsed, my mental foundation was also destroyed.

I don't look like I am, I don't remember who I am, and I can't take care of myself.

It took me a while to learn to walk and talk from scratch. For many years, whenever I tried to remember the past, I would get a headache that would make me faint. Once too many times, I would be raped by my great-grandfather, who was the one who took me there.

I recognized the elder of the wrong person. He forbade me from trying to regain my memory regardless of my health and followed me every day. His wife, my great-grandmother, was said to be 99% similar to her when we were young. She

I also agree with what my great-grandfather did.

The couple spent several years taking care of me, allowing me to recover my severely damaged mental strength in the most detailed and comprehensive way. Because my memory has never been recovered, I thought I was the young lady their family was looking for, so I kept

I stayed at their home, relearned various theoretical knowledge, and received various trainings.

Although I accepted that identity, I was unfamiliar with the surrounding environment and lacked common sense. I always suspected that I was not actually from their family. I don’t know if it was because this idea was too strong, even though I could never remember the past.

A few times I still had experiences similar to auditory hallucinations. I heard someone calling me Feng Shu.

There is a tradition in that lady's family. Before the child's status is officially recognized, the children are given nicknames in the order of one, two, three, and four, until the family recognizes the strength and believes that the child can grow up to be an independent person, whether it is fighting.

Only when you are qualified to start a family will you be given an official name. The name given to that young lady happened to be 'Feng Shu'."

Feng Shengzhe looked at her without blinking. He had no questions, and he didn't know if he heard her.

Feng Shu didn't dare to look away, but she couldn't laugh. She was so nervous that her tightly clenched palms were wet. She didn't even react when Jun Lin put the space button back on her neck.

"That family happens to have the same surname of Feng? It's too much of a coincidence that they have the same appearance and surname. And being able to heal your consciousness that even damaged your spiritual foundation in a few years shows that the family is very powerful. It's not us.

People here, what kind of isolated space have you entered? Are you from...a super hidden family? Is it your father’s bloodline or your mother’s side?”

Jun Lin's series of questions made her relax a little bit.

"To make a long story short, if the speculation is correct, my mother and Ji Qing's biological mother are twin sisters, and the person who gave birth to them, our maternal grandmother, was the eldest daughter of the twins who were lost many years ago.

"

Feng Shengzhe still didn't speak, just looked at her blankly.

Jun Lin reacted immediately, "In other words, your grandmother should be the eldest daughter of the couple you call grandpa and grandma now? If so, it makes sense that they look similar, but it just so happens that the name is the same. The one you call

Where is the substitute Miss Feng’s family? She has never returned to the Feng’s family?”

Feng Shu thought of Ah Feng and suddenly had a headache.

"If you don't tell me, I really forgot. She was also in that explosion, and she suffered from the sequelae of the accident like me, amnesia. She was still at home before, but I don't know what happened now."

Jun Lin didn't understand why people ran to Ji's house. Feng Shengzhe explained for the first time, "The reason why my mother encountered the explosion was because she followed Jimo and his son to Yuelan Star to celebrate Ji's birthday. Jimo should be

He took that young lady home as his mother.

Mom, did you already know that Ji Qing was your cousin at that time?"

Although he kept calling mom, mom, he no longer looked at her blankly, and kept looking down at his toes.

"Yeah. I learned about it not long ago. He was in very poor health when he was a child. He couldn't even maintain a normal diet. He always relied on drinking special nutrient solution to survive. Maybe blood really has some kind of power. He fell in love with me at first sight. His eyes,

He also looks like his biological mother, so his eyes are very similar to ours. They should be inherited from my great-grandmother. Since my grandmother is buried on Yuelan Star, I should go and pay homage to her for both emotional and rational reasons.

It won't be too long either.

By then you will be willing to stick to King's Landing, and I thought that leaving for two or three months would give you and your son more time alone..."

"Then I'll be gone for more than ten or twenty years? I'll be an adult in a few years. Do you have to get married and have children before you come back and let me be your child?"
To be continued...