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

But he looked exactly the same as their father Song Qing, but he was much more haggard and older than before.

"Look, I knew you would definitely rely on my husband!"

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

"My husband, don't listen to their nonsense. I am your wife." She said as she pulled Hu Zhuangzhuang over.

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

"Dad, what my mother is right, don't you even believe me?"

Hu Zhuangzhuang stared at Jiang Wan and his group with resentment. His eyes did not look like the emotions that a five-year-old child could express.

It also made Song Qing feel very resistant.

It seemed as if he had found a breakthrough in what had been puzzled by him for nearly a month.

No wonder he has been very resistant to this person who claims to be his wife since he woke up.

He also resisted getting close to them, and he felt that Zhuangzhuang, his "son", had no blood.

Maybe they are not relatives, because they give him the feeling that they are so strange.

Song Qing looked up at the three children in front of him. He hadn't paid much attention yet, but now he realized that they looked very similar to him.

Something called bloodline gradually spread, and a sour feeling radiated in 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!"

Madam Song is also a backbone. Her own man has been missing for five or six years, and he has a son who is four or five years old.

Even though she was unwilling to believe it, the facts were here, and she was so sad that she didn't want to bother her too much.

"My grandma, will there be any misunderstandings?"

Jiang Wan held Madam Song's arm and looked at the awkward "family three" opposite and said:

"My husband and Li'er both look similar to their father, like a mold carved out.

But this kid is not even similar to his father. It is impossible for his cousins ​​to look so irrelevant."

In one sentence, Madam Song's broken heart seemed to be picked up again.

She raised her eyes and looked at Song Qing, and he was looking at her sadly.

He obviously didn't remember anything, but when he saw his family, he was happy, sad, and guilty. In short, his emotions were complicated.

"father!"

Hu Zhuangzhuang was extremely nervous, afraid that Song Qing would leave with these people.

Zhuang Zhuang's mother Zhang Xing pursed her lips and glanced at Song Qing carefully, explaining guiltily.

"Not all children look like fathers, my family is as strong as my mother."

Both sides had their own opinions, and Song Qing only felt that his brain was about to explode!

But his intuition told him that the person who suddenly appeared in front of him was his family.

But what happened to Zhang Xing and Zhuangzhuang?

Song Qing's head hurt so much that he subconsciously covered his head, and Zhang Xing became anxious.

"My husband, don't think too much, our family will be together forever."

"That won't work."

Song Jiuyuan stepped forward a few steps and quickly grabbed Song Qing's wrist. He was obviously full of self-defense ability.

When Zhang Xing first changed his clothes, he subconsciously kicked someone away, but facing Song Jiuyuan, all his body memories did not resist him.

He even let Song Jiuyuan move obediently.

"What are you doing?!!"

Zhang Xing widened his eyes in horror and was about to go forward and push Song Jiuyuan away, but Jiang Wan was faster.

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

"Stay away from my husband!"

"Why are you so unreasonable?"

Zhang Xing stood firm in a mess and wanted to say something, but when he saw Song Jiuyuan lifting Song Qing's sleeves, he said confidently:

"Dad, it's you."

Compared to the distant wife Song and Song Jiuli, Song Jiuyuan did not cry, but looked at Song Qing's eyes slightly red.

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

Now when I see you again, it feels like a different life.

"you……"

Song Qing opened his mouth and wanted to call Song Jiuyuan, but found that he didn't even know the name of the child.

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

"father!"

Song Jiuli choked and wiped her tears. There was something different between men and women. She just stood beside Song Qing with excitement on her face.

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

Seeing that the father and son were about to recognize each other in a touching way, Zhang Xing stopped.

"etc!"

"What questions do you have?"

The Song family had no time to pay attention to Zhang Xing, so Jiang Wan simply took care of this idiot.

Zhang Xing probably knew that Madam Song was Song Qing's wife, so he looked at Madam Song uncomfortable.

"You are really his former wife?"

"yes."

Madam Song wiped her tears with a veil and her voice choked slightly.

Zhang Xing curled his lips depressedly, and glanced at the carriage in front of him, and his eyes turned.

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

He has lost his memory now, and I can't investigate whether he deliberately concealed it.

But we still have a common child now, so I can't leave him.

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

It would be a good thing for us to combine a family with two families."

She almost blew Madam Song in a few words, "I don't agree!"

"My mother, don't be excited."

Jiang Wan thoughtfully supported the shaky Madam Song. She was very bad now.

Although Song Qing always paid attention to her with concern, Madam Song was no longer interested.

The person I was thinking about in the past had other women, which was even more uncomfortable for Madam Song than cutting her flesh.

However, Zhang Xing was not a good friend. Seeing that Mrs. Song could not accept her, she immediately threw the veil.

"Dear brothers and sisters, although I am not the original wife, I didn't know that when I got married to this dead man, he had a family before.

Now that I have reached this point, I can’t lose all my money, right?”

Although the people in this caravan are not familiar with each other, how many days will they live with?

So the eyes of Song Qing were full of condemnation, "Brother Hu, one day, a couple is kind to one hundred days, you can't be so heartless."

"Yes, not to mention that although you have lost your memory now, the things you did at the beginning are not good.

I know men best, maybe you were deliberately concealing your family background and tricking them into believing their daughter."

"This is the reason. Anyway, it's your wife and children, so they just merged into a family."

“…”

Everyone was talking and talking, which made Song Qing's mind swell. Facing the sad eyes of Madam Song, he subconsciously shook his head.

"No..., no, Zhang Xing is not my wife."
Chapter completed!