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Chapter 201 Dad, do you not want us anymore?

"Dad, do you want us?"

The little Hu Zhuangzhuang looked at Song Qing sadly. The child didn't understand these things, he only knew that to him, Song Qing was his father.

"I'm not your father."

Song Qing's tone was firm, and Zhang Xing was so angry that he almost went crazy, "Honey, how could you say that?"

I don’t care about the fact that you concealed your marriage at the beginning. What else do you want to do?

Do you really want to abandon your wife and children and get rid of us?”

Zhang Xing cried very miserably, which made everyone present unable to help but move.

"Brother, although you have only been in the caravan for a few days, I think you, your wife, are very nervous about you."

"Yes, yes, whatever she has, she will keep you close. Such a good lady, don't regret it!"

"Oh, the husband of a rich family, I'm afraid I'm tired of playing."

“…”

The unheard words came into everyone's ears, and Song Jiuyuan's eyes were filled with anger.

"Try talking more?"

His cold voice was like ice chips, which made people feel a chill.

Everyone was silent after hearing this, but the eyes of their family were still full of gossip.

But because of Song Jiuyuan and Jiang Wan, they dare not talk too much.

"Ayin, he is not my son."

Song Qing remembered that his wife said her name was Lianyin just now, and he subconsciously called her this.

But it made Madam Song excited, "My husband, have you... remembered?"

Before getting married, he called her like this, and her affectionate voice made her fall every time.

Zhang Xing was inexplicably panicked, but fortunately Song Qing shook his head, "I'm sorry, I haven't remembered it yet.

But I have a feeling that you are my wife and they are my children.”

His loving eyes swept across the three siblings, and then fell on Jiang Wan in confusion.

Song Jiuyuan hurriedly grabbed Jiang Wan's hand, "Dad, this is my wife."

"The boss is married."

Song Qing sighed, but everyone held their breath again.

No one said that Song Jiuyuan was the boss.

Perhaps seeing the doubts of everyone, Song Qing couldn't help but laugh, "You seem much older than them than brother and sister."

Song Jiuchi and Song Jiuli's faces were not childish, and they were obviously much smaller.

Song Jiuyuan is different. Since his father disappeared, he has taken over his position as his father.

Therefore, his solemn and murderous aura is no longer the same as that of ordinary people.

But...the same as them, Song Qing felt intimate.

"father."

Jiang Wan shouted like a decent sentence, but no matter how hard he called, he would not lose any meat. Jiang Wan always thought about it.

Song Jiuyuan was excited. Since she was willing to recognize her father, does it mean that he still has a chance?

"good."

Song Qing's eyes were red with excitement. The scene of the family reunion completely stimulated Zhang Xing. She pulled Hu Zhuangzhuang to Song Qing.

"No matter whether you recognize it or not, Hu Zhuangzhuang is your son. You can follow them and take us mother and son with you!"

Zhang Xing is not stupid. Their family is reunited, so Song Qing will naturally not follow them to the nearby towns.

She worked hard and couldn't do anything to lose.

"impossible!"

Madam Song had a firm attitude. She put away her tears and her indifferent eyes fell on Song Qing's face.

"Either you follow us, or you follow them!"

He once promised her that she would never accept the same kindness, and she could not tolerate sand in her eyes!

"Ayin."

Song Qing hurriedly promised, "I will follow you naturally."

After finally seeing his wife and children, Song Qing couldn't see enough, so how could he be willing to separate from them?

"Stinky man!"

Zhang Xing was furious and said without hesitation, "Even if she is a formal marriage, I will be the wife who will be with you."

I gave you my clean body. What should I do after you leave?

There is also Zhuangzhuang, he can't become a child without a father."

After saying that, she begged to look at Madam Song, "Sister, can you not be so heartless, for the sake of my poor child.

I don’t want a title, as long as I can be with him, it’s all women, can you understand my difficulties, right?"

When she saw Song Qing, she judged that he was not an ordinary person by his clothes.

Sure enough, his wife was dressed well, and even if she was a concubine, her and her son would not have a bad life in the future.

She thought she had put her requirements so low that Madam Song would not make things difficult for her anymore.

However, it did not. The eyes of Madam Song falling on Hu Zhuangzhuang were slightly cold.

"I am jealous and can't accept the man who shares my life with other men, nor can I accept my son raising an outsider."

Isn’t it enough to raise an ungrateful wolf in the old Song family?

She really hated that kind of life.

Zhang Xing was hit hard, and she looked at Song Qing with her eyes begging, "Mr., you have to give me and Zhuangzhuang a way out, right?"

Song Qing was silent, not because she had feelings for them, but because she did take good care of him during the period of waking up.

But gratitude is not love, he can't hurt his family for them.

His silence made Madam Song feel a little sad, and her body shaking again.

As a modern person, Jiang Wan naturally understood Mrs. Song’s concerns, and she stepped forward to support her again.

"My grandma, no matter what, we support you."

"Mom, I will always be on your side."

Although I miss my father very much, for Song Jiuli, mother is the most important thing.

Song Jiuchi and Song Jiuyuan looked at each other and expressed their opinions to stand behind Madam Song.

Obviously, if Song Qing was soft-hearted, they would not even recognize this father.

The look of the two of them working together made Zhang Xing a little collapse, and Song Qing sighed slightly.

"Thank you for your care along the way. Ayin, can you lend me some silver?"

Just think of thanking her for her care along the way.

"I have it."

Jiang Wan handed Song Qing a purse with a little scheming. The money in it was not much, but for ordinary people, it was already a considerable amount of money.

Song Qing handed it over to Zhang Xing, "Thank you for your care during this period of time. I have to follow my family."

"No, if you don't want to take me and Zhuangzhuang, then you don't want to leave."

Zhang Xing was crazy. She didn't accept the money. Compared with her status as a noble person, she was nothing.

Song Qing's choice made Madam Song feel much better, and the children's maintenance made her feel very heartwarming.

"That won't work. He has to follow us."

Jiang Wan suddenly laughed, "Because he is from the Song family, our Song family has gradually declined after his father left.

Now, we are on the way to exile, and the Song family has to follow us to Jiuzhou one by one.

Ah, if you say so, Zhuangzhuang is also his father's son, and it seems that he has to be exiled with us?"

Jiang Wan blinked at Madam Song, Madam Song understood in a second, and said with a stern face:

"That's the truth, but I don't want to recognize them."

"My grandma, the whole family must be neatly."

Jiang Wan bent her eyes and smiled. Zhang Xingxin panicked. She didn't believe it. Just as she was about to speak, Song Qing became anxious.
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