Chapter 200: Our two families become one, I respectfully call you sister

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

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

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

The woman nervously tried to grab Song Qing's sleeve, but Song Qing frowned and avoided her. She was immediately frightened.

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

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

"Dad, Mom is right. Don't you even believe Mom?"

Hu Zhuangzhuang glared at Jiang Wan and his group with resentment. That look didn't look like the emotion that a five-year-old child could express.

This also made Song Qing feel inexplicably resistant.

The matter that had puzzled him for nearly a month seemed to have found a breakthrough all of a sudden.

No wonder he had been deeply repelled by the person who claimed to be his wife since he woke up.

He also resisted getting close to them, and felt no blood connection with his "son" Zhuangzhuang.

Perhaps they were not his relatives, because they made him feel so strange.

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

Something called blood entanglement gradually spread, and a sour feeling rose in his heart.

Even though he had lost his memories, his emotions were still tied to them.

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

Mrs. Song is also a woman of strong character. Her husband has been missing for five or six years, and he has a son who is four or five years old.

Even though she didn't want to believe it in her heart, the fact was there. She was heartbroken, but she didn't want to dwell on it any more.

"Mother, could there be any misunderstanding?"

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

"My husband and Li'er both look alike, as if they were carved from the same mold.

But this kid doesn't look like his dad at all. It's impossible for cousins ​​to look so unrelated."

With just one sentence, Mrs. Song's broken heart seemed to be picked up again.

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

He clearly didn't remember anything, but when he saw their family, he felt happy, sad, guilty, and in short, a mixture of emotions.

"father!"

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

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

"Not all children look like their fathers. My son Zhuangzhuang looks like his mother."

Both sides held their own opinions, and Song Qing felt like his brain was about to explode!

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

But what about Zhang Xing and Zhuang Zhuang?

Song Qing had a severe headache and he subconsciously covered his head. Zhang Xing became anxious.

"Husband, don't let your imagination run wild. Our family will always be together."

"That won't do."

Song Jiuyuan took a few steps forward and quickly grabbed Song Qing's wrist, even though he was clearly very capable of self-defense.

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

He even obediently let Song Jiuyuan do whatever he wanted.

"What are you doing?!!"

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

When Zhang Xing was about to touch Song Jiuyuan, Jiang Wan pushed her away.

"Stay away from my husband!"

"Why are you so unreasonable?"

Zhang Xing stood still in embarrassment, and wanted to say something, but saw Song Jiuyuan lifting up Song Qing's sleeves, and he said firmly:

"Dad, it's you."

Compared to Madam Song and Song Jiuli, who kept their emotions to themselves, Song Jiuyuan did not cry, but his eyes were slightly red as he looked at Song Qing.

When my father was young, he was only in his teens, and his younger siblings were not even ten years old.

Seeing you again now, it feels like a lifetime ago.

"you……"

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

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

"father!"

Song Jiuli choked up and wiped her tears. There were differences between men and women, so she just stood beside Song Qing with an excited face.

The emotions of the three siblings naturally infected Song Qing. He subconsciously raised his hands and patted Song Jiuyuan and Song Jiuchi on the shoulders.

Seeing that the father and son were about to have a touching reunion, Zhang Xing refused to stand it.

"etc!"

"Do you have any questions?"

The Song family members had no time to deal with Zhang Xing, so Jiang Wan simply took care of this matter.

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

"Are you really his ex-girlfriends?"

"yes."

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

Zhang Xing curled her lips in frustration, glanced at the carriage in front of her, and rolled her eyes.

"You two were husband and wife in the past. I didn't know this when I got married to him.

He has lost his memory now, and I can't find out whether he intentionally concealed it.

But we have a child together now, so there is no way I can leave him.

However, it is common for a man to have three wives and four concubines. Since you came into the family early, I will respectfully call you sister.

It would be a wonderful thing for our two families to become one."

She almost made Madam Song faint with anger with just a few words, "I don't agree!"

"Mother, don't get excited."

Jiang Wan considerately supported the staggering Madam Song, who was in very bad condition at the moment.

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

It was more painful for Mrs. Song than cutting off her own flesh to find that the man she had loved so much had another woman.

However, Zhang Xing was not a pushover. Seeing that Madam Song could not accept her, she immediately threw away her handkerchief.

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

Now that it has come to this, I can’t end up with nothing, right?”

Although I was not familiar with the people in this caravan, I had lived with them for a few days.

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

“Yes, and even though you have lost your memory now, it’s hard to say what happened back then.

I know men best. Maybe you were the one who deliberately concealed your family background to deceive the young girl."

"That's right. They are your wife and children anyway, so why not merge them into one family?"

“…”

Everyone was talking at once, which made Song Qing's head swell. Facing Madam Song's sad eyes, he subconsciously shook his head.

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

Although he had no memories, his subconscious resistance to Zhang Xing showed that the two had never been close.