Zhang Lao said, "How could I have the nerve to do that? I was so sorry for what I did to you last time, and you were so busy, I never found a chance to apologize to you and your parents. I heard the military academy was closed today, so I hurried to bring them here."
Song Yun was quite bothered by that incident. After all, it almost implicated Qingxia, which was simply inexplicable.
However, she also knew that this was a deliberate misstep by Mr. Zhang and his family, and they had been cheated.
Seeing that someone had come to her house to sincerely apologize, Song Yun didn't care. "It's all in the past. I wouldn't have remembered it if you hadn't mentioned it." She smiled and said, "Come and sit down."
Ziyi watched his sister's expression from the side. When he saw that the smile on his sister's face looked more sincere, he knew it was time to make tea.
After drinking tea and chatting for a while, Qi Qingxia and Song Hao came back. Mr. Zhang brought his second son and second daughter-in-law to formally apologize to Qi Qingxia. Qi Qingxia accepted it, and this was considered to be the official end of the matter.
After seeing off the Zhang family, before the teacups on the table were cleared away, Mr. Fu came over, bringing with him Sun Dajiang and Sun Fengqin, as well as the twins, Sun Zhuzi and Sun Nizi.
Mr. Fu looked in good spirits, with a smile in his eyes and eyebrows.
Sun Dajiang's family was also very cordial when they met Song Yun and Ziyi. Their two families really had a deep connection, from Heilongjiang to Sichuan, and now to Beijing.
Mr. Fu said, "The first time I saw Dajiang, I knew he was my child, the child I held and kissed back then. It was because of my incompetence as a father that he suffered so much for so many years, and even my daughter-in-law and grandchildren almost—"
As Mr. Fu spoke, his eyes turned red. He couldn't imagine what kind of life his son had lived in the Sun family all those years.
Sun Dajiang, no, he should be called Fu Dajiang now. He grabbed Mr. Fu's hand and comforted him softly, "Dad, it's all in the past. You were also deceived."
Song Yun didn't ask about the situation of the fake son of the Fu family. It was nothing more than moving out of the Fu family. After all, he had already established a family and a career in Beijing, and he was no longer a child.
The twins had always played with Ziyi, and now that they saw Ziyi again, they were so happy that they pulled Ziyi aside and chattered non-stop.
Unfortunately, Fu Dajiang has to go back to Sichuan Province after the Chinese New Year, and the twins have to go back with him, otherwise he could continue to study with Ziyi.
Song Yun invited them to dinner, but they refused. They put down the bags of gifts, talked for half an hour, and then said goodbye and went back.
After seeing off the Fu family, Qie Qingxia smiled and said to Song Yun, "I've received quite a few gifts these past few days. With today's gifts included, the house is almost full."
Song Yun didn't care much about these things and let her mother handle it herself.
Mr. Qi and Mr. Mo did not come back for dinner that night. They went to have dinner with old friends at a nearby state-owned restaurant.
Just as Qingxia was about to go to the kitchen to see what to eat for dinner, someone knocked on the door again.
Ziyi ran to open the door and saw a group of people standing there.
No one I know.
"Who are you looking for?" Ziyi asked.
Mo Hongjun never thought that his father would live in Zhengde Street. The houses here are much bigger than his father's small Western-style building.
"I'm looking for Mo Weiping. I'm his son." said the middle-aged man standing in the front.
Mo Weiping is Grandpa Mo's name.
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