"What's it to you if that old codger is dead? I can stand up to him if I want to. That good-for-nothing was picked up by my dad. He's already dead, so what's wrong with leaving the good life to me?"
Hu Zhuzi quickly covered his mouth and shook his head. No, that's not how it is. He just thought that way and didn't intend to say it out loud.
Grandpa Qiu got angry, "Say it again, what is my wife?"
"Old codger, what else could it be? You're an old codger too. So what if you can diagnose headaches and fevers? I'll report you one of these days."
Hu Zhuzi felt like he wanted to die. How could he still spit out words when his mouth was covered?
"Uncle Qiu, no, it's not your mother's old man. Get the hell out of here, this is my home."
Captain Xiao Hei: ? ? ? Is this guy possessed?
"Hu Zhuzi, what nonsense are you spouting? Quickly apologize to Uncle Qiu and Aunt Qiu."
Grandma Qiu snorted, "No, this old codger can't take that."
The corpse poked its head in, covered its mouth, and chuckled.
Damn it, chop him up so he can't have any more babies.
The patriarch caught the slyness in her eyes and smiled with amusement.
That brat is getting better and better at having fun.
Hu Kong was smarter than his younger brother Hu Feng. He understood the meaning as soon as he heard the word "substitute" and looked at Xie Lin with a deep gaze.
"You mean, my dad is this grandma's nephew?"
“Normally speaking, it should be that although you have never seen this pendant before, you look a lot like your great-uncle.”
"After I found this pendant, it looked familiar, so I went back to my grandma. After confirming, the pendant belonged to my great-uncle."
Hu Feng was still a little confused, "But we don't look at all like Dad."
There are plenty of sons who don't resemble their fathers.
“Child, there are many relatives who resemble their grandparents. You don’t look like your father, but you do look like your grandfather. I’m not mistaken. Put down the knife and let’s talk this over.”
Song Yunjiang tried to take Hu Kong's knife.
"Shishi looks like her grandma, but not her dad or her mom." Shishi poked her head in again.
Stinky Egg said that the snacks in the space were all given to her by the wind. The wind here is a bit clumsy, so I'll say a few words for him.
Song Yunjiang: ? ? ? Just because the child came out to play, she's no longer an egg?
Ahem, now is not the time to think about the egg. While the child was distracted, I successfully snatched the knife from his hand.
Comparing the old and the young, they do indeed look very alike.
Hu Feng was still suspicious, "Then why didn't you look for your father?"
Why?
Everyone thought, "If they've been sacrificed, how can we find them?"
“Your grandfather and your father were heroes, and your grandmother was a hero too. Except for your grandfather, your grandmother and your father were both bombed. At the time, they couldn’t find them, and everyone thought they had sacrificed their lives.”
Who would have thought he was still alive? Judging from the situation, he must have suffered a brain injury and lost his memory.
Grandma Qiu was truly a shrewd person. "Xiao Feng, Xiao Kong, you weren't even born back then. Your father came to the village and visited my house to look at your heads."
This sentence is enough to prove that their father has lost his previous memories.
How do I find someone in this vast sea of people?
Just like their lost mother, who has lost her mind and can't find her way home.
Grandpa Qiu confirmed it.
"His head was indeed injured by the shock; it's a miracle he survived."
Seeing that he wouldn't get anything out of it, Hu Zhuzi snorted, turned around and left the courtyard, ignoring his unconscious eldest son, let alone seeking justice for him.
The eldest son wanted to make a big fuss about Hu Kongxing's matter. If it blows up, it won't be good for either of them. He can only blame his bad luck. He's such a big guy, yet he can't even control a little brat.
Now that my mind is clear, I've come to a conclusion.
He wasn't wearing that pendant, so why did it fall at the door?
It must have been one of those brats at home who took it out to play with. He's furious; he'll skin them alive when he gets home.
"Ouch, who's there? Who tripped me?"
By the time he got up with a mouthful of mud, the troublemaker had already slipped into the yard, and there was no one outside the gate.
His scalp tingled. Thinking of his careless words, he felt a chill run down his spine. He rushed into his yard, slammed the door shut, howled as he went back inside, and locked the door again.
A person with a guilty conscience will see even the wind as a ghost.
The patriarch took the two children, whose hands were covered in mud, and brushed the dust off their trouser legs.
"Hu Feng, may I use your water?"
Hu Feng nodded with a somewhat complicated expression.
The sudden influx of so many relatives did not bring him joy.
Father is gone, mother is missing, and the baby in her belly, I don't know if it's a younger brother or sister, hasn't come back all these years.
Hu Kong's gaze was drawn to the little children as he watched them go into the kitchen to get water to wash their hands.
The little one puts his two little hands together and waits for the water to come in. When the water comes down, he obediently washes himself, his eyes crinkling with laughter.
He felt like he'd seen that smiling face before.
No, it happens often. When he and his younger brother go swimming in the lake, he rubs his brother's back, and that's when his brother laughs.
"who is he?"
He pointed at Chou Chou and asked Song Yunjiang.
Song Yunjiang wasn't sure if Chou Chou was their younger brother, so she didn't point out the possible relationship.
"His name is Chou Chou, he's Xiao Xie's younger brother. What's your mother's name? I'll have someone look for her whereabouts."
Oh, he's someone else's younger brother.
Hu Kong was somewhat disappointed. "My mother's name is Lin Ping."
Lin Ping?
Xie Lin overheard this and recalled Chou Chou's investigation back then; it seemed that his biological mother's name was Lin Ping.
Ugly really is his great-uncle's grandson.
In my previous life, I was a child of the Zhou family. In this life, I was first a child of the Zhou family, and then a child of the Song family. We are still family.
He voluntarily assumed that Chou Chou was the reincarnation of Li Chou Dan's brother-in-law from this timeline, mainly because they looked the same. It's not a reincarnation, which doesn't make sense.
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