"Rou Rou, let go." Song Chucheng glanced at Su Mushang who was watching the fun.
"No, no, Daddy, let Mommy hold you." Rourou laughed.
Moo Moo laughed out loud when he saw his brother like this and hugged his father's neck: "Daddy, hold me. Mommy, hold me."
"Why don't you tell your son to let go?" Song Chucheng stepped on his foot.
Su Mushang glanced down at Rourou and smiled softly, "That's your son too. Didn't you just yell? He's the one who won't let go."
Rourou's little ears moved as soon as Song Chucheng started talking, and he was obviously eavesdropping. When he didn't hear his father scolding him, he became even happier and hugged Song Chucheng's neck tighter.
Song Chucheng's face was really red now, but it was because she was strangled by her eldest son.
Ermao and Xiaohei stuck their heads out from behind the big tree, smiling slyly, especially Xiaohei, who had just experienced this kind of feeling that morning.
"Rou Rou, let go, your mother can't breathe." Su Mushang saw his wife's appearance and quickly patted Rou Rou's little butt.
Rourou is very obedient to his father at this moment. After all, things that are close by are smelly, while things that are far away are more fragrant. He hasn't seen his father for so many days and he misses him very much.
He smiled and let go of his hand: "Dad." The meaning was very clear, he was telling his father that he would listen to him.
"Wife, are you okay? Is it serious?" Su Mushang's eyes were filled with annoyance and his tone was a little anxious.
Song Chucheng patted his arm and said, "Are you worried now? Didn't you cooperate so well with your son just now? You're not afraid of the consequences if someone sees you!"
If she hadn't been with Rourou and the others all day, he would have thought that the three of them had discussed this beforehand!
Song Chucheng patted Rourou's little butt twice and said, "Your leaky military coat, you and your sons will live together from now on!"
She turned around angrily and saw four heads and two little heads under the big tree. When they met her eyes, they all shrank back!
Song Chucheng: “…”
Rourou and Moomo didn’t understand and thought their mother was playing with them, so the two brothers laughed even louder.
Song Chucheng took two steps and remembered her grandparents. She turned back and called the father and two sons back into the house.
Except for Uncle Su and Liao Jun who did not come back, everyone else thought that the young couple had a good relationship and since they hadn't seen each other for so long, they should let them be alone for a while.
Su Mushang knew his wife best and knew that she had something urgent to discuss with him. Thinking of her expression just now, it couldn't be a bad thing after all.
He didn't close the bedroom door. Everyone outside knew that the four of them were in the bedroom and would not come in to disturb them.
And they were all in the yard. The couple was talking in the bedroom, and nothing could be heard from the yard outside.
As soon as he entered the bedroom, Su Mushang put the two brothers on the floor and let them play by themselves. Not only had he not taken a shower yet, the brothers' clothes were also very dirty, so he did not put them on the bed.
The couple sat on a small wooden sofa. Rourou and Moo were smiling and each of them was holding one of Su Mushang's legs, calling "Dad" to each other.
Song Chucheng told her about her trip to Shanghai and meeting her great aunt, and how she met her grandparents. Then she stroked Rourou's hair and whispered, "I wonder if Dad still remembers what happened in the past."
"You don't have to worry about these. I told my eldest brother about this earlier. He has a good idea of what's going on. He also told me that my mother and grandfather are worried that my father was abandoned by his family or that something big happened at home, so they left him in the mountains.
They never dared to ask Dad about his past, for fear that he would remember something bad. "Su Mushang said, holding her hand.
Song Chucheng nodded and touched Moo Moo's hair: "Their hair is a little long, can you cut it tomorrow?"
Su Mushang tugged at Rourou's hair twice, "Okay! Come back tomorrow afternoon and I'll cut it."
After the family finished dinner in the evening, Uncle Su did not go out for a walk as usual.
It was Uncle Su who spoke again. He poured a cup of tea for Song's father and said gently, "Xiao Song, do you still remember what happened before? Before you got lost?"
Father Song paused slightly while drinking his tea and touched the chubby little face lying on his legs. In his memory, that face merged with his daughter's and the chubby little face.
"I only remember a woman's face, the same as Orange and Rourou." Song's father's voice was a little low.
Song Chucheng and his wife looked at each other and understood that the person her father was talking about should be her grandmother.
Hearing Uncle Su's question, Song Jingcheng stopped throwing Moo Moo up.
"Dad, do you still remember what happened before?"
Father Song shook his head. He couldn't remember anything else except this one. Even after so many years, that face still lingered in his mind.
Glancing at his cautious wife, Father Song smiled and said, "So many years have passed, it's nothing, you don't have to worry."
Father Song took another sip of tea and said, "I only remember that after I was found by the enemy while hiding on that hilltop, I started to hide and escape, and accidentally fell into the river.
At that time, I accidentally hit my head on a rock and passed out. I drifted all the way and I didn’t know how long I drifted. When I woke up, I was already on the river bank.
Maybe it was because I hit my head and was too frightened that I forgot everything.
I wandered the mountains for half a year, and I don't know how long I walked. Anyway, I climbed one mountain after another until I reached the top of the mountain deep in Songjia Village, where Old Man Song found me and brought me back."
In fact, if Song's father had walked in a different direction, he could have met the person who was looking for him, but the path he took was completely opposite to the person who was looking for him.
This is also why the old couple of the Song family could not find him at the beginning.
"Dad, we found grandpa and grandma." Song Jingcheng walked over and put his arm around his father's shoulders and said.
Song's father's heart trembled slightly when he heard this, but he remained calm afterwards. After so many years, he had imagined the scene of finding his biological parents countless times when he was young: "Are they all right?"
"Your father looks like you, your mother is just like the one you remember, she looks like Orange Rourou, and your older twin brother looks like no one, he looks like himself." Uncle Su was spouting nonsense in a very serious manner, without even blinking an eye.
Liao Jun: “…” Commander, are you sure you are not jealous that Secretary Song looks better than you?
As soon as Uncle Su said this, the atmosphere was no longer as gloomy as before.
Song Chucheng and Uncle Su told them the whole story one by one, and also took out the photos they took in Shanghai.
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