Qi Xingfeng squeezed a few drops of blood into the bowl.
Mrs. Zhao also pricked her thumb and dripped a few drops of blood into two bowls.
She was very panicked. When she saw Yan Qingyun, she had a strange feeling in her heart, as if something was about to struggle out, and her heartbeat was out of control.
The two masses of blood gradually merged into one in the water, making the water in the bowl turn blood red.
Qi Xingfeng happily said: "Aunt, you saw it, the blood is fused together, this is my aunt."
Qi Xingfeng seemed to be very excited and hugged Yan Qingyun.
Qi's mother smiled gently and said: "Xingfeng, you are so serious, let go of your uncle quickly, you are such a frivolous child, and your uncle has been choked so hard that he can't even speak."
Yan Qingyun only felt a pain in his neck, and the heavy feeling of his two teeth disappeared. He knew that Qi Xingfeng had relieved his acupuncture point.
This mute Qi has no temper at all.
But Qi Xingfeng still smiled brightly, and his big white teeth were really dazzling.
"Uncle, please say something quickly. Are you too excited to speak?"
Qi Xingfeng asked with a bright smile, "This is really great. He has grown so big, how can he talk to others? This is the first time."
Yan Qingyun smiled, then looked at Mrs. Zhao, his eyes gradually filled with tears, and he said with some choking: "It's really Mianmian, it's good to come back, it's good to come back."
Ms. Zhao looks like her mother, and Yan Qingyun knew she was right just because of her face.
After all, I am lucky and have a great destiny. I am able to turn over in such a dangerous situation. I am blessed by God.
Zhao looked at Yan Qingyun and felt very uncomfortable. She opened her mouth, not knowing what to say at all. Is this her father?
He seems to be sincere and doesn't look like someone who would do anything cruel. Can you trust him?
"Mianmian, after all these years, why don't you come back?"
Yan Qingyun felt that Mr. Zhao was a little strange, and the way he looked at him was so unfamiliar. When he was lost, he was seventeen years old, not a three-year-old, so he couldn't even remember his biological father.
Zhao was a little uncomfortable. Facing Yan Qingyun who seemed a little sad, she said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I can't remember the past."
"Loss of - amnesia?"
Yan Qingyun looked at Qi Xingfeng and Qi Xingzhi in confusion. Yesterday, these two children did not mention this matter.
Qi Xingzhi said: "Uncle, my aunt has lost her memory. She can't remember the past, but it doesn't matter. It will be good if my aunt comes back safely, right?"
Yan Qingyun nodded: "Yes, yes."
People have amnesia. Why did Qi Xinyue take action without even finding out about this?
She really didn't regret dying. If these things were found out, she wouldn't have to take action at all. What impact could a daughter who lost her memory have on her?
Yan Qingyun looked at Su Sanlang and Su Chong and inquired about them one by one. He said with a gentle expression: "You have lost your memory and you can't remember the past. Now you are married and your children have become talented. Dad's heart
I'm very relieved, now that my identity is confirmed, let's go home with dad today."
"Perhaps, looking at the yard where you used to live and the familiar rooms, you will remember them."
Yan Qingyun said gently that he seemed to be an old man who sincerely cared about his daughter. He had no emotions of great sadness or joy. It was as if his daughter had never left. He just showed normal concern and expressed it naturally.
Mrs. Zhao was a little at a loss. She looked at Su Sanlang and the children, not knowing how to reply.
Yan Qingyun's performance left Su Xiaolu and the others puzzled.
Even Qi's father and Qi's mother couldn't help but wonder, could they have gone astray?
Yan Qingyun had no murderous intention at all, and he even shed tears.
"Mianmian, you are my biological daughter. This cannot be faked. It doesn't matter if you lose your memory, or if you can't remember it. There will be a lot of time in the future. Dad just thinks that you should give your mother a stick of incense. 2
It has been more than ten years, and she has a spirit in heaven, and she is also worried about you."
Yan Qingyun said with a sigh, his eyes fell on the two bowls of mingled blood, and he smiled warmly at Zhao.
"I'm sorry, I'm not alone now. Our family needs to discuss this matter. My identity has been confirmed. I will go back to offer incense to my mother. I will definitely go back, but I am already married. My current life,
I don’t want them to be destroyed, and if you can accept them, I will fulfill my filial duty as a daughter.”
Mrs. Zhao plucked up the courage and said, she is Yan Mian, but she can't go back. Now she is Mrs. Zhao, the mother of the children.
As Yan Mian's filial duty, she will try her best to do it well, that's all.
"Okay, okay, dad knows this is too sudden. Everyone is in the capital. You can go home anytime you want. We, father and daughter, and my grandchildren, we all still have a lot of time. There is no rush."
Yan Qingyun showed a loving look and said with a smile.
"Then let me introduce myself. Children, although this is your first time meeting me, don't panic. Grandpa will like you very much as soon as he sees you. When you get home, you won't be afraid anymore. Grandpa is watching over you.
Your great-grandfather's family will all like you very much, and you will see that they are all good children."
Yan Qingyun looked at Su Xiaolu and others, smiled and praised them.
After Yan Qingyun finished speaking, he turned around and said to Qi's father and Qi's mother with a smile: "You see what I said is right."
Qi's father and Qi's mother nodded. Qi's father looked at Zhao and said seriously: "Cousin, you can't remember us, but our family has been thinking of you for so many years. It's a pity that we have been separated for too long. Several of your
A cousin has died in the war, but now that you are back, their spirits in heaven will rest in peace."
What Qi's father said was true to his heart. Among the elder brothers and younger brothers in the family, he was the only one who had saved his life. He would be lucky enough to see Mrs. Zhao come back.
Yan Qingyun sighed and said: "Yes, you are the little Jiaojiao from your grandpa's family. None of your uncles have given birth to girls, so they are all favored by you. Of the five cousins, he is the only one who is still alive.
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Looking at Qi's father, Mrs. Zhao felt very sad and couldn't control her tears.
Su Sanlang was also in a sentimental mood. What people fear most in this life is separation and death, never to see each other again.
"sorry."
Zhao apologized choked with sobs. She didn't know why she was apologizing, but she couldn't say anything else except apologizing.
"Grandpa, uncle and aunt, please come into the room and sit down and talk slowly."
Su Hua spoke. Without finding out the truth about last night's assassination, they were only suspicious of the kind old man in front of them.
Since it is certain that he is his mother's biological father, he should be treated with due respect and etiquette.
Only then did Zhao regain her composure and say, "Yes, come in, come in."
Su Xiaolu took away the two bowls.
She helped Su Xiaoling cook. With so many people, they must eat.
Zhou Heng also came to help, and Su Xiaolu could only light the fire.