Zhang Wei and Zhao Haitang have been standing next to Tang Zhan. After hearing Tang Zhan's words, they saw Tang Zhan take out his mobile phone and dial the number marked "Dad". The middle-aged uncle opposite took out his mobile phone and answered the call.
No matter how stupid Zhang Wei and Zhao Haitang are, they still understand the identity of this middle-aged uncle.
"dad?"
"Tang Zhan, is he your father?"
Zhang Wei and Zhao Haitang exclaimed.
Tang Zhan was really confused now. He never thought that they would meet under such circumstances.
It’s so embarrassing to think about the misunderstanding just now.
But the misunderstanding has already occurred. It would be too embarrassing for him to think that he recognized his father now. What's more important is that he really has no memory of this.
so!
Tang Zhan planned to pretend to have amnesia to the end: "Besides your mobile phone number, what evidence do you have to prove that you are my father?"
Dad Tang was stopped by the question, and he was on the verge of rage: "Are you pretending to be addicted, so you really force me to beat you?"
Zhang Wei and Zhao Haitang looked at each other. It was public news that Tang Zhan had lost his memory. They all knew that now that the father and son met, Tang Zhan had no memory at all. Zhang Wei and Zhao Haitang knew very well that they could not keep watching and should do something.
What will do.
"uncle."
Zhang Wei took a few steps forward and smiled awkwardly: "It was our fault just now."
Father Tang glared at Zhang Wei. He remembered that this guy had just said that he drank juice and wanted to call the police to arrest him.
Zhang Wei smiled awkwardly: "Uncle, you have to understand that the thing is like this, Tang Zhan has lost his memory."
"What?"
Father Tang was stunned for a moment. When he looked at Tang Zhan, it really didn't look like he was pretending. If he was already angry, he couldn't continue to pretend: "Are you sure he really has lost his memory?"
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On top of a small broken car.
Zhuge Dali looked at Tang's mother curiously. She really couldn't guess who this person was.
She searched through all the known memories in her mind and could not recall any information about her.
If they had met before, it was impossible for her not to remember.
If he was an acquaintance of her mother, he would have heard of her and had an impression of her even if he had never met her.
"Auntie, I really can't guess."
Tang Ma smiled and said, "I had a few words with you last night. You won't just forget about me, right?"
Zhuge Dali suddenly heard something through Tang Ma's reminder.
last night!
Chatted!
She had been at home last night and had not gone out. The only person she had contacted was.
Tang's mother nodded: "Yes, I am Tang Zhan's mother."
Zhuge Dali's thinking was a little confused at this moment.
She never dreamed of it.
One day she will meet Tang Zhan's mother in this way.
This is too unexpected and too dreamy, right?
Zhuge Dali recalled the content of the call last night. She was very nervous and hurriedly explained: "Auntie, I didn't know who you were last night. If I knew who you were, I would never have said those words."
Although Tang's mother was a little unhappy at being scolded last night, she doesn't mind it anymore.
She had no restrictions on Tang Zhan finding a girlfriend, and she had no idea of arranging Tang Zhan's marriage.
Of course, at least you can't find a crooked melon and a cracked jujube that she won't like no matter how you look at her.
Zhuge Dali is still very good in her opinion.
More importantly, she and Zhuge Dali did not know each other's identity before they knew each other's identity. In this way, they spoke a lot from their hearts instead of hypocritical polite words.