My Youth Began With Him

"His dad, do you remember?"

Yang Beauty cried and looked at Jingde.

"This is me... son Zhixin."

Uncle Jing finally spoke, and the voice was very similar to the previous one, but the tone and expression were a bit strange.

"Dad, it’s really you... Dad, I miss you, these years... I really miss you."

At this moment, Zhixin is like a child, crying very badly.

Tears are like fountains, and they are constantly coming...

A wave is more ferocious than a wave...

Jingde holding Zhixin, the scene of the reunion of the mother and the child, let Bella, who was watching it, also shed tears.

However, Qin Chu looked at all this indifferently, but he was even more careful.

Because even Huo Mian was brought into this scene, Qin Chu can be said that the only person in the audience who is sensible.

After crying for a long time, after Zhixin got up, Yang Beauty waved at Huo Mian.

"Small sleep, come over, come here."

Huo Mian’s abdomen has been gone, and Qin Chu’s inseparable followers are afraid of any sudden dangers that cannot be stopped.

"His dad, do you remember who this is?"

Yang Meimei pointed to Huo Mian, and he choked and said to Huo Mian.

Jingde looked at Huo Mian, and his eyes flashed.

"This is... Xiaomian?"

It seems that he is not sure. He has a question and makes Huo Mian very excited.

She rushed directly to the Jingde's clothes corner and cried, "Uncle Uncle, it is me, I am Xiaomian."

"Small sleeps are... so big."

This sentence is the same as the tear gas bomb, let Yang Meirong, Zhixin, and Huo Mian three cry into a group.

Eventually, after this scene, everyone gradually subsided.

Then the family sat around the sofa.

"Mom, what the **** is going on..."

Huo Mian naturally wants to ask the details. After all, if a person dies, he can resurrect. This is too terrible and too unscientific.

"Yeah, Mom, where did you find your father, when I personally went to recognize the body and then buried it... How could it...?" Zhixin is also unimaginable.

Yang Beauty smiled and then looked at Jingde. "Are you still talking to the children?"

Jingde nodded and said slowly. "Actually, my memory is not complete. I only remember some scattered things. When I woke up, I was in a small town in Europe. There was no past, no memories, no identity. No one knows where I came from... Later, gradually, these memories appeared in my dreams. I found this with my memory... In fact, I don’t know what is going on, or whether it is a rebirth, or Crossing, or... the soul is pinned to another body, but I know that I am Jingde, you...that is my loved ones, after all, my memory is only for you, and for others, it is blank."

"This... how is it possible?" Zhixin was surprised.

Huo Mian’s face looks calmer...

Qin Chu just listened quietly and did not speak.

"I met your dad when I was shopping at the vegetable market. At that time... your dad stood there silly, the old man who sold the fish was our neighbor for many years, and he recognized him at a glance. His name, and I rushed over to see it. If it was him, he brought him back. Later, he found that although he lacked some memories, most of them still remembered and could accurately tell my birthday. The old house we used to live in, the neighbours of our neighbors at that time, many, many, he remembers, I think... It’s God’s eyes open, and your dad is born again.”

Yang beauty excited about Zhixin.

"Uncle Uncle, you are from Europe to the country, such a long way, no proof of identity, how to return to the country?" Qin Chu looked at him word by word.