Due to some reasons related to the identity of the Han family, basically few members of the Han family can go abroad, and it was the Qiao family who came to Thailand in person to take people back.

Also returning to China were Han Yu, as well as his Thai legal wife Namira and their son.

The moment they saw Han Yu, everyone up and down the Han family collectively lost their voices.

The shock of anyone who sees a loved one who had been given a death notice stand in front of him again after six years is indescribable.

Only to tears.

Old Man Han, the only one who was quite calm, also had red eyes, patted Han Yu's shoulder heavily, and said with a deep smile: "It's good to come back." ”

Qiao Xi looked at this farce of reunion expressionlessly, turned his eyes and went upstairs without saying a word.

"Mom!" Han Yichu ran to Qiao Xi's side and held her hand, "Mom, why are you leaving." ”

Qiao Xi held Han Yichu's small hand, looked at his caring gaze on his head, and finally pursed his lips and smiled stiffly, saying, "Mom is just tired and wants to take a rest." Baby, you can play below. ”

Han Yichu glanced at the group of people who were laughing and crying together, then turned back to look at his mother and shook his head, "Don't." ”

"I went with my mom to rest. He threw himself into Qiao Xi's arms, his voice muffled, "If Mom still can't sleep, I'll sing and tell you stories." ”

When Qiao Xi heard this, he smiled and laughed, and tears flowed down again.

She squatted down and gently hugged Han Yichu into her arms, just in time to see the complicated look on the faces of the group of people behind him whose mood has not yet calmed down, lowered her eyes and said softly: "The baby is so good." ”

Then he really led Han Yichu upstairs.

On the stairs, the speed of the two of them was not fast, and no one looked back, but Han Yichu's voice came: "Mom, that person...... Is that my dad?"

Qiao Xi's voice was also light and faint, she said, no.

Han Yichu was a little puzzled, he had seen a group photo on the bedside table in his mother's room, and the photo was clearly her and the man in the living room, she had told him countless times, that person was his father, a hero.

Although he had never seen his father since he was a child, he could see it from Qiao Xi's eyes and hear it from the story, what that person should look like.

Han Yichu will always believe in his mother unconditionally.

She said the man was his dad and he believed it.

She said that the man was not, and he believed it.

The door to the bedroom on the second floor was slammed shut, and a bunch of people downstairs withdrew their gaze and were speechless for a moment.

In the end, it was the old man who appeared: "What the hell is going on?"

Someone wanted to speak, but Han Yu spoke first: "I have amnesia." ”

They had known about this on the phone as early as possible, but now that they heard it with their own ears, they were a little overwhelmed when they thought back to Qiao Xi's dejected appearance just now.

There is nothing more embarrassing and heart-wrenching than a lover forgetting himself.

If there is, it is probably what Han Yu said next-

"I'm married. ”

Namira, who obviously couldn't understand Chinese, led the child to Han Yu's side very tacitly at this moment, and her expression couldn't hide her panic and helplessness.

Han Mu felt that things seemed to be completely unexpected by her.

originally thought that Qiao Xi's mistake was just because Han Yu forgot her, who knew that there would be this follow-up development.

Her eyes flickered back and forth between Namira and the child she was holding in her hand, frowning and smiling wryly, not knowing whether she was pretending to be stupid or wanting to make a statement, "Han Yu, of course you are married, Xiaoxi she ......"

"I'm not talking about her. Han Yu suddenly interrupted Han's mother's words, lowering her eyes and not knowing what she was looking at, but the expression on her face was still calm and deep, and she left no room for words to come out, "This is Namira, it's mine...... Lifesaver. ”

The "wife" couldn't be said at all.

"You married her because you repaid the favor?"

Han Yu didn't speak.

The crutches in the old man's hand suddenly rammed Han Yu. Han Yu's eyelashes moved, but he didn't dodge, and the solid wood cane hit Han Yu's shoulder with the sound of the wind.

Han Yu didn't make a sound, but Namira screamed and shouted a word in Thai, and then stroked his shoulder in panic, wanting to touch but not daring to move.

The old man still wanted to fight, but Han Yu still had no intention of dodging, Namira cried and blocked in front of Han Yu, and the only boy present was also scared to cry by this scene.

The boy's cry woke everyone up.

The crutches in the old man's hand were raised and stopped in mid-air, and he was suddenly thrown to the ground.

"Han Yu, you're doing well. The old man, who has always been calm and self-controlled, had a red face and a white face, supported his forehead with one hand, and slowed down for a long time, "Then how are you going to deal with this matter?"

The meaning of the Han family is obvious, this woman in Thailand cannot become the daughter-in-law of the Han family.

Han Yu lifted his eyelids and glanced at Namira in front of him, and after a while, he said casually and indifferently: "After so many years, I and ...... Qiao Xi's marriage relationship should have ended. ”

The person who beat people this time was not the old man, the Qiao family did it themselves.

Father Qiao, as the person who single-handedly promoted this marriage, originally thought that he had found a good husband for his daughter, but he really didn't expect Han Yu to say such a sentence.

He pointed at Han Yu's nose and scolded the beast, "If you let Xiaoxi and the child hear this, what should they think—by the way, you shouldn't know that you still have a son, right?"

Han Yu's gaze glanced upstairs as if unintentionally, and said, "I know." ”

The moment he saw the boy just now, he knew that he was his father.

Just like when he saw Qiao Xi for the first time on the banks of the Mekong River, he knew that this woman had a relationship with him.

It was a consciousness that could not be erased even by illness and death.

Loved her almost instinctively.

The words that came out of his mouth didn't mean this: "With the Han family and the Qiao family here, the two of them will live very well." ”

Han Mu sensitively noticed the vaguely revealed meaning in these words, and immediately became nervous, "What do you mean by this?"

Han Yu stood up straight, with no expression on his face, "I will take Namira back to Thailand." ”

The "......" responded to him with a long silence.

Han Yu continued, "Not to mention that Namira is my savior, as her husband, they are my responsibility. ”

"What about Qiao Xi and the two of them, isn't it responsibility?"

"In the legal sense, we are no longer husband and wife. ”

"Bastard! just by what you say, even if the Qiao family kills you today, you deserve it!" The old man covered his heart and looked at Han Yu almost like an enemy, "What about Yichu, what do you let him do?"

"I'll take care of the alimony for both of them. ”

"...... Han Yu: If you get out of the Han family for me, I will be without you as a grandson. ”