Originally, the army supercharged them wanted to tell Song Xinyan that it was not her fault that she couldn't give birth to a child, but he temporarily decided not to show Song Xinyan this checklist.

Isn't she very horizontal?

You will never know that the real reason why your husband and wife don't have children is not you, but Zhang Zongze was born infertile.

As for Chen Hui's pregnancy for two months, hell pregnant!

Chen Hui, they don't bother to clean up, tell Song Xinyan Chen Hui's address, and tell Song Xinyan to clean up, aren't they powerful? Get your hands dirty.

Song Xinyan and Qin Yi left the place where Zhang Zongze was held, and the mother and daughter were almost drained of all their strength.

Zhang Zongze, Qin Yi has always been grateful to Dade's son-in-law, who turned out to be the murderer who embezzled the property of his father-in-law and mother-in-law and forced the second elder to death, and those money should have been the property left by Liu Yunlei to Song Xinyan, and all of them were privately swallowed by Zhang Zongze to raise women.

Song Xinyan was even more uncomfortable, and Zhang Zongze played her and her mother around.

When he returned home, Old Man Qin was not there, and Qin Yi asked the life assistant at home: "Where is my dad?" Back to the nursing home? ”

The assistant said: "No, Shou* and Comrade Song Ping'an talked for a long time in the study, and then they left together, and Xiao Zhang and Xiao Wei followed." ”

Xiao Zhang and Xiao Wei are the two guards.

Old Man Qin, Song Ping'an, Han Xinghui, Xu Zishan and his entourage were walking on the way to Xipu Town at this time, because Song Ping'an must take the old man to explain the so-called fornication between him and Shen Yaqin.

What he hasn't done, he has to be given an explanation.

Old Man Qin personally accompanied him to investigate, and he also wanted to meet Song Ping'an's father, who had not seen his in-laws for many years.

went to the old house of the Song family first, and Grandpa Song saw that Old Man Qin was also here, and excitedly served tea and poured water.

Old Man Qin stopped him and asked him: "In-laws, is Ping An your biological son?" ”

Grandpa Song smiled, went back to the house and rummaged for a while, and took out a small bag, the color of the wrapper skin was very old blue chintz, which looked a little old.

Grandpa Song opened the bag in front of the big guy, and there was a letter inside, a pair of silver bracelets, and a woman's clothes.

And an old photo.

handed the burden to Song Ping'an, and Grandpa Song said: "Ping'an, I used to work in the north, and I met your mother to escape from the famine with you, at that time she was already sick and dying, you were only more than 1 year old, and she entrusted you to me." ”

Song Ping'an took the letter with trembling hands, and the words on the letter were very neat and neat———

Peace, this is the name your father gave you before he died, I hope you will be safe and sound. My mother is no longer good, I can't accompany you to grow up, you have to grow up well, remember, your surname is Zhou, and your father's name is Zhou Zihao.

Signed: Ying Yu tilted!

"Dad, is this true?"

Song Ping'an is in his forties, and now he can't accept telling him that his father is not biological.

"It's true." Grandpa Song smiled kindly and said, "Your real surname is Zhou, but we don't want to make you feel that you were brought here, and we haven't told you the truth." When your mother handed you over to me, she said that your father had died and that there was no one left in the family. ”

At that time, there was a shortage of soldiers, it was difficult to find people, and Grandpa Song was so poor that he drank the northwest wind, how could he have the money to find relatives for Song Ping'an!

He worked as a clerk in a pharmacy in the Acropolis, doing everything, collecting medicinal herbs, cutting medicinal herbs, taking care of the shopkeeper's son, and helping the owner with farm work when he was busy.

To put it bluntly, Grandpa Song was a long-term worker when he was young.

met Ying Yutian who fled the famine at the door, and he gave her a few pairs of medicine with the only little money, but it was useless and did not save her.

Ying Yutian entrusted Song Ping'an to Grandpa Song, and the boss of the pharmacy thought that he was always distracted to take care of Song Ping'an, so he quit him.

Grandpa Song took Song Ping'an all the way to Xipu Town, and took refuge in the aunt and grandmother who married the Song family.

The old aunt and grandmother found a daughter-in-law for Grandpa Song, who is the "mother" in Song Ping'an's memory, but unfortunately, the mother had a difficult birth when giving birth, and one corpse and two lives, after that, Grandpa Song and Song Ping'an depended on each other!

Song Ping'an took the old photo and looked at it carefully, in the photo, there was a family of three, the male owner looked very young, wearing a long shirt, wearing old-fashioned round lenses and glasses, handsome and elegant, like a scholar in the old era.

Mom was young and beautiful, with short hair and a very gentle smile.

The little boy between the two, Song Ping'an fell into tears when he saw it, Grandpa Song also took photos of him when he was a child, and he looked exactly like this, and even, Song Haiyang looked like this when he was a child.

Three generations share the same face.

Song Ping'an's tears fell, and he choked up and asked, "My mother, where is the grave?" ”

"You know, it's on the outskirts of the Acropolis, the tomb of your 'aunt'."

Grandpa Song took Song Ping'an to the outskirts of the Acropolis when he was a child, pointed to a small grave, and said to Song Ping'an: "This is your aunt's tomb, when you grow up, remember to come to sweep the tomb every year during Qingming, and you must not forget." ”

Song Ping'an would go to the Acropolis almost every year to sweep his aunt's grave.

Because Grandpa Song told him that he had to go and sweep his aunt's grave.

Later, the grave was not allowed to occupy the land, and the superiors wanted to bulldoze all the graves, so Song Ping'an planted a tree above the grave in case it could not be found for a long time.

Unexpectedly, it was not my aunt in the grave, but my mother.

Song Ping'an's tears couldn't be stopped.

Everyone didn't know how to comfort him.

After a long time, Old Man Qin asked to see Xu Yingjie, and Xu Zishan definitely agreed, and he must clean the sewage for her and Shen Yaqin.

Halfway through, Han Xinghui whispered to Xu Zishan: "I think that Ying Yutian looks very similar to you." ”

Xu Zishan nodded, because of the softness of the female bones, Xu Zishan felt that he was more like Ying Yutian than Song Ping'an.

When they found Xu Yingjie, they didn't say anything about being slandered, Song Ping'an only explained: "I heard that the two of us look alike, I'll come over and take a look." ”

Xu Yingjie is a little weak, but he and Song Ping'an stand together, and if they don't know, they must think that they are brothers.

Especially now that I'm a little older, I feel that the appearance of the two is 8% similar.

Xu Yingjie was also very surprised, and he even wondered if Song Ping'an was his lost brother.

Xu Zishan drove to call Grandpa Xu, Grandpa Xu, Old Man Qin, Grandpa Song, and the three old men stared at Song Ping'an and Xu Yingjie vigorously, and they always felt that some kind of truth was about to break through the ground.

Grandpa Xu separated Xu Zishan and Han Xinghui, no matter what, some of the things in it are not suitable for children to know.

Xu Zishan was curious, she secretly put her spiritual power over and eavesdropped.

Who knows, without saying a few words, Grandpa Xu insisted that Xu Yingjie was his own son, not brought or picked up, but his own birth.

As for why he looks different from himself, Grandpa Xu said that children are like their parents? It is also possible to be like a certain ancestor.

Moreover, Grandpa Xu is very sure that he has never lost his son or given birth to twins, and it is pure coincidence that Song Ping'an and Xu Yingjie look alike.