Reborn in the 1980s: The Rough Man Brother Loves Me So Much

"What's wrong?" Li Shiming looked at her excitement, as if she had discovered a new world.

Ling Ju quickly adjusted her expression and said, "It's okay, I just feel like this little girl is a bit familiar."

"Oh?" Li Shiming obviously didn't believe it, but he didn't ask any further.

Since Ling Ju didn't want to say anything, he stopped asking.

After taking the photo, Ling Ju hurried home and took out the photo Zhang Yu gave her.

In this comparison, it looks more like it.

God, she couldn't believe it. What kind of fate is this?

The two photos were placed on the bed, and her heart could not calm down for a long time.

God, why is Song Qi not at home now? She has no backbone.

She couldn't just take it and ask Zhen Zhen. If she went to Zhen Zhen, how would she explain these two photos?

It's okay to say that she didn't need to show her color photos, but what about Zhen Zhen's photos?

After struggling like this for a few days, I finally waited until the weekend and Song Qi came back.

In the dead of night, she told Song Qi the ins and outs of everything, and of course she also showed him the photos.

Song Qi frowned for a while before finally speaking, "This matter is indeed a bit complicated. It seems that Zhang Su really thinks from the bottom of his heart that Zhen is his eldest daughter."

"Yes, and he went to the southwest to find Zhang Fan. It is probably part of your brother's plan that Zhang Fan sent him money. Maybe he left an address in the letter. He said that after he came back from looking for Zhang Fan, he would go introspection. Tell me whether I should tell Zhen Zhen about this or not, I'm very hesitant."

Song Qi hugged her tightly, and he could even feel Ling Ju's nervousness and concern in the darkness.

"From my point of view, I think it's best for you to tell her that hiding it is not good for her. If one day you become anxious and go directly to the Zhen family in Liao Province, Zhen Zhen may be hurt even more. ”

"But Song Qi, what I'm struggling with is, what if Zhen Zhen is not Zhang Yu's daughter? The assumption we are making now is that Zhen Zhen is Zhang Yu's daughter. If not..."

"If not, it doesn't affect telling Zhen Zhen. We are just telling her this possibility. Doesn't Sun Yun have channels for paternity testing? Although it is a little slow, it is said to be very reliable. If Zhen Zhen agrees, we can Wait until Zhang Yu comes back to take blood and do a paternity test.”

"Yes, well, actually I'm just afraid that Zhen Zhen thinks I interfere too much. After all, there are some secrets between friends, and our relationship is more than just friends."

"Don't think too much, she will know that you are doing her best, and you forgot that Chen Yun will also be by her side to persuade her. Zhen Zhen, I don't think she is the kind of petty person, so don't worry. You just need to find time to talk to her about it now."

"Since it's up to me, I'll go talk to her tomorrow. She should be sleeping now. She's been helping out in the store recently, and she also has to deal with some factory matters. I'll cook tomorrow and then have a good talk with her. talk."

"it is good."

The private conversation between the husband and wife came to an end here. The next night, because a certain woman suddenly became interested, she directly rode the delicious man next to her.

The change in thoughts caught Song Qi off guard, and he hugged his small waist, "So interested? Are you not worried anymore?"

"Hey, let's talk about tomorrow's matters tomorrow. My husband is in bed, so there's no reason not to have fun."

Song Qi admired her nonsense, which turned into "dirty" words.

Her boldness in bed fascinated him. When he was in the army, when he closed his eyes, he could see her soft body, delicate skin, and the soft voice in his ears.

At that time, he felt like a beast, a beast with unsatisfied desires.

The night is sinking, the spring night is warm, and I am so happy.

The child Song Lingchen on the small bed on the other side was sleeping soundly, with his little mouth squeaking as if he was dreaming of sucking milk.

And his parents worked until two or three o'clock in the morning before the fighting ended.

Sometimes Ling Ju thinks that it's a good thing that her and Song Qi's bedroom is separated from the other two bedrooms, otherwise it would be weird if he and Song Qi make so much noise every time Song Qi comes home, and the outside world can't hear it.

As expected, she slept in again, and when she got up, she saw that the time was almost ten o'clock.

However, the clothes on the chest were untied, and it seemed that Song Qi had already taken the baby to breastfeed.

Sometimes Song Lingchen couldn't eat at the buffet, so he would drink milk powder. Anyway, the little guy doesn't have to choose, just eat whatever he has.

After washing up, she went to the kitchen and prepared the ingredients for lunch. As soon as she walked to the kitchen door, Zhen Zhen and Chen Yun came back together. It seemed that they had been to the store.

Ling Ju didn't tell anyone about Zhen Zhen except Song Qi. Seeing that Zhen Zhen was in a good mood today and Chen Yun bought a few bunches of candied haws, she couldn't bear to ruin her good mood.

However, procrastination is not a good thing.

"Zhen Zhen, come here!"

Zhen Zhen agreed and trotted over with a candied haws, "Here, I'll give you this orange. I bought it with Zheng Zong's money. It tastes delicious!"

"Haha, you're such a talker." Ling Ju took the candied haws, why not just talk in the kitchen.

"I'm here to cook today and let my parents take a break. Are you here to help me? I happen to have something to tell you."

"Okay! What's the matter?"

Ling Ju closed the kitchen door with a serious expression, "Zhen Zhen, what I'm going to say next is a bit serious and has to do with you. I just learned about it not long ago, and I thought about it for a while before I decided to tell you. Don’t blame me for not telling you right away, I really didn’t know how to say it, but I have to say it now.”

Zhen Zhen was very curious, but still comforted her, "Just tell her, let's carry it together if the sky falls! Don't be afraid!"

"Okay, then I'll say it! Well, do you still remember Zhang Yu?"

"remember."

"He once came to me and said that you look very much like the daughter he gave away. Zhang Fan actually has an older sister, but because Zheng Juan favors sons over daughters, the child was born not long after she was born. Sent away.

Later, when Zhang Yu saw you in the courtyard, he went introspection when he saw you, and then showed me this photo. "

Ling Ju handed the photo to Zhen Zhen. She didn't overreact. She looked down at the photo and said, "Juzi, this is indeed me. I remember this dress. My aunt bought it for me."

"The current situation is that Zhang Yu thinks that you may be related to him, so he is looking for evidence, and is also contacting the person who gave the child away to determine whether you are the child. But he does not have definite evidence yet."

"Zhen Zhen, I think it is unlikely that you are Zhang Yu's child. I know that you have your own parents. You may just look more like his child, or he may have made a mistake. Let me tell you now , I actually want you to know that something like this happened. I don’t want to hide it from you. If there is any misunderstanding in the future, it may be too late to explain.”

Zhen Zhen raised her head while holding the photo. Although her expression was a little nervous, it could be seen that she was trying to control her emotions. She said slowly, "Orange, to tell you the truth, I have actually suspected that I am not my parents' biological daughter. "

"why?"

"My parents and I look nothing like each other. Moreover, my parents are both quite tall. I am only over 1.6 meters tall. My parents both have single eyelids, but I have double eyelids. When I was a child, I heard from my neighbors that I was a bastard. At that time, I thought they meant that I was a bastard without my parents. My parents had already passed away at that time.”

"You know my uncle's surname is Zhen, my mother's surname is Zhen, and I take my mother's surname. When I was a child, I still didn't understand why other children had their father's surname, but I took my mother's surname."

"When I was in martial arts school, I once found a suicide note in my uncle's drawer, which was written by my mother. I only read a little bit, and then my uncle came back. He snatched the suicide note away and said that children should not read this. I couldn’t find it later, but I remembered that there was a photo of a woman in that suicide note. Maybe there was something about my life experience in this suicide note.”