Chapter 520

Jiang Fuyue asked the tiger to rush to check the two people. There was news the next day.

"Yueyue, your cell phone is ringing." Han Yunru's voice came from the living room.

She hurt her hand and didn't go to the store today.

Jiang Fuyue turned and left the dining room with half a cup of unfinished milk in her hand. She walked over and picked up her mobile phone——

"Hello."

"Sister Yue, I found out that the two came from the imperial capital and arrived in linhuai yesterday. The specific information has been sent to your mailbox."

"OK." after the call, Jiang Fuyue looked up and drank the rest of the milk, turned and went upstairs.

Open the computer, log in to the mailbox, and it shows that there was a new email five minutes ago. She clicked

At this time, Han Yunru, sitting in the living room and reading the baking tutorial, suddenly heard the doorbell.

She thought it was Jiangda, because the man slipped back when he said he was free in the store before he went out in the morning. It was less than ten o'clock and it was too early

Han Yunru was helpless, "husband, you can't..."

Before he finished, the voice stopped suddenly.

She looked at the old and young men outside the door.

Han Qishan opened his mouth and said "small as" light and soft. It seems that no matter how loud the voice is, it will scare her.

If you carefully distinguish, there is still a little uneasy and trembling.

Han Shen shouted uncontrollably: "sister..."

Han Yunru pursed her lips and some strange eyes swept over her father and son: "sorry, who are you looking for?"

Han Qishan's pupils shrink, his old eyes are wet, and there is a surge of sadness.

Han Shen is better, but he can't help but stumble.

Although the father and son have been prepared, they still find it difficult to accept at this moment.

People who used to be so close now don't know each other.

Han Shen spits out a mouthful of turbid Qi, and Qingming's eyes look at her.

"Xiao Ru," said the man in a gentle voice, "I'm my brother."

Han Qishan answered eagerly, "I'm my father. Do you remember?"

Under their expectant gaze, Han Yunru was stunned at first, then shook her head slowly, and her thick eyelashes trembled: "I'm sorry..."

"Never mind," Han Shen waved his hand and asked cautiously, "do you... Believe us?"

Han Yunru half closed her eyes, pursed tightly at the corners of her mouth, and didn't speak.

Disappointment flashed in Han Qishan's eyes.

At this time, Jiang Fuyue hurried down from upstairs: "Mom, there's something I want to tell you -"

Then she saw the father and son outside the door. At that time, she was still holding the investigation data of the two people and the Han family.

Tut.

Reminded by Jiang Fuyue, Han Yunru remembered to let Han Qishan and Han Shen come in and talk.

Han Shen looked at the room quietly. The decoration was exquisite and the space was bright. He felt relieved.

It seems that my sister is doing well.

Han Qishan is also looking around, but he feels the opposite of his son.

The furniture is not high-grade enough, the decoration style is gorgeous, and the personality is insufficient. There is also the Baking Book buckled on the tea table. Why is it so small as to go into the kitchen?

"Please sit down, water or tea?" Han Yunru asked.

"Just water."

Han Yunru enters the kitchen and Jiang Fuyue looks at them without hesitation.

Han Qishan moved his lips: "... Is it the moon?"

"Hello," she nodded.

"Ah, I'm grandpa! Are you calling me grandpa or Grandpa?"

Jiang Fuyue neither said Grandpa nor called Grandpa, but said, "it's OK."

The old man's eyes darkened.

Han Shen sighed. He was old and wanted to deceive the little girl to call him.

However, the little girl is very smart. She can avoid it quietly and block the old man speechless.

"Hello, Yueyue. If your mother is willing to admit us, you should call me uncle."

He added a premise.

Jiang Fuyue looked at the middle-aged man in front of her. He was handsome and full of righteousness.

She did not dodge her eyes.

"You look like your mother."

Han Shen is actually more like Han Qishan, but he can still vaguely find the similarities with Han Yunru.

"I'm my own, of course."

The man smiled low until Han Yunru came out of the kitchen with a water cup.

"Drink some water."

"Ah!" Han Qishan took it and immediately took a sip. He felt that the water poured by his daughter was sweeter than honey.

Han Shen said: "..." it doesn't have to be so.

Han Yunru sat on the opposite sofa under their gaze and was silent for a moment, "I..."

Han Qishan immediately sat up straight.

Han Shen couldn't help being positive.

She swept them and pursed her lips: "I don't remember the past."

"It doesn't matter."

"Never mind."

Father and son spoke at the same time.

Han Yunru was stunned.

Jiang Fuyue also picked her eyebrows with great interest.

"Forget the past and forget it. Shall we get to know each other again?" Han Shen looked at his sister as if he wanted to spend his whole life gently. His tone was cautious.

He said, "I'm the eldest brother. My name is Han Shen. You also have a second brother named Han Ke and a third brother named Han Heng."

The old man couldn't sit still and winked at his son madly: what about me? And me! And me!

Han Shen's mouth jerked: "this is Dad."

"My name is Han Qishan," the old man added.

Han Yunru glanced at Han Shen. When her eyes swept over the old man, she just glanced gently and staggered.

They thought she couldn't adapt for a while.

Jiang Fuyue was thoughtful.

"Xiao Ru, it's all your father's fault that has left you alone for more than 20 years. I'm... Sorry for you." the old man's eyes are painful and red.

"Dad..." Han Shen felt bad. He just wanted to say something, but he saw the old man waving his hand and motioned that he didn't have to say more.

"I know it's too late to say anything now. I can't look back in the past 20 years. I don't want to redeem this sin. I just want to make up for one or two in my lifetime."

Han Yunru lowered her eyes and didn't speak.

Han Qishan's attitude is lower: "Xiao Ru, dad knows wrong. Are you willing to go back to the imperial capital with me? You are still the only daughter of the Han family. No matter what you want to do, your three brothers and I support unconditionally." of course, divorce is also included!

In Han Qishan's opinion, if it weren't for his daughter's amnesia, she would never have married such a person as Jiangda. She has been wronged for more than 20 years. Now she can finally break free from her cage. He must take her as the apple of his eye and don't let anyone bully her!

Han Shen didn't expect that the old man was in such a hurry that he couldn't even figure out the situation. He couldn't wait to tell Xiaoru about his life.

This will only backfire!

Sure enough——

"Sorry, are you really sure I'm your daughter?"

Han Qishan: "of course! Absolutely not wrong!"

No matter the appearance, age or the time of disappearance are completely consistent, and there is no need to do paternity testing at all. One glance at the blood relatives surging in the bones can't deceive people.

"Even if I am, I don't want to go to the imperial capital."

The old man was stunned: "... Why? Don't you want our family to get together?"

Han Yunru: "my home is in linhuai."

"But..."

"Dad!" Han Shen quickly interrupted, "if you have her plan, don't make trouble."

"How can this be called chaos? I am......" I said

The door bell rang and interrupted the old man's next words.

Jiang Fuyue got up and went to drive.

"Yueyue, where's your mother? Isn't she doing anything? You can take good care of her. The wound on her hand can't be stained with water..." Jiang Da put down the dishes he brought back while changing his shoes, and kept talking.

Suddenly, his eyes were fixed on the extra pair of men's shoes: "there are guests at home?"

Jiang Fuyue nodded.

"Who? Are you a neighbor again?"

Before Jiangda tried new dishes, his family was tired of eating. Even Wu Qian was fattened by ten kilograms. Finally, no one supported him. He simply called several neighbors to eat.

Since then, neighbors become friends and friends become fans.

Occasionally, I come to visit the house, cough... Mainly to eat the dishes made by Jiangda.

But this time

Jiang Fuyue shook her head: "not a neighbor."

"Who's that?" Jiang Da asked, walking to the living room with vegetables.

The next second, the footsteps stopped.

I saw two men, old and young, sitting on the sofa. Seeing him come in, the old man was as stable as Mount Tai. He stood up younger and stretched out his hand to him: "Hello, I'm Han Shen."

Jiangda is not used to such an elite handshake. He looks stunned and doesn't know what to do for a moment.

He listened to the old man snort, as if dissatisfied.

Jiangda quickly grasped the hand handed by the other party: "sorry, I'm not used to..."

"It doesn't matter." Han Shen smiled gently.

Jiangda frowned: "have we met? You look a little familiar."

"Yesterday in the hospital, outside the consultation room."

"Oh - it's you!"

But... Why did this man come home? Jiangda couldn't help thinking.