When Su Jin was stunned, suddenly a loud voice came over.

"Xiaojin." Several people led by Jiang wennuan appeared in front of Su brocade. Before she reacted, she held a warm hug.

Jiang wennuan's tears splashed away, holding Su Jin crying out of breath: "Xiao Jin, where have you been? We've been looking for you all these years. Fortunately, you're back, back..."

Su Jin was almost out of breath when she was held by Jiang wennuan. She broke out of her arms and smiled politely at Jiang wennuan: "excuse me, are you?"

Jiang wennuan was stunned and looked at Sheng Yunfu and Fu Jinyan. Fu Jinyan sighed and said to Jiang wennuan, "aunt Jiang, my mommy, she has lost her memory."

"What, amnesia?" Jiang wennuan looks at Su brocade with a creepy face and feels that he has been severely hit by 10000 points.

In the past, the bridge section that could be seen on TV was staged by her side.

Amnesia, so bloody?

Sheng Yunfu pulled the river warm and shook her head slightly: "Xiaojin has just come back. Don't scare her."

She smiled at Su Jin and said softly, "Xiao Jin, welcome home."

The tension on Su Jin's body was put down. I don't know why when she saw Sheng Yunfu, she had an unspeakable cordiality.

Jiang wennuan looked at her and Sheng Yunfu talking and laughing, and was jealous: "you have no conscience. You obviously have amnesia. How can you treat him differently?"

Unfortunately, no one paid attention to Jiang wennuan's wailing. Sheng Yunfu and Su Jin had left hand in hand.

A small steamed stuffed bun jumped out from behind her and jumped at Fu Jinyan: "brother Fu, you're fat."

Fu Jinyan subconsciously caught each other and held them in his arms, fragrant and soft.

He knows who it is without looking at it.

"Yunlele, I knew it was you."

Yunlele smiled, grinned a little white teeth, and then sighed: "brother Fu, my mommy quarreled with my father again. You say they quarrel with me all the time. I'm tired of it."

Fu Jinyan asked curiously, "what are they arguing about?"

"My mother said she wanted to put me back in her stomach. My father said you put me back in my stomach and I'll plant it for you. He also said... Uh huh..."

Fu Jinyan listened vigorously. He saw that Jiang wennuan covered Yun Lele's mouth and said ferociously, "Jiang Lele, your skin is itching, isn't it?"

Jiang Lele was covered in his mouth, and his little mouth still didn't mind: "if you two didn't fight all the time at night, would I need to worry about you as a child?"

All of them suddenly looked at Jiang wennuan with a look that I knew was all adults.

Jiang wennuan wants to find a place to drill in. He seems to have changed since he made peace with Yun Zhijin three years ago.

I can't wait to haunt her 24 hours a day, making her back ache.

Taking advantage of this gap, yunlele broke free from the shackles of Jiang wennuan, took a few mouthfuls of air, complained, looked at Jiang wennuan and said, "Mommy, can you stop fighting with my father at night, so that I can't sleep well."

Click, Jiang wennuan feels his dignity broken on the ground.

She picked up yunlele, covered her face and ran away.

Fu Jinyan stood there with a surprised look on his face. He looked back at the petrified Fu Sishui and asked in a low voice, "Dad, won't you fight with my mommy at night?"

Fu Siming gently touched his head and smiled a little evil: "didn't you say you always wanted a sister? You'll have one soon."

"Really?" Fu Jinyan looked happy. He was always alone. He really wanted a brother or sister.

"So you can't sleep with mommy at night, or you won't have a brother or sister."

Fu Jinyan said with a tangled face. It's too difficult to choose.

He wants his sister, but he also wants to be with mommy.

Turning his eyes, he came up with a good idea.

Then just stay with mommy for a few nights.

Yes, that's it.

Half an hour later, the motorcade stopped outside Fu Siming's villa.

When the door opened, Fu Jinyan jumped out of the car. The little guy held out his small hand very gentlemanly and said to Su Jin, "Mommy, I'll help you get out of the car."

Su Jin was flattered. He put his hand on his little hand and got out of the car.

As soon as we got off the bus, Su Jin was frightened by the scene in front of us.

A group of people stood at the gate, all staring at her.

With a thump, she swallowed her saliva. Su Jin looked at these overly enthusiastic eyes at a loss and didn't know what to do.

Just then, a pair of warm big hands held her little hands.

With a low voice, Fu Siming put his hand around Su Jin's shoulder and smiled at her: "don't be afraid, they are all people who care about you."

Fu couldn't wait for a long time. He heard Fu Siming say that Su brocade had been found. He got up from bed at once, as if his illness had all healed.

He anxiously pointed to his chest / mouth and said to Su Jin, "Xiao Jin, do you remember grandpa? I like your braised fish best. Do you remember?"

Su Jin looked blankly at the white haired old man in front of him and shook his head. Old Fu looked lost, but his face was mixed with sadness and joy: "it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter. You don't remember Grandpa, but grandpa has never forgotten you. Now you're back. People are safe. I'm happier than anything."

When it comes to emotion, the old man's eyes are red.

He seems to have aged ten years since the accident of Sujin.

In addition, Fu Siming was unable to recover, and the old man broke his heart.

Following behind the old man are song Wenyan and Yun Zhijin. They all look at Su Jin with warm eyes.

"Sister, you're back." Song Wenyan hugged Su Jin and burst into tears before she finished. Seeing Yun Zhijin, who was still foolishly happy, she kicked him and said angrily, "what are you still doing? Don't you call me aunt?"

"Little aunt?" Su Jin looked at Yun Zhijin, who was almost a head taller than her, and said in her heart, why doesn't she remember having such a big nephew?

And depending on her age, it's about the same as her.

Yun Zhijin's little aunt couldn't shout out. He also wanted to hug Su Jin like song Wenyan, but when he saw that he stood beside her like a door god, Fu Siming immediately gave up the idea.

"Welcome home." Yun Zhijin smiled at Su Jin, and the sunny boy turned his eyes red.

After the accident of Sujin, Jiang wennuan lost his soul.

In those days, he could not tell the suffering.

Everyone welcomed Sujin in the most enthusiastic way. Sujin could feel their welcome. Everyone here had a mark in her past.

But she lost them all.

"It doesn't matter. I'll accompany you and remember it bit by bit." Fu Sihui seemed to know what she was thinking. Even with a look in his eyes, he could guess the idea of Su Jin.