"Do you remember him, Dad?"
Yang Meirong looked at Jing De with tears in her eyes.
"This is my son, Zhixin."
Uncle Jing finally spoke. His voice was the same as before, but his tone and expression were a bit strange.
"Dad, it's really you … Dad, I missed you so much. I've missed you so much all these years."
At this moment, Zhixin was like a child, crying miserably.
His tears flowed out like a fountain …
Each wave was fiercer than the last …
Jing De held Zhixin in his arms, and Bella, who was watching the reunion of mother and son, couldn't help but shed tears.
However, Qin Chu watched it all coldly and became even more cautious.
Even Huo Mien was affected by the scene, and Qin Chu was the only one who remained sane.
After crying for a long time, Zhixin stood up and Yang Meirong waved at Huo Mien.
"Mian, come here."
Huo Mian walked over with her big belly, and Qin Chu followed closely behind. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to stop any sudden danger.
"Dad, do you remember who this is?"
Yang Meirong pointed at Huo Mien and said to Huo Mien in a choked voice.
Jing De glanced at Huo Mien and his eyes flashed.
"Is this … Mian?"
His question made Huo Mian very excited, as if he wasn't sure.
She rushed over and tugged at Jing De's clothes, crying, "Uncle Jing, it's me. I'm Mian."
"Mian, you're … so big now."
His words were like tear gas, making Yang Meirong, Zhixin, and Huo Mien cry together.
Finally, after the scene, everyone calmed down.
Then, the family sat around the sofa.
"Mom, what on earth … is going on?"
Huo Mien naturally wanted to know the details. After all, the fact that a dead person could come back to life was too terrifying and unscientific.
"Yeah, Mom, where did you find Dad? I went with you to identify his body and bury him … How did he …" Zhixin couldn't believe it either.
Yang Meirong smiled and looked at Jing De. "Why don't you tell the children?"
Jing De nodded and said slowly, "In fact, my memory is not complete. I only remember some scattered things. When I woke up, I was in a small town in Europe. I had no past, no memories, and no identity. No one knew where I came from … Later, these memories gradually appeared in my dreams, and I followed them to this place … In fact, I don't know what's going on. I don't know if I was reborn, transmigrated, or … my soul was entrusted to another body. But I know that I am Jing De, and you … are my family. After all, I only have you in my memory, and I don't remember anything else."
"How … is that possible?" Zhixin was shocked.
Huo Mien, on the other hand, looked much calmer than before.
Qin Chu listened quietly and didn't speak.
"I met your dad when I was buying groceries at the market. At that time … your dad was standing there in a daze. Old He, who was selling fish, has been our neighbor for many years. He recognized him at a glance and called out his name. I rushed over to take a look. It was really him, so I brought him back. Later, I found out that although he had lost some of his memories, he still remembered most of them. He could even accurately tell me my birthday, the old house we used to live in, our neighbors back then, and so many more. He remembered them all. I think … God has opened his eyes and allowed your dad to be reborn."
Yang Meirong said to Zhixin in excitement.
"Uncle Jing, you came back from Europe. It's such a long journey. How did you come back without any identification?" Qin Chu looked at him and asked word for word.
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