Rebirth of a Husband and Family

fraud!

Your father is obviously a high official in Jinghai City, and your mother is obviously a famous lady in the upper circles of Jinghai City. Why did you lie to my mother that there is no one at home!

As soon as Tong Qian got angry, he would shake off the hands they held tightly.

Zhou Mingyan held him firmly, not letting him leave, and said to the surprised woman, "My mother died of dystocia when she gave birth to me."

Tong Qian suddenly fell silent.

"I'm staying at my uncle's house. But my aunt doesn't like me. If I leave, she won't quarrel with my uncle every day."

He spoke briefly, reminiscent of the wounds on his body, enough for the listener to fill in more inside information.

Tong Qian looked at the calm Zhou Huangyan in a daze.

He had never heard Zhou Mingyan mention these things.

He thought that he was born to call the wind and rain, to be aloof, but he didn't expect his childhood to be so rough.

Zhou Mingyan's face was calm, "Auntie, I was about to say goodbye to you, thank you for helping me take a bath and giving me a full meal."

Tong Qian's mother looked at Zhou Mingyan now, it was no different from looking at the cabbage in the field, it was just as wilted by the cold wind.

After hearing this, she hurriedly said, "Ming Yan, you saved my baby's life. If you don't dislike the poor conditions of Auntie's house, you can live here first, and we will talk about the future."

"No, no," Zhou Mingyan waved his hands repeatedly, "I've never eaten such a delicious meal. But, how can I stay at your house and not leave?"

Taking a deep breath, he looked at Tong Qian, "Let's see you next time." After speaking, he let go of his hands and was about to walk towards the door.

Tong Qian stared at his leaving back in a daze.

After walking a few steps, a strong force came from behind, and Zhou Mingyan was almost knocked down.

"Where to go! What to go!"

Tong Qianhu grimaced, grabbed him and said, "You don't think of me as a brother anymore, do you? My home is your home, your home... Anyway, you don't have a home anymore. At worst, I'll share the bed with you in half."

In his previous life, he was extremely down and out, only Zhou Mingyan was willing to help him.

Even his mother's illness was borrowed from Zhou Mingyan.

Tong Qian didn't say anything, but kept it in his heart.

Now that he finally has the opportunity to repay him, how can he let him go.

A smile flickered from the corner of Zhou Mingyan's mouth.

Turning around, the smile disappeared, and the look was still faintly tinged with sadness.

Zhou Mingyan hesitated to speak, "This..."

"That's it!" Tong Qian was afraid that he would refuse, so he dragged him into the room, "Hurry up, I'm going to bed."

After getting into bed, Tong Qian yawned loudly.

I just woke up after falling asleep, why are you sleepy again?

Zhou Mingyan frowned slightly, held his small face and brought it closer.

"What, what are you doing?"

This posture was extremely ambiguous, Tong Qian felt a little uncomfortable, and tilted his head back.

Another person's breath was attached, forehead to forehead.

After a while, Zhou Mingyan said, "It's still a little hot."

Knowing that he was measuring his body temperature, Tong Qian didn't struggle anymore, and said honestly, "It's really a bit uncomfortable."

Zhou Mingyan stuffed him into the quilt, covered him carefully, and said with a serious face, "You are not in good health, you need to rest more to recover quickly."

Tong Qian was obedient, closed his eyes, and opened them again after a while.

"How did you get back?"

This is the way he asked after thinking for a long time. You can't just ask how you died.

Zhou Mingyan also lay down, and said, "Accident."

As if he didn't want to answer.

Tong Qian was also unwilling to force him, after all, recalling his own death must be very painful.

After thinking about it, he asked again, "Then do you know how I got back?"

Zhou Mingyan looked over suddenly, his bright eyes shining in the darkness.

"do not you remember?"

"Ah," Tong Qian yawned, and said in a daze, "I can't remember the memory before I died, I don't know if I was too stimulated..."

As he spoke, his voice gradually lowered.

Zhou Mingyan was left in the dark, quietly staring at Tong Qian's sleeping face.

It's great, God not only gave him another chance, but also made Tong Qian forget that terrible memory.

This time, this time, he will definitely not let the tragedy happen again!

When I woke up again, it was almost dusk.

But today is a cloudy day, the cold wind is raging outside, and there is no sunshine. There is no difference between early morning and evening.

Tong Qian fell into a drowsy sleep, and after taking a few mouthfuls of dinner, he wanted to go back to bed and continue sleeping.

Zhou Mingyan hesitated for a moment.

"Your father... is gone again."

Tong Qian, who was originally lazy, got up suddenly, which startled him.

Seeing Tong Qian staring at him with piercing eyes, "Did the old bastard lose blood?"

The extreme of schadenfreude.

In his previous life, Zhou Mingyan knew that Tong Qian had a bad relationship with his father, and that his father was a real scumbag.

But after being reborn, he finally understood what his father's role was.

Being able to throw his son in front of so many relatives and friends, if he hadn't come in time, he couldn't even imagine what would happen to Tong Qian.

Matching Tong Qian's mood, Zhou Mingyan smiled slightly.

"I didn't say the exact amount of compensation, but I rented a car when I came here, and walked out on two legs when I left."

Tong Weilong used to save face and earned money outside. In order to show his financial strength, he even rented a car when he returned home.

In this era, cars were rare, and the luxurious ostentation attracted the crowds of villagers from several nearby villages.

Tong Weilong couldn't be more proud.

Naturally, he didn't expect that the money in his pocket would be drained by the Zhao family when he came back, and he couldn't afford to rent a car, so he had to run away on two legs.

"Deserved!"

Tong Qian spat hard.

It is said that when Tong Weilong left, no one went to see him off.

The villagers stood in the distance and pointed, full of disdain.

This man who beat his wife, beating his son and sleeping with a widow turned out to be from their village.

Shame!

The villagers' ideology has not been polluted by money too much. No matter how rich they are, they will be cast aside if their morals are corrupt.

Imagining the tragic situation of Tong Weilong, Tong Qian wished to look up to the sky and laugh.

In his last life, he was still a little ignorant little guy, and was instigated by his aunt to cry and make noises, so that his mother couldn't care about tearing up that pair of scumbags, and went home with him in her arms.

It was over after that.

Because the child was crying for his father, Tong Qian's mother who loved the child had to swallow her anger, and the family celebrated the New Year together.

One is two, and two is three.

Later, when it was discovered that Tong Weilong had cheated, and even had children, his mother was completely numb.

Recalling his mother's ashamed eyes, Tong Qian was agitated and grabbed Zhou Mingyan.

"Let's plan and plan, how to go in the future."

This time he will definitely not let the tragedy of his previous life repeat itself!

Imagining a happy life in the future, Tong Qian is full of fighting spirit.