The wife of the female Zun Kuaichuan is a doting maniac

Chapter 1833 My Husband is a Fake Young Master

"You have a really good memory, kid. You can even recognize us."

If it weren't for the small mole on the tip of his nose, Su Ziqing didn't think she would have been able to recognize this little braid in a crowd.

It's clear that Yuanheng has a very good personality.

Yuan Heng sat down opposite them casually: "I have never forgotten your life-saving grace."

Without them, he would have been a pile of bones long ago.

Only after sitting down did Yuan Heng notice Si Qianling next to Su Qiruo, and the smile on his face suddenly froze.

"You and I……"

Si Qianling smiled at Yuan Heng and nodded slightly: "I have long heard that my wife and the others once saved a man with a head full of braids. I never expected that upon seeing him today, he would look exactly like me."

Are we brothers?

Yuan Heng had already grasped his superior Qian Ling's hand, and he looked very excited.

Su Qiruo kept her gaze fixed on Yuan Heng, afraid that he might suddenly do something to harm Si Qianling.

Even though they looked exactly alike, she still didn't feel comfortable letting Si Qianling get so close to a strange man.

"No, you wait here. I'll go find the clan elder right now and have her test us to see if we are brothers."

Yuan Heng lost both his mother and father at a young age and was raised by several elders of the clan. The position of Holy Son was also passed down to him by the Yuan family.

If he had a brother, he wouldn't be alone in this world.

Yuan Heng arrived in a flurry of activity and left in a flurry of activity.

When an elderly man with white hair was brought by him, the old man was also taken aback when he saw his superior Qian Ling's face.

But when Yuan Heng was born, they were all there; he had no twin brothers.

What's going on here?

Seeing that the visitor was so old, everyone quickly stood up to greet him. The old man, regaining his composure, returned the greeting.

She is 120 years old this year, so her knowledge is naturally different from that of ordinary people.

At first glance, it's clear that Su Qiruo and Su Ziqing come from wealthy and noble backgrounds.

But she really couldn't figure out the relationship between Si Qianling and Yuan Heng.

"If you gentlemen trust this old woman, would you be willing to let this old woman do a calculation?"

If we knew Si Qianling's birth date and time, we could calculate his kinship with Yuan Heng.

Si Qianling hesitated and looked at Su Qiruo, he really didn't know his own birth date and time.

Because he no longer knew who he was.

Su Qiruo clasped her hands in a fist salute to the old man and gave him a general account of Si Qianling's background.

The old patriarch calculated with his fingers on the compass, then turned his gaze to Yuan Heng.

Suddenly, she said, "Heng'er's biological father was someone his mother brought back from outside. It is said that he was covered in blood and unconscious at the time. After waking him up, he forgot who he was and where he came from, so he stayed with the Yuan clan. After they got married, Heng'er was born the following year, so he should be a year younger than you."

Although it cannot be confirmed, the two children's destinies are connected, so they are undoubtedly close relatives.

Si Qianling's gaze sharpened: "Are you saying that the man Heng'er's mother saved back then might be my biological father?"

If the one rescued by Yuan Heng's mother back then was the real He Guijun of the Western Hu Kingdom, then who is the current He Guijun?
"Judging from your appearances, you two must have the same father."

"Does Yuan Heng's father still remember his own name?"

Su Qi asked.

The old clan chief shook his head: "He only remembered that his surname was He. As for his given name, he never remembered it until his death. We all called him He An, hoping that he would be at peace in the future."

"I see."

Many unsolved mysteries now seem to make sense.