The fake daughter can be salty or sweet

"Brother Xijin!" The young envoy raised his head and looked at Lun Shengshi proudly, as if showing off.

"Who is Brother Xijin?" Lun Shengshi continued to ask.

Yang Zizi looked at Lun Shengshi, who was still so jealous even though he had lost his memory.

"Okay, let's talk while we eat." Yang Zizi asked the father and son to sit down.

Xijin must have spent a lot of time making this meal. In order to thank him for his sincerity, Yang Zizi planned to eat all the food.

"Lun Shengshi, feed me!" The young envoy handed the chopsticks to Lun Shengshi and asked him to feed him.

Lun Shengshi took the chopsticks, picked up a shelled crayfish and handed it to Yang Zizi's mouth.

The young envoy not only did not look unhappy, but instantly became the only spectator.

Yang Zizi was stunned, and after reacting, he ate the crayfish in one bite.

Why did he seem to have lost his memory and not seem to have lost his memory.

"You... remember it!" Yang Zizi asked tentatively.

"No, but the little envoy showed me."

"Do you believe it?" Yang Zizi looked into his eyes. She believed that he believed them.

"Believe!"

This simple word instantly made Yang Zizi at a loss. If she could trust him so firmly two hundred years ago, her brothers were not killed by Lun Shengshi, and perhaps there would not be two hundred years of waiting, and the little envoy would not have been a hundred years of fatherly and motherly love.

The little envoy took this opportunity to sneak out from under the table. In order not to disturb them, he walked out of the living room on tiptoe, leaving all the space for them.

"Because my heart will not lose memory." Lun Shengshi looked at her, more and more familiar, more and more familiar.

Yang Zizi hugged him, and because of the excessive force, the two fell to the ground.

"Do you know how hard it is for me to wait for you!"

"I'm sorry, I will never let you wait for me again." Lun Shengshi raised his hand and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Angels cannot have tears, but because of him, her tears turned transparent.

"I should be the one to say sorry. I shouldn't have disbelieved you." Yang Zizi shook her head, blaming herself for the stupid things she did two hundred years ago.

If she could do it again, she would definitely stand on the side of Lun Shengshi without hesitation, and she would definitely choose to believe him unconditionally.

However, there is no if in this world, nor in the blood clan, and even in hell.

"I don't blame you, it's because I didn't explain it to you clearly." He pressed Yang Zizi's head and let her lie on his chest to feel his silent love.

Yang Zizi felt extremely happy at this moment. It was totally worth it to exchange two hundred years for this moment.

Since Lun Shengshi came back, Yang Zizi's life has become incapable of taking care of herself again. Everything at home depends on her husband and children. Whether it is making money or housework, the two of them take care of everything.

However, Yang Zizi spent money too much, and it didn't take long for the family property to be squandered by Yang Zizi.

Lun Shengshi went out to earn money, but she didn't agree. She didn't want to leave him now.

Since Lun Shengshi is not leaving, only Xiao Shi is left at home.

The little shoulders carry the whole family.

Other children say to their parents before going out in the morning: I am going to school, while their children say: I am going to work.

Other children have to be picked up by their parents after school, while their children have to walk and fly back by themselves after working until the early morning.