Chapter 394 (1/2)

Song Zhiyuan said: ”that child is not mine, it's song tiyuan. Usually, that tiyuan likes to have sex with others. Who knows he really let that woman have a child this time? This is also my miscalculation. ”

Mrs. song looked at her son beside her like a monster. ”What you said is true. You really don't know anything?”

”I really don't know.” Song Zhiyuan is very honest.

Angshiqi looks at the painting style that the mother blames her son, and she feels as if she has changed. Mrs. song has always been a strong woman, but she didn't expect that when she faced her son, she would be like this. Then she looked at Song Zhiyuan and was looking at an Shiqi with a face of grievance. The latter is a show of her hands, an expression that doesn't concern me. Song Zhiyuan uses it Coquettish tone says, ”wife.”

Deserve it! Who told you three years to find me? Angshiqi is scolding in her heart. At this time, Hongzhi came to the table with her younger brother and sister. She was really a boss, ”uncle!” Several children almost all call song Zhiyuan with one voice, which makes song Zhiyuan's face black.

”Except Hongzhi, the other two people are not allowed to call.”

Gloomy tone let these two little dolls, can't help but a tight heart, anshiqi to his side of the naive man a white eye, ”the children are still small, don't scare them.” Then there was a big smile, ”you should all call him Dad.”

Song Yuanxu looked at the man in front of him, and then looked at an Shiqi, ”Mom, didn't you want us to call him uncle just now? Why should we call him dad all of a sudden

Angie: ”what are you doing

Madame song coldly looks at Song Zhiyuan. Song Zhiyuan looks like he wants to cry without tears. Why is he lying down and shot? ”That's because your father hasn't come to see you for three years. Your mother is angry with your father.”

Song Zhiyuan suddenly feels that he is not his own. This mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are in harmony. The most important thing is this anshiqi. She actually Pretending to have heard nothing, anshiqi said to her son and daughter, ”come on! Go and call Dad

”Dad.” In the end, it was the daughter who spoke first.

Song Zhiyuan heard the sound of ”Dad” and his heart was about to fly. He immediately held his daughter, ”what's your name?”

”My name is song Xiaoxia, and my brother's name is song Yuanxu.”

Song Zhiyuan looks at Song Xiaoxia's childish introduction of himself, with a gentle smile on his face. Song Yuanxu looks at the man in front of him with an icy face, ”are you really my father?”

Song Hongzhi looks at his father and says, ”Song Zhiyuan doesn't have a look at his father, song Zhiyuan, why don't you give song Hongzhi a kiss? Then don't look like your brother with a cold face