To say why Yang Xingchen heard the name of Yang Zhonghong, he would be so surprised. It's because the name of Guxian village is Yang Zhonghong, his biological father who has been dead for 20 years! That doesn't surprise him!

"Chu, Ms. Chu, can you guarantee that what you said is not a lie to me?" Too excited, so that Yang Xingchen speak stuttered up.

Chu Mo also stood up and said firmly, "Mr. Yang, I have never met you before. Is it necessary for me to cheat you? Don't say it's you. Even when I heard that, I didn't believe what my son said. "

As soon as I said that, I suddenly thought of my son, who was the father of this miracle doctor, and immediately said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to take advantage of you."

Looking at Yang Chen without hesitation, she didn't use her eyes to speak directly. I found that she didn't lie at all, so I just sat down on the chair. He rubbed his forehead weakly and said, "to tell you the truth, I'm practicing a kind of magic skill. When I practice it to a certain extent, I can revive the dead and make bones grow muscles."

"Some time ago, I deliberately abandoned my parents' tomb, but no medical treatment could revive them. Later I found out that my parents had been reincarnated. I didn't expect that my father would join you. By the way, Ms. Chu, do you still have a daughter in your family? "

Chu Mo some sad shook his head, "I said, I'm a single mother, my God gave birth to no father, my second child ah!"

Yang Xingchen oh oh two, some urgent asked, "that my father, oh, no, God now people?"

Chu Mo pointed to the outside, "because I'm afraid you won't accept it and hurt God's feelings, so I let my assistant take him out to play."

Yang Xingchen said excitedly, "what can't be accepted? He can be reincarnated as a human being. That's the blessing of his son's cultivation. It's better than others to become a beast. I'll call your assistant to see you

Chu Mo sees that Yang Xingchen is so straightforward and accepts this fact. He thinks that if he had known this, he would have bothered his little assistant. He would let his father and son know each other.

It suddenly occurred to me that when my five-year-old son met him later, he didn't want to call his son his father. In that way, I will become his grandmother? When I thought about it, I couldn't help laughing.

Yang Xingchen was puzzled by her smile. When she called, she found a broom and dustpan, as well as a mop, to clean up the cup she broke on the ground.

That Chu Mo while making a phone call, while looking at busy Yang Xingchen, she really did not expect that Yang Xingchen such a big boss, a famous doctor, actually help himself to sweep the floor. Although this thing was broken by him, if it was replaced by someone else, he would not clean it up.

"Thank you, Mr. Yang, for letting my aunt do it." After the call, Chu Mo said politely.

"Thank you for being idle, as long as you don't want me to pay for the cup." Yang Xingchen made a little joke.

After a short time, the doorbell rang. Chu Mo went to open the door in person, and then said a few words to her little assistant. After he dismissed the assistant, he closed the door and took her son Chu Tianci into the living room.

Looking at the little boy in front of him, his tender face was matched with a pair of deep eyes. Yang Xingchen stood there at a loss. I am very confused about whether I should call him dad or God's gift?

Chu Mo knew that his father and son had something to say, so he laughed awkwardly at Yang Xingchen, "Mr. Yang, you talk to Tianci first, I'll see how the aunt's food is."

Yang Xingchen eh, after Chu Mo left, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to his father in his previous life. That gift is just like an adult now. He took the cigarette without stage fright. After Yang Xingchen helped him light it, he handled it skillfully.

"Xiaochen, do you believe it? Although it's very expensive, it's not as easy to smoke as my old cigarette bag. It's really boring." This is the first sentence that the father and son began to say, but they started to talk about cigarettes.

When I see my father, I still call myself Xiaochen, just like I was a child. A feeling of missing his father, a kind of blood thicker than blood, makes Yang Xingchen's nose sour and cry!

First is the silent tears, and then is the sound of crying, and then is to run past, holding the previous father cried loudly. And his father is also full of tears, oh no, it's not tears, it's tears.

"Dad, what about mom? Do you know where mom went? " For a long time father and son separated, Yang Xingchen wiped tears asked.

"Your mother was born more than ten years ago because she had accumulated more yin virtues than me."

"Ah? How can I find my mother? " Yang Xingchen looks disappointed.

"I don't know about this. If I hadn't been pushed by my classmates and knocked away the memory of my previous life, I wouldn't have the chance to meet you. By the way, before reincarnation in the afterlife, I also asked Yin Chai, where your mother had been, but they said it was a secret system, which can't be said. But he once told me that your mother cast a girl with six fingers in her left hand. ""Six fingers?" Yang Xingchen's eyes brightened, thinking that with this clue, it should be much easier to find.

At this time, he heard his father say, "Xiaochen, today is the first time that our father and son meet. If you call me dad, I will recognize you. But don't cry like that in the future. After all, I'm someone else's son and your father has already died. If you still miss me in your heart, you can come and have a look. But remember, you must call me by my name. I'll call you uncle, too. "

Listen to Yang Xingmeng, "OK? If you ask me to call your name, I'll recognize it. You're going to call me uncle. You're a mess

His former father chuckled, "how old are you? I'm only five years old. Do you dare me to say that? What's wrong with calling your uncle? If I haven't recovered the memory of my previous life, if you know my mother, I can't still call you uncle? "

"I..." For a moment, Yang Xingchen was unable to speak. After thinking for a while, he said, "Dad, do you think this is good? In front of people, you call me uncle. In back of people, I call you dad. Is that all right? "

That Chu Tianci sees Yang Xingchen's eager eyes, can only sigh one breath, helplessly nodded, "well, that depends on you. By the way, Xiaochen, your mother and I passed away early. At that time, our family was very poor. Today's girls are money worshippers. You're not married, are you? "

"Well, no!" Yang Xingchen tells the truth.

"Don't be afraid of my son. You know, my mother is still single. In the future, you will come here a few times for the reason of missing me. Our father and son will work together to win my mother."

"Cough..." Yang Xingchen had a big cough.