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The uncle also sighed:

"I came here half a month ago, when I lost my memory, and everyone around me said that I was crazy, so they sent me in."

The stick terrier followed:

"I'm also so unlucky, I obviously saw my dad in the yard and talked to me, but they had to say that my dad died a few years ago."

The uncle was a little surprised:

"Then has your father passed away?"

The stick terrier's expression was tangled:

"At that time, I did attend my father's funeral and ate a banquet, but I really saw my father's face two days ago, and I remember it clearly, his face is exactly the same as back then."

The uncle pondered for a moment and asked,

"Then how many years has your father been gone before?"

The stick terrier tried to recall:

"It seems to be three years or four years, do you think my dad is really dead?"

When the stick terrier said this, his tone was a little unkind.

The middle-aged uncle paused, his eyes rolled silently, and his tone was melancholy:

"I don't think it's necessarily, I lost my memory three or four years ago, maybe my former family and friends also mistakenly thought I was dead, or can you tell me what your father was like at that time?"

The stick terrier was young and did not have much defense against people, so he said his own situation:

"My father was injured at work, and he was gone within two days after he was injured."

The uncle came to the spirit:

"Then do you know where your father was injured?" I've heard that there are places where injuries can be cured. The

stick terrier shook his head:

"I don't know exactly what, it seems to be a chest injury."

The uncle showed a shocked expression:

"It won't be so coincidental!" I used to have a lot of chest discomfort, but it's only been better in the last year.

"I'm older now and I don't have a family around me, will you be my son?"

After hearing the middle-aged man say this, the stick terrier looked at the middle-aged man with disgust:

"What dream do you have, my father is much more handsome than you!"

The middle-aged man was speechless for a while, and he quickly thought about how to deceive this child.

At this time, a coincidence happened, and the hallucination of the stick terrier began again, and the stick terrier saw that the middle-aged man in front of him turned into the appearance of Jia Dongxu!

The stick terrier was also blinded by such a sudden change, of course, he would not directly think that his eyes were normal, so the stick terrier closed his eyes for a while and then reopened them.

Sure enough, the middle age is still the middle age, but the stick terrier can't remember his father's appearance.

The stick terrier's brain was a little messy, so he couldn't help but ask the middle-aged man in front of him:

"Uncle, then do you remember if you had a family before?"

The middle-aged man's eyebrows twisted together:

"I've had amnesia for a long time, but I think at my age, I should have a wife and children."

"I just remember that my wife had a mole on the edge of her ear."

At this time, the stick terrier heard the middle-aged man say that his wife had a mole on her ear, and I couldn't help but be surprised, because Qin Huairu's ear had a mole next to it.

In short, under the various tricks of the middle-aged man, the stick terrier finally identified the middle-aged man as his father Jia Dongxu, and was convinced.

The middle-aged man lowered his voice and told the stick terrier:

"Stick terrier, before Dad came here, he made a lot of friends because of his enthusiasm, and these friends are very moral, if someone bullies you, you tell your dad, Dad asks someone to help you kill him!"

The stick terrier's eyes lit up:

"Really? Dad, let people kill Zhou Qing now!" The

middle-aged man asked,

"Who is Zhou Qing?"

The stick terrier was too lazy to say, just hated grinding his teeth:

"Just a particularly vicious person in our compound, you can help me beat him hard!"

The middle-aged uncle patted his chest and packed the ticket:

"No problem, wrap it on me, and when I go out in a few days, I will contact my best and strongest buddies and beat the Zhou Qing you said to bully you to death!" Dare to bully my baby son, it's just tired of living! The

stick terrier was moved to tears:

"Dad, you are so good!"

At this time, the middle-aged uncle showed a somewhat embarrassed look on his face:

"Stick terrier, those friends of mine will definitely let me treat me after they know that I have found my son, but my money has already been taken away by the neighbors who sent me to pay the hospitalization fee, so I have to find a way to make money after the guest can ask someone to help you out."

The stick terrier directly patted his chest:

"This kind of thing is too easy to solve, I have money on me, give you a dollar, and invite a few people to dinner must be enough."

As soon as the middle-aged man saw the stick terrier take out a piece of money, his eyes immediately glowed green like a hungry wolf, but his tone was deducing:

"How can the stick terrier do this, I owe your mother and daughter for several years, and I can't collect your money."

The stick terrier stuffed the money into the middle-aged hand:

"Take it quickly, I'm still waiting for you to beat Zhou Qing!"

The middle-aged man finally nodded:

"Well, I will definitely take you to a good life when I earn money in the future."

In fact, the middle-aged just got the money and found an excuse to slip away.