The people under the bed were still calling persistently: "Martin! Dingding! What's wrong? Don't you know me anymore?"

Wang Nan, no! The man who has officially become Martin from now on suddenly rolled on the bed with his head in his arms.

"Oh, my head hurts! My head hurts so much!"

A group of adults were in a hurry, shouting at the doctor, helping others, and crying.

"son!……"

"Dingding!..."

"brother!……"

"Martin!..."

The time was almost done, and the performance was over. Martin gradually became quiet before the doctor arrived.

He pretended to be very hard and shook his head, and then looked like he had just recovered his consciousness.

I looked up and met my mother's concerned gaze, and my eyes were warm and I couldn't help but cry again: Mom, I'm sorry, I'm going to call someone else's mother, but don't worry, I will always be your son!

It is very rare to call other people's mothers, and it is even more difficult to call others to call them in front of their own mothers! Martin was very embarrassed. He lowered his head and did not look at Aunt Niu's eyes, but just shouted in the direction of her: "Mom!"

Niu Suzhen was stunned at first, then quickly smiled: "Son, are you okay? You scared your mother to death! Scream again!"

"mom!"

"Hey! Call you dad!"

Martin also shouted softly at Ma Tiansheng: "Dad!"

Lao Ma smiled and nodded, secretly relaxed his breath, and said quickly:

"Okay, okay, it's fine. Lao Jin, you guys go back first. There is no lunch yet. Jinlong, in the future, you must be a proper way to fight among classmates."

"Yes, yes, Chief Ma, I will definitely teach this brat a lesson when I go back."

"No need, it's all children, don't be too serious."

The three classmates were already chatting together at this time, and Martin just listened, and the two of them were responsible for talking.

"Martin, this time is definitely good enough, I remember it in my heart, brother."

"Wang Nan, if it weren't for your stinky mouth, it wouldn't be the case today."

"Jinlong, don't just blame me. Isn't it just a joke? You have to be angry, you... Oh, who hit me?"

Wang Nan suddenly received a "severe blow" in the head and hurriedly turned around to check.

"Me!" The mother already understood that Wang Nan caused trouble today. She became angry and went up to her son and gave her a big neck.

"Mom, be gentle! Why are you hitting me? It's Jinlong who wants to push me."

"If you don't owe you, can someone push you? Why don't they push others?"

"Okay, Mom, isn't it okay for Martin. Don't hit me in front of you in the future, I'll get angry... Oh, who is this?"

Wang Nan's head immediately changed direction.

Martin still maintained his posture, his eyes full of sternness.

"What are you doing?"

"Beat you! If you dare to talk to my mother again in the future... Aunt Zhang will be like this, I will beat you once and every time I see you!" Martin almost shouted out again.

"You..." Wang Nan was anxious and wanted to fight back but did not move in the end.

Martin said in a deep voice with a stern face: "What are you? Try back and see if I will still care about you in the future?"

Humph! Wang Nan sat on the bed in depressed voice.

Niu Suzhen and Ma Tiansheng were a little strange. The tone of their son's speech seemed to be a decades old. Could this fall have caused his thoughts to grow a few decades old?

The mother was very happy to see Martin protecting herself in this way and making her son obedient.

He stepped forward and touched Martin's head and said, "Good boy, I have always seen you like my aunt's son. The mom's call just now made me feel sour."

This sentence almost evoked Martin's tears again, and he quickly squeezed it back.

The mother continued, "Suzhen, Dingding will be my son in the future. Do you have no objection?"

Niu Suzhen smiled and said, "These two brats are our sons. If you like them, you will take them home to raise them. I will save you the trouble."

"Okay! I'll take Ding Ding home to me later."

Hahaha, the adults laughed happily, mixed with Wang Nan's protests.

"I don't agree. Where did he go and I live? I won't squeeze with him!"

Martin also enjoyed it. Family affection is so wonderful. Even if he is someone else's son in this life, his mother still has such a strong sense of intimacy.

I really want to tell her the truth and I really want to go back to that home.

Unfortunately, Martin knew that this was too incredible and was simply a fantasy, and no one would believe it.

Aunt Niu, no! Now I have to change my words and call me mom. Martin hasn't adapted yet, so he tried not to mention the name when he spoke, so as to save embarrassment and awkwardness.

About twenty minutes later, Wang Nan's father also arrived.

At this time, my father was in that year, and his waist was so straight that he walked with wind.

Martin felt sad again when he saw it, but fortunately he had his mother in front of him, so he finally controlled it.

My father also brought two sisters, one older and one younger.

One is Wang Jing, a sister who is only one year younger than Wang Nan.

Another one is Martin's sister Ma Jing. Wang Jing pulled Ma Jing to Martin's side.

"Brother, are you getting better?" Five-year-old Ma Jing climbed onto her brother's bed and touched Martin's head to rub him.

Looking at this sister who was ten years younger than him, Martin's heart melted suddenly, and Ma Jing was the first relative to Martin in this life.

In fact, in Martin's heart, he always thought that he was a forty-year-old man. His psychology at this time was more like an adult treating children.

"Be good at Jingjing, uncle... Brother is fine, brother is fine."

Martin couldn't help but pick Ma Jing up and kiss her, touching her little head to make her happy.

Huh?! Lao Ma and Lao Niu looked at each other, which was an unexpected surprise.

The son has always had an objection to having a second child, thinking that his sister had snatched away the love of his parents, so he was perfunctory to this sister.

Now it seems that this fall is really not a bad thing. The relationship between brother and sister has heated up so quickly, well, not bad.

Holding his sister's little hand, Martin was thinking about his son who had abandoned him for twenty years in his previous life.

Smiling on his face, heartache.
Chapter completed!