Rebirth of Chu Wan

The mother Jiang in the car in front had no idea about Jiang Lirong being dropped by her son halfway. Along the way, she kept looking at this and seeing that, like a beloved baby, wishing to rub her in her arms and never let go.

These two children are really good, and the more they look, the more they feel that they must be extraordinary when they grow up.

"Oh, look, this baby is puffing up his mouth. Look, you know how to eat at such a young age."

"Grandma’s Xiao Jiaojiao, she is so beautiful. When she grows up, she will definitely be the same as your mother. They are all big beauties. Seeing that these little eyes and eyebrows are long, I have never seen them grow longer than our family’s Xiao Jiaojiao. It's better."

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Wan Chuer: "..."

Jiang Xiaoxiao: "..."

Even if you are your own child, you don't need to be so boastful.

Lishan almost stepped on the wrong brake and complained. Isn't it just two little wrinkled little guys? Wherever there is so good-looking, wherever there is so extraordinary.

As soon as the car drove to the old house, Wan Chuer's mood was agitated, and she was a little bit timid for a while.

Grandpa must have waited anxiously. At that time, she left without hesitation and brought out two children all at once, thinking that grandpa had such high expectations of her, I wonder if grandpa will be angry with her.

Lishan took Wan Chu'er's luggage and walked to the door of the old house first. After two steps, he stopped and looked back at Wan Chu'er who was standing still, and said, "Don't let the old man wait anymore."

It was the first time for Jiang's mother to come here. For a while, she felt that this old house was very strict. She looked at Wan Chuer and her daughter and persuaded, "Let's go in."

Wan Chuer took a deep breath, smiled and nodded, holding the legend in his arms, and walked into the old house.

As soon as I entered the gate, I saw Mr. Zhong sitting on the stone bench under the locust tree in the yard, looking at her with concern.

Grandpa is really old, Wan Chu'er feels a little bit sour, and grandpa's hair seems to be more white.

"Grandpa, I'm back." Wan Chuer said.

Mr. Zhong nodded and said, "Just come back."

The mother Jiang hurriedly hugged the little bun and walked to Mr. Zhong, and said with a smile: "Master, look at the child, this is a little Jiaojiao, who looks exactly like Xiao Chu."

Mr. Zhong calmed down his expression. After seeing the child, a kind smile appeared on his face, and he nodded: "Okay, okay."

Seeing the old man's smile, Wan Chuer couldn't help but smile. She walked over and stuffed the hunter into Zhong Lao's arms.

"Grandpa, this is a hunter, and that is a legend."

As soon as this word came out, everyone was sluggish.

Jiang's mother blinked unknowingly, and asked, "What hunter, legend?" Neither Jiang Xiaoxiao nor Jiang Kechu had told them the little bun's nickname.

Elder Zhong also looked at Wan Chu'er questioningly, Wan Chu'er smiled, "The names I named these two little buns, the daughter is called Legend, and the son is called Hunter."

Jiang's mother looked down at such a cute pink bun, and then thinking about the two so strange names, she looked at her daughter in disbelief.

Jiang Xiaoxiao spread his hands at her mother, saying that it was indeed the case.

Before Jiang's mother could say anything, the old man said angrily: "Naughty! Don't make any messy names." How could his great-grandchildren use such names.

Wan Chuer was not in a hurry, but instead smiled and said, "But these two little buns like them." Then she raised her voice and shouted.

"legend!"

"Hunter, it's time to eat."

So everyone looked at the two little buns who were already quiet, and cried with a "wow".

"This..." Jiang's mother was a little at a loss. These two names were really... too difficult to describe. She felt that the children were dissatisfied with these two names when they cried, so she cried.

Seeing the two little guys dancing and crying, Zhong Lao was distressed. He was in a hurry to reach out and take a pat, but he was afraid that it would be broken. When he raised his head, he saw Wan Chu'er still smiling, so he stared.

"Asshole! It depends on what you do."

Wan Chu'er stuck out her tongue, and quickly asked Jiang Xiaoxiao to hold her and hugged her to the house to feed her.

Her room was still as it was, and it hadn't been moved at all. The books she had read before leaving were still on the table, and the evergreen on the windowsill was still green, but there was no dust at all.

Seeing that someone often came to clean and ventilate, Wan Chuer couldn't help but curl his mouth.

"Sister-in-law, hurry up, the hunters and legends cry so hard." Jiang Xiaoxiao interrupted her emotions and asked her to feed them quickly.

In the yard, when she finally heard that the grandchildren were no longer crying, Jiang's mother was relieved. She smiled and talked to Zhong Lao about these two babies. Although she didn't get along with the children for long, she still said a lot. Something interesting.

Old Zhong also listened with a gentle expression.

The two were talking, someone came in the yard.

Mother Zhu and Jiang Kechu walked in one after the other. Mother Zhu said hello to Mother Jiang, and then smiled: "Chu'er and the children are back? I bought a lot of vegetables and let someone slaughter a chicken. , I'll make chicken soup for Chu'er later."

Mr. Zhong nodded, indicating that he knew it.

After Zhu's mother went to the back kitchen, Jiang's mother suddenly thought of Aunt Jiang, so she asked her son, "Where is your aunt?"

Jiang Kechu didn't change his face and said: "It just happened that something happened, she went home." He didn't say who was the problem, but made Jiang's mother misunderstand that it was Aunt Jiang, so he didn't say anything.

After waiting for a while, I saw Jiang Xiaoxiao walk out of it lightly, and then gently closed the door.

Jiang's mother quickly asked in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao walked a little farther and said, "Chu'er and the children are asleep, and Chu'er didn't have a good rest along the way. Let her have a good night's sleep."

Jiang's mother felt a little regretful, but rest was more important, so she said: "Then let the three of them, mother and son, have a good rest."

After thinking about it, Mother Jiang walked to Mr. Zhong again and said with a smile: "Father, Xiao Chu is also back. When do you think the wedding of the two children will be held? Do you have a date?"

After thinking for a while, Mr. Zhong slowly said: "You have to choose a good day."

This time he decided to be dictatorial once, and could no longer let Wan Chuer's willful behavior anymore. After choosing a good day, the two families are ready to let her go out to show her face and go through the process.

Mother Jiang got the answer she wanted, and laughed happily. Instead of urging the old man, she said, "Then we will go back first. When Xiao Chu wakes up, you must watch her eat more. I see her. All skinny."

The old man nodded, "Yeah."

Li Shan on the side looked at the sky again. These people opened their eyes and said nonsense. It was obvious that Wan Chu'er was so fat that both chins were coming out, okay.

Jiang Kechu sneaked into Wan Chu'er's room while others were not paying attention, and watched the sleeping wife and the little legend again, and then reluctantly left.