"Pa!"

In the residential building of Jinji Tangcheng community, Lu Yuzhen slapped the table angrily. She felt that she had children. It seemed that Wang Zibo and Bian Shishi didn't intend to get married.

The two people were more puzzled, so they looked at Chen Hansheng, the only insider in the living room.

In fact, there is another insider - little fish, but she is too young to speak. She will only shrink in aunt Shi's arms and feel the complexity of the adult world.

"Cough... Cough..."

When Chen Hansheng got Wang Zibo's confused eyes, he still had some regrets that he was not "haoyougen".

In the past, after Chen Hansheng made trouble with Wang Zibo, Chen Hansheng had flexible eyelids and basically fled when he saw that the situation was wrong. Wang Zibo was too honest and stayed where he was and was happily mixed doubles by his parents.

After the fight, when he was ready to find Chen Hansheng for "revenge", Chen Hansheng explained that he was actually moving to save the soldiers, and then invited Wang Zibo to eat a 20 cents ice cream, which turned the page.

When he got into trouble next time, Chen Hansheng continued to run and Wang Zibo continued to carry the pot. Wang Zibo didn't react until junior high school. It turned out that he was beaten every time.

"Aunt Lu."

Chen Hansheng said with a smile, "this is really my daughter, not Wang Zibo and Bian Shishi. I just joked."

"Your daughter?"

Lu Yuzhen was completely deceived. Fortunately, there was a smart poetry classmate at home. She looked at Chen Hansheng and aunt Lu and soon understood what was going on.

So Xiaozui explained "Bata Bata" and compared the photos of Xiao Rongyu.

The photo is the most authentic iron evidence. Looking at the little fish like "a reduced version of Xiao Rong fish", Lu Yuzhen finally believed it.

"Then eat."

Lu Yuzhen is the same as all mothers in the world. When they find themselves wrong, they will never apologize. They will only say "the food is cold, eat quickly".

Chen Hansheng smiled. In fact, aunt Lu was angry on the surface just now, and she may still be very happy in her heart. Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo's generation just hit the "family planning policy". Basically every family is an only child, so their parents dream of holding grandchildren and grandchildren.

"Xiao Chen, are you sick?"

After Wang Zibo understood what was going on, he angrily pressed Chen Hansheng on the sofa and stuck his neck with his hands, but he didn't really try hard.

"Girl ~"

Chen Hansheng did not struggle, but smiled and greeted the little fish: "someone is going to kill his father. Remember to avenge his father 18 years later."

The little fish was held in her hand by Bian Shishi. She didn't know what was going on. She also felt funny and giggled.

"Dog!"

Wang Zibo didn't have any way to take this shameless hair. He had to beat a few fists with hatred, pulled him up and said, "call aunt Liang and see if she wants to come over for dinner."

"Hey, mom..."

Chen Hansheng tidied up his clothes and dialed Liang Meijuan, but empress dowager Liang came to visit Lu Yuzhen after eating.

"That's OK."

When Chen Hansheng was about to hang up, Yu Guangli caught a glimpse of the little fish, thought about it and said, "Mom, when you come, just bring Chen zipei over. Aunt Lu wants to see your granddaughter."

Wang Zibo and Bian Shishi looked at each other. Lu Yuzhen didn't mean it at all. This is Chen Hansheng's idea.

Bian Shishi's expression began to get complicated. Is Chen Hansheng going to meet the little sisters in the absence of xiaoyu'er and Shen Youchu?

Bian Shishi hesitated to stop it, but he didn't know what reason to stop it. He was a real little sister. Blood is thicker than water.

Empress Dowager Liang felt a little troublesome at first, but Chen Hansheng was eloquent and soon persuaded her mother not to bring Shen Youchu.

Aunt Lu didn't dare to ask any more. She's completely confused now.

"Isn't there already a baby here?"

"Listen to them, there seems to be a baby?"

"Is Xiao Rong fish giving birth to twins?"

"Meijuan is so lucky. Her son is not only excellent in his career, but also has a baby faster than our Wang Zibo."

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During dinner, Lu Yuzhen was probably stimulated and always inadvertently threw out some simple but common quotations of "expediting marriage and expediting birth":

Wang Zibo, I met your classmate in primary school in the street a few days ago. I don't know him anymore. As a result, he still knows me. He said to buy a schoolbag for the boss of the family, because he will go to kindergarten next year;

As for my body, I was tired when I was young. Now I can do something for you while I can walk;

Last year, your father and I went out with gifts for thousands of dollars. It's also a ghost. How can it be like a swarm of children;

You and Hansheng grew up together. If... I mean if, your children grow up together, that's fate.

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Bian Shishi blushed and left the table for taking care of the baby after a few bites. Wang Zibo muttered discontentedly, "Mom, what are you talking about?"

"I'm not wrong. Look at Han Sheng."

Lu Yuzhen glared. Chen Hansheng didn't expect that he could become "someone else's child" in this matter.

"Bian Shishi and I haven't

Wang Zibo twisted his ass and swallowed what he wanted to say.

Before long, the door bell rang. Liang Meijuan held a small package and scolded Chen Hansheng when she entered the door: "you also have a bad idea. Let me put the little bag in the big night... Oh, sweetheart, why are you here?"

Before Liang Meijuan finished scolding, she saw the little fish in Bian Shishi's hand. She happily picked up another granddaughter, sat on the sofa with one hand in her arms, and her face was already smiling.

"How could I have a bad idea?"

Chen Hansheng said, "if not, can little fish and little Han Bao meet?"

Unfortunately, no one paid attention to him. Lu Yuzhen sat next to him and said with envy and joy: "Meijuan, your life is complete now. Your son is excellent, your daughter-in-law is beautiful, and there are a pair of twin granddaughters... Eh, why are these two babies different."

No wonder Lu Yuzhen would be surprised. Although the little fish and the little Han Bao are very beautiful, they look completely different. One is a lively melon seed face with a small pear vortex, and the other is a dull little peach blossom eye, spitting bubbles from time to time.

"Life is perfect?"

After hearing this, Empress Dowager Liang sighed: "Yuzhen, I told you, I could have lived 80 years, but because of this son, I will be damaged by Qi for 30 years."

"Fortunately."

Liang Meijuan bumped her thighs, and the fat faces of her two granddaughters trembled: "there are these two babies. They have added 10 years to me alone."

Next, Liang Meijuan and Lu Yuzhen talked about the "origin" of their two granddaughters and what happened at home in the past year. These strange and tortuous plots than TV directly scared Lu Yuzhen, a middle-aged woman who had never seen the world, out of fluency.

"... that's what happened. You said my life was perfect. I

Liang Meijuan suddenly stopped, not just her, but everyone in the living room was quiet.

Because of the little fish sitting on Grandma's left leg, perhaps because of curiosity or blood traction, she suddenly stretched out her little fat hand and slowly extended it to her sister.

Xiao Han Bao, who is usually too lazy to cry, raised his small hand this time, as if he wanted to catch his sister.

For Liang Meijuan, Chen Hansheng, Bian Shishi and Wang Zibo, who knew the tragedy of the "Shura field", this scene was really no less than a "century handshake". Everyone held their breath for fear of frightening them back.

The two little sisters are very proud, and their little arms are still slowly approaching. Chen Hansheng also holds his fist hard, bites the root of his teeth, and shows his teeth to try harder for them.

Under the gaze of five pairs of eyes, two palms like small steamed bread finally, finally, finally touched each other.

The adults took a long, deep breath, as if a century had passed.

Not only that, the two little sisters held hands, but also stretched out a finger and hooked each other.

Maybe they just did it unintentionally, but in the eyes of Empress Dowager Liang, she couldn't help it anymore. Her nose was sour and she suddenly cried.

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(the two babies shook hands. Is it far to solve the Shura field? Ask for a monthly ticket. Thank you. By the way, I'll push a friend's book "becoming a myth in Hong Kong".)