Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

And he will never leave them in this life.

In the evening, at the beginning of the Huadeng Festival, Twilight Sihe, a very famous private dish. This is not a banquet, but a private party. Not many people come here. The Du Jingtang family and Chu Jiang are all here. If she didn't come, she was out of the scope of invitation. Of course, even if she invited, people would not be there.

For this kind of result, Xia Ruoxin didn't think too much. The animosity between Song Wan and her could not be easily resolved. No, it was not in this life. Actually, no matter what she did to her, she would You can forget that after all, the level of life and death has passed. However, she believes that no one can easily forgive her for the raindrops.

This is not a sentence I can sorry to solve.

Xiaoyudian is the happiest, she has always held her mother's hand, very obedient and obedient, perhaps also afraid that her mother would not want her.

"Sister Ruoxin, you are welcome to go home," Du Jingtang raised his wine glass, sincerely pleased Xia Ruoxin, and it was good to be back, really worried about him.

"Thank you," Xia Ruoxin stood up, she couldn't drink, and drank a glass of juice. They were not really a family, but now they are sitting very close together.

This was really a very simple and warm family feast. However, there seems to be too many coincidences in this world. Just like now, there is a table of people coming in.

"Wan Wan, your granddaughter is really getting longer and better." Someone is making Song Wan's flattery again, and everyone knows that Song Wan hurts the child most, so naturally, they are all Speak good words as you please.

"Where, the children are all the same," Song Wan also likes to hear such words, but the words spoken in his mouth are still the same humble and courteous.

Several people sat together and talked and laughed, except that they were talking about jewelry and clothes, and children and the like. Such a large table is only a child of Chu Xiang, plus she is Girls, so I did n’t receive a lot of gifts from these people. Most of them gave them. Of course, it would n’t be much cheaper. As long as Song Wan came out, she would have to bring this foreign granddaughter.

And her affection for this foreign granddaughter is also a very good comment in their circle.

"Wanwan, I really envy you," a lady said with a smile, and her whole body seemed to be shining with gold when she raised her hands. Although she did not bring much jewelry, she could feel it, but this woman would certainly not be Ordinary people.

Of course, there are not a few ordinary women here.

"Envy me, I envy you." Song Wan smiled and touched Chu Xiang's head. "Your son hasn't heard that he started a company again."

"How about starting a company?" The lady put aside her portrayed red lips. "Give me a granddaughter and not a baby. I'm with some women all day, no matter how small." Stars, small models, and the like, every time I see Xiangxiang, the child just likes it, and I want to adopt one of my own. If the children are as likable as Xiangxiang, how good it is, but Wan Wan ... "The woman stirred the pale pink liquid in her hand with a spoon again." You are so good to this child, what if you have a grandson in the future? "

The expression on Song Wan's face froze a bit. This was ruthless, but the listener was intentional. Then she lowered her head, and then put her hand on Chu Xiang's hair if nothing happened. Xiangxiang was a Child, even if I have a grandson, of course, I still like my home.

While others may have left their mouths in their hearts, some felt that Song Wan's words were a bit arrogant. Whoever is raised in the world is good, if you really raise them as pros, Raising relatives, isn't that a mess of laws and rules?

"Isn't that old Chu?" Someone's sharp-eyed found Chu Jiang at another table.

Chu Jiang's arms seemed to be holding a child. Whose?

The noblewoman smiled, "Wanwan, why are you your husband and wife, what are you doing in the Chuhe Han world?"

And she had raised her face, "Lao Chu, come and sit down."

When Chu Jiang heard the voice, he found out that he was an old friend, and the coincidence of Song Wan was also there. He had some dissatisfaction in his heart. He said that Xia Ruoxin came back and asked her to come over. Just say something's wrong, just pull Chu Xiang and leave. Well, it really is, or it's a big deal.

He strode over, all of them were women, but they were also very close.

"Yeah, this child, come and hug grandma."

The noble lady liked the child she was holding in Chu Jiang's arms. She quickly reached out and hugged her. It was strange, she liked Chu Xiang, but she never meant to hold Chu Xiang. One is because Chu Xiang She is not too young. She is almost seven years old, and she is very fat. Second, although she has nothing in appearance, she also exaggerates Chu Xiang, but she still looks down on Chu Xiang in her bones, but it is strange. She just likes the child being hugged by Chu Jiang, because this child looks good, and she is small and hugs just right.

"Tell grandma, what's your name?"

The lady reached out and pinched the child's pretty face.

"Hello aunt, my name is Xiaoyudian," the child was tender and tender, and his speech was milky and milky, his mouth was bent upwards, and his eyes became small crescents.

"Where's Auntie?" The lady caress her face and is old, but no matter how old she is, the woman will never admit that she is old, and the lady is very well maintained, obviously She also pays special attention to her image. She is most annoyed by others calling her grandma. Although she is originally a grandma, she also calls herself grandma. However, if you say the two grandma from the mouth of a child Word, still extremely uncomfortable.

Today, this little guy is calling her heart, and the whole aunt that shouted by her aunt was full of joy.

"Lao Chu, where is this child?" The lady asked Chu Jiang, thinking, if she had no owner, she would take it home.

"Oh ..." Chu Jiang could only smile, but of course he smiled bitterly. What can he say, their children, their granddaughters, but Chu Xiang is here, Xiao Yudian's identity is very embarrassing, say it, He was afraid that others would laugh at him and tell him how he would answer.

"Come and hug me," Chu Jiang held out his hand, and Xiao Yudian naturally stretched out his small hand to let him hug, but when she saw Song Wan, she buried her little face on Chu Jiang's shoulder, not grandma. I don't want to talk to this grandma.