His wife is so sweet

Chapter 1815

"Grandma and dad are good to me. Mom was forced to do so back then. If you hadn't made arrangements before leaving, me and... wouldn't have grown up smoothly."

Ling Qi was reluctant to mention Zhu Yuwei.

She never regarded herself as a sister, always selfish and wanted to monopolize everything.

It was Ling Long, because that meal reminded her of her other daughter.

Thinking of that bad meeting and her tragic death, her expression changed slightly, full of sadness.

The most successful thing for Cui Xiangru is probably to teach Zhu Yuwei how she wants to be.

Selfishness and viciousness are like a gangrene, which has long been attached to her flesh and blood.

To Cui Xiangru, she couldn't even bring up any hatred.

Throughout his life, he was unable to have his own children, and his husband did not love himself.

As a woman, she is pathetic.

"Fortunately, we found you in this life. Mom owed you two lives. Fortunately, God is merciful and gave me a chance to make up for it."

"Mom, grandpa, you are all right. I am glad that I have found you in this life and enjoyed the feeling of being loved by my parents. If there is only guilt and compensation left in a family, it is not a family."

Ling Qi shook her head, not wanting both mother and grandfather to live in guilt.

She didn't tell them this to make them feel bad.

"You're right. Fortunately, our family is finally reunited."

Holding Ling Qi in his arms, Ling Long smiled with tears in his eyes.

Her long life finally came back.

Because Ling Qi was hospitalized, Ling Xi still knew about her return to China.

At around six o'clock in the afternoon, he and Mu Yi came to the door with their children.

Their child is almost three months old, and he always smiles when he sees people. His chubby little face is much rounder than when he was just born, and his smile is particularly gratifying.

Ling Qi is now pregnant and loves children even more.

It was interesting to watch, and I couldn't help but hug the child to play with it.

"Have you chosen a name yet?"

Ling Qi held the baby who was less than three months old, but felt soft, and carefully protected her with both hands, and because her protruding belly was inconvenient, she could only sit down and let her stand on her lap, holding her hands under her armpits.

The little guy stood obediently, except for waving his hands a couple of times excitedly, he didn't make much fuss.

Smiling at Ling Qi, both eyes were squinted, and he stretched out his little paws with small pits to grab her hair.

The smile on Ling Qi's face dyed by him never stopped, and he took the initiative to move his head to let him grab a strand of hair.

The little guy held his hair and didn't pull it, but happily bounced his legs on her thighs.

"This child is not afraid of birth, and looks good. It would be great if Qiqi's stomach is a girl, childhood sweetheart, it's best to cultivate feelings."

Lu Zheng also liked it, and couldn't help saying.

Ling Long's face changed slightly, and he said with a smile, "What age is this? I'm afraid that we will make decisions for the children, and when they grow up, they will think otherwise, wouldn't it be a crime?"

"That's all I'm saying, but this little guy really loves to laugh."

Lu Zheng smiled indifferently, and raised his hand to pinch the child's face.

The little guy didn't feel annoyed when his face was pinched, he turned his head to Lu Zhengle with his toothless mouth bared.

"The name has been chosen, the first name is Ling Xuyang, and the younger name is Junjun."

Mu Yi, who became a mother, has more maternal softness on her body, and always has a faint smile on her face.

Unlike before, there is always a hint of sadness, and the whole person is indifferent and sharp.

Last month, Milo died.

Died in a fight for power, his death was an accident, but also a deliberate arrangement by Zhan Qianyan.

(End of this chapter)