Rebirth of the Heir

Chapter 825 Will I be a lame person in the future?

night.

Wangjing New Town.

Brother Xiaochen lay crookedly on the sofa in the room, and with his mobile phone in his hand, he called his mother who was far away in the United States, asking her when she would come to the capital of China.

It's been a long time, why hasn't Mommy set off yet?
As soon as the phone call was made, brother Xiaochen chatted with mommy Doreen.

After chatting, I found out that his mommy is temporarily unable to come because of something.

Brother Xiaochen was very disappointed, "Why, Mommy? Is your work more important than mine?"

If Mommy comes here, not only can he let Mommy comfort his sister, but he can also take the opportunity to make up with Mommy and Daddy.

The best of both worlds.

He planned everything well.

In the end, Mommy said she couldn't come.

So disappointed!

Chen's mother said: "No, Xiaochen, Mommy really has something to do, so do you want to come home?"

"My sister, who has been taking care of me, is in trouble now, and I can't leave her."

"In this way, Mommy understands you, and also helps me say hello to that sister, and I will go to you after the matter on Mommy's side is settled, and soon, trust Mommy, Mommy will never lie to you."

"Oh~"

Brother Xiaochen chatted with Mommy for half an hour, and Jiang Yuting came in and asked him to have dinner.

They are now temporarily living in Wangjing New Town.

After all, staying in a hotel is inconvenient, and the security is not as strong as here.

The key point is that there are two big houses on the first floor. The Qiaoyi people usually hide in Mu Yunchuan's house, while their father and son live in hers.

The three of them have been living in peace.

Brother Xiaochen said: "Daddy, Mommy said she has something to do and won't be able to come here for the time being."

Jiang Yuting asked his son to go to dinner, and asked him to call Joey over for dinner, while he called the nanny from his room, "Is your wife busy recently?"

The maid explained in English.

"What? When did it happen?"

After hearing the narration from the nanny at home, Jiang Yuting was in a bad mood.

He walked out of the room and called his son, "Xiaochen..."

"What's wrong?" Brother Xiaochen happened to come over from the next door.

Jiang Yuting said with a serious face: "Your mommy had a small car accident two days ago and sprained her ankle. Now she can't walk. In order not to make us worry, she has been unwilling to tell us."

"Ah?" Brother Xiaochen was full of worry, "What should I do then? Will I become crippled in the future?"

"It's just twisted, why are you lame?" Jiang Yuting really felt a headache from his son's fuss.

"I haven't been home for a long time. Mommy must have missed me. She missed me so much that she walked without looking at the road." Brother Xiaochen sighed while sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Jiang Yuting's eyebrows twitched twice, "Don't be too narcissistic!"

Obviously miss him.

"This is the truth." Brother Xiaochen argued.

So the father and son discussed the matter of returning to the United States, and Brother Xiaochen was the first to suggest bringing Joey back home.

But Jiang Yuting said: "It's just that she won't go with us, let's go home first, and we'll come back when Mommy's feet get better, okay?"

Brother Xiaochen pouted, "I want to ask my sister what she means."

The Joeys were long overdue.

She was wearing a nightgown, with a headband on her head, and she was a little out of sorts.

Sitting at the dinner table, the two father and son looked at her in unison.

"What are you doing?"

"Sister, my mommy's ankle is sprained, and Daddy and I have to go home, we can't celebrate the New Year here." Brother Xiaochen explained.

"Oh, when are you leaving? I won't see you off then." Joy replied in a flat tone.

Brother Xiaochen swallowed, "Why don't you go home with me?"

"You are a family of three, why should I join in the fun?" Joey said while sipping white rice.

Jiang Yuting took a deep look at her, and was about to blurt out a lot of words...

(End of this chapter)