The Runaway Wife of the Godfather of the Republic of China

Chapter 275
If only he had such a daughter!
He smiled wryly, he was old, and seeing Zong Yuan and his wife had a baby, he was ready to move, so what if he had a baby?It was not born by her!

"Uncle is rude, always staring at Ruyi!" Ruyi gave Tang Chengxun a hard look.

Tang Chengxun broke into a smile and walked over, "The little girl doesn't look at me, how can she know that I'm looking at you?"

"I have a sixth sense. My mother said that a woman's sixth sense is very good." Ruyi looked up at Tang Chengxun.

Tang Chengxun leaned over and stared at this pink little guy, feeling an unspeakable impulse in his heart.

He picked her up and said, "Can uncle help you find brother?"

"Okay. But my mother said that children should not be held by strangers. Uncle let me down, and I will follow." Ruyi rubbed Tang Chengxun's body.

"Whose child is this, with a small mouth, grandma likes it." The old lady smiled and held Ruyi's hand.

"Little girl, how old are you?" Tang Chengxun became curious.

"I have a name, Ruyi. I just passed my fifth birthday." As soon as Ruyi spoke, she looked directly into his eyes.

Tang Chengxun's heart tightened again.

Why do you feel this way?
Isn't she just a suckling little girl, is it because she misses her child and misses her wife crazy?
He was so disturbed that he turned away from looking at Ruyi.

"younger sister--"

"elder brother--"

Ruyi greeted a boy not far away who was about the same size as her.

"God—" Gui Ma screamed, covering her mouth with her right hand.

Tang's mother saw the face of the boy running over at a glance, and immediately froze there.

This little boy was dressed in a blue shirt, and that look——

It is clearly a small version of Tang Chengxun!
Tang's mother suppressed the excitement and apprehension, approached Jixiang, and knelt down.

"Child, are you auspicious?"

"How does grandma know my name?" Ji Xiang spoke like a grown-up.

Mother Tang's palm gently covered Ji Xiang's cheeks, eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth, and even her tone of voice was exactly the same as Xun'er's.

This--

"Master, Miss, let's go, don't make mom and grandma wait." Mama Wu saw that Tang Chengxun was facing them with her back, she felt bad, she took the child's hand and ran away.

"Wait a minute—" Mother Tang yelled, "Xun'er, come and see this child—"

Tang Chengxun turned around absent-mindedly, and froze like a lightning strike.

Just one look—

He already knew whose child Jixiang was. He was curious just now, why Ruyi's little face was so similar to hers!Now he already knew the answer.

The moment he saw Wu Ma, his heart was as bright as a mirror.

Five-year-old twins—

The separation in Nanjing was in the autumn of [-], and now it is [-], and the child's birthday is the early summer of [-].

is his!
He slowly approached the two children and hugged each other.

Seeing this, Mama Wu hurriedly left the child to look for Ye Qingran.

Tang's mother looked at Tang Chengxun and Jixiang, and it took a long time to say a word after being excited, "Why... so similar?"

"Uncle, will you let us down?" Ji Xiang was very uncomfortable being hugged by a stranger.

Tang Chengxun pressed his cheeks to the cheeks of the two children and kissed again and again, "What uncle, call me Dad!"

"Father can't bark indiscriminately, and mother will be angry if she knows!" Ruyi put her arms around Tang Chengxun's neck and giggled, "My mother is very fierce when she gets angry!"

"Children can't talk about adults behind their backs!" Ji Xiang gave Ruyi a blank look.

"This - Xun'er, is it right?" Mother Tang trembled with excitement.

Tang Chengxun did not answer his mother, but asked Jixiang and Ruyi with a smile, "See if my guess is right. If you guess right, you will call me dad. If you guess wrong, I will send you back to your mother. Jixiang and Ruyi used to live in Jinan. , not long after you moved to Shanghai, your mother's name is Ye Qingran, right? The one named Yu Pingtian is your uncle, not your father, right?"

The two children stared wide-eyed.

"No! My mother's name is He Xiaomo, not Ye Qingran!" Ruyi pouted and shook her head.

The two watery eyes dangling from the pink face were really cute, Tang Chengxun couldn't help but kissed his daughter's cheek again.

"I heard Uncle Yu call my mother Ye Qingran! That's the time he beat you that day." Ji Xiang corrected.

"Hit who? Ruyi?" Tang Chengxun gritted his teeth angrily. That woman was fierce and ruthless, and such a lovely daughter could do it!
"Mom wanted to take us out of Uncle Yu's house, but Ruyi didn't want to move, so my mother slapped her angrily." Jixiang said in detail.

"That mother of yours is really disgusting! Dad will clean her up for you later!" Tang Chengxun lovingly kissed his son, "How about you, Dad? I'm really your real father."

"Is there a gift for Dad?" Ruyi rolled her two big eyes, her heart was more curved than Jixiang's, "I want a doll, as tall as me, with long hair that can be braided, Eyes move."

"What other baby do you want, tell me together, and Dad will buy it for you right away!" Tang Chengxun couldn't keep his mouth shut.

"I also want to give my mother a beautiful western dress, and—"

"Ruyi, mom said you can't take things from strangers!" Ji Xiang interrupted her chattering younger sister.

"Son, remember, I'm not a stranger! I'm your real dad! Your real dad!" Tang Chengxun was immersed in the family happiness brought to him by his two children.

These two children are really God's gift to him.

The son is calm and sensible, while the daughter is cute and cunning.

His arms hugged the baby tight and tight.

It was so hard for him to be lied to by that woman!

Mother Tang sobbed softly.

"Mom, grandma—" Jixiang quickly got down from Tang Chengxun's arms, and ran towards Ye Qingran and He Yuxin who came in a hurry.

The scene just now was deeply reflected in Ye Qingran's eyes, and she stood there.

Tang Chengxun walked towards her with Ruyi in his arms.

She didn't dare to raise her eyes, but held onto Jixiang's little hand tightly.

Cold sweat has soaked her thin clothes.

All explanations cannot match the convincing power of Ji Xiang's small face.

"Helping me raise two children for so many years, when did you become so kind, Ye Qingran?" He smiled half-smile, with deep eyes.

(End of this chapter)