Chu Yuming saw Chu Xinbai look over, the edge of the cup turned in her direction, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile, as if to say, "Cheers, I respect you......"

"......" is the first white.

This goods?

And his Lao Tzu...... Oh no, it's the adoptive father......

Like his adoptive father, they're all fine, right?

Pretending to be a grandson in front of the elders is called a well-behaved and polite.

Why did you act in your true colors in front of me?

And this gesture...... It's not something a five-year-old can make.

You can't be a reborn like me, right?

Chu Xinbai shook his shoulders and looked back at him silently.

The expression is indifferent, as if looking at a pile of air.

We can't afford to lose in terms of momentum.

I thought he would say something, but I saw that he just got up and entered the room.

"......" is the first white.

I don't know why, but it feels like a punch on cotton.

"Weirdos!" Hanging his head and muttering, his breathable mood was destroyed again, and Chu Xinbai went back to the room a little irritable.

On the second uncle's side, the two husbands and wives were lying in bed for a morning break.

But obviously there is no desire to sleep.

The two turned their backs to each other, with different thoughts.

One thought he would speak, the other thought she understood.

After a long time, I saw that the second uncle didn't mean to explain.

The second aunt couldn't hold back, turned over and hugged him from behind, and said softly: "Ah Hao, can you tell me what's going on?" ”

"Tell you what?" The second uncle sighed lightly, raised his hand to cover the back of the second aunt's hand, and pressed it gently: "Actually, I don't understand what's going on." ”

"That'...... That kid looks so similar to you......" The second aunt frowned slightly: "Actually, you don't have to hide it from me, I can accept it, after all, ......"

As she spoke, the second aunt withdrew her hand and stroked her stomach with a low expression.

The second uncle turned around and couldn't stop feeling distressed when he saw her humble posture.

Stretched out her hand to hug her tightly, and the temperature on the surface of her body made the second aunt feel a little better.

"So you're struggling with this, don't worry, your husband isn't messing around outside."

In the end, the second uncle joked: "If you don't believe it again, I'll go for a paternity test to prove your innocence!" ”

"Nasty!" The second aunt instantly felt a lot more relaxed, hugged the second uncle back, put her hand around his waist, and murmured: "That's really a coincidence, it means that the child is still destined for us." ”

"Yes......" the second uncle sighed.

Perhaps, it was all just a coincidence.

It's a pity that there are too many coincidences, and even I can't convince myself.

First a sudden eccentricity, then a definite suspicion, then a similar look, and finally the same name......

All signs told him that these were not coincidences, but must have a reason.

But here's why......

After figuring this out, the second uncle understood everything.

He clenched his fists, an expression of pain and grief creeping up his cheeks.

It turned out that he had always hated the wrong object and misunderstood his eldest brother.

Just why is this happening?

Why you?

My dearest father.

……

I don't want to do that, I ...... Just want him alive......

But in the end, it was a defeat for both sides and ended miserably.

The hatred that had been hidden in the second uncle's eyes for a long time was gradually replaced by remorse.

It's a pity that there is no turning back from the bow.

Thinking of the source of everything that happened, the second uncle suddenly felt that he was covered up by a huge conspiracy, which made him a little flustered.

But he couldn't do anything now, the source was beyond his power.

After all, supernatural things are always daunting.