: Fanwai: The Transformation History of the Little Princess (10)

When the two came out of the mall, they were already on the stage.
An Xinyue looked down at the doll and never said a word.
They didn't get in the car immediately, but stood by the car and no one spoke.
The cold wind blew between them, with a bitter cold.
An Xinyue suddenly looked up and looked at Chu Luomu who had been watching him. "What you like is still the old An Xinyue, but that's not me anymore."
After An Xinyue finished speaking, she turned and left.
Chu Luo leaned against the car, watching An Xinyue striding away, her mouth slightly twitching, and she laughed at herself.
I just want you to know that over the years, it has been you who changed, and I have always stood here.
After An Xinyue came home with her baby, An Fengyang didn't understand what happened, so she saw her daughter go upstairs with red eyes.
Xin Xin looked at An Fengyang in wonder, An Feng frowned, listening to the sound of the car engine outside, and probably understood.
An Xinyue returned to her room, looking at the doll placed in the corner of the room with a glass cover, and looking at the one in her arms, it was ironic.
An Xinyue suddenly dropped the doll in her hand. The doll smashed on the glass cover over there and rolled down to the ground, with big eyes with watery grievances.
"Mianmian, Mianmian, it's mom, open the door for mom."
"Mom, I'm fine. You let me be quiet." An Xinyue said, squatting directly on the ground, her head buried between her knees.
After Xin Xin was rejected, she turned to look at her husband.
"It must be because of the boy who is muddy." An Fengyang chuckled and turned downstairs.
After Chu Luo returned home, his parents were packing, and after seeing him, Shui Anluo exclaimed, "Why are you back?"
I don't want my son to come back to hear this voice.
"I'm still thinking about stopping this year. What are you doing back here?" Chu Cuiyi is much more direct than his wife.
Chu Luomu: "..."
This is really my father and mother, and I can never say this later.
"Happy New Year with you, move it." Chu Luo said with a smile.
"You look like me and your mother, are they moved?" Chu Cuiyi never understood what his father was about his son.
However, Chu Luojui is also a child born by his own dad. He has no intention of going to the river before being treated like this.
So Chu Luoxi slowly walked to the sofa and sat down, and said lightly, "My mother is welcome, you, even if it's annoying to see me, you can take care of it, anyway, I am at home this year."
Shui Anluo looked at the grandfather who was about to fight, and quickly put down his hand. "Did you eat? I'll have someone help you make it."
"Look at him like this, can you still be hungry?" Chu Cuiyi whispered and turned directly upstairs.
Chu Luomu touched his chin and looked at the back of his father, "Mom, I think I must not be my dad's own son. You said, when you come back with me back then, he is actually not me Dad, but replaced by his twin brother, otherwise there is no way to explain why I look so much like him. "
As soon as Chuluo's words were finished, he felt wind in his ears, he exclaimed, and quickly rolled to the other side, and he saw that he had just inserted a pen where he had just been.
Chu Luo was angry: "I am your son, my dear!"
Chu Cuiyi turned back, motioned to his wife to take the pen to herself, and then said lightly, "No, your father is my twin brother and I have been killed."
Shui Anluo: "..."
What kind of mental disability did she marry and what kind of mental retardation she gave birth to?