Dragon's Shackles

Love at First Sight + Forceful Seizure + Loyal, Rough Man + Wife-Dotting Maniac.

Pampered, Arrogant Young Lady VS Fierce, Rough Military Officer from Myanmar.

She is the pampered young ...

Chapter 427 Returning Home

Nanxi and his group set off early the next morning, boarding a special military plane, accompanied by four JF-17 Thunder fighter jets, and flew all the way to the northern Myanmar port, where they drove into Chinese territory.

The Nan family's special car was already waiting there. It picked up the people and drove directly to the Nan family's old house.

Ba Chuang was extremely excited along the way, leaning on the car window to look around. Later, he was still not satisfied, so he stood directly on Wu Jie's legs, sticking his head out of the sunroof, shouting excitedly from time to time, and greeting the driver next to him while waiting for the traffic light.

There was a female driver who he called "beautiful sister" and she happily blew him a kiss and even forced the doll in her car to be given to him through the car window.

Wu Jie twitched his lips in disdain, "Brother Long, your behavior is called flirting with women, the behavior of a scumbag."

Ba Chuang was confused, "Brother Jie, what is a scumbag?"

"If you show your courtesy to every woman you meet and don't show any reserve at all, you will become worthless after a long time, do you understand?" Wu Jie explained seriously.

"I don't show my courtesy to every woman I meet. I only show my courtesy to pretty sisters."

"That won't work either. He's still a scumbag. A man can only be good to his wife and only one woman in his life. Of course, mothers and sisters don't count."

Wu Jie taught Ba Chuang exactly what Ba Lu had taught him before.

Ba Chuang seemed to understand, "Then Brother Jie, who is my wife?"

"Your wife is probably still in her mother's womb, but you have to control yourself from now on. Don't let strange women get close to you easily. If you are worthless, you will be in trouble if your wife doesn't want you in the future. A man without a wife is more pitiful than a stray dog."

"I remember, Brother Jie, I will never talk to a pretty sister again."

"Well, I can still say that, but they can't get close. The husband means within ten feet, and only the wife can get close. Have you ever seen a woman other than your mother get within ten feet of your father?"

Nanxi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, finally couldn't hold it in anymore and laughed so hard that tears came out.

"Mom, what are you laughing at?" Ba Chuang was confused.

"I just think your brother Jie is right, baby. Just listen to him from now on." Nanxi forced herself to hold back the tears that came from laughing.

"Okay, Mom." Ba Chuang nodded seriously and sat down obediently again.

Aunt Ying had already been waiting at the door of the old house with the servants. When they arrived, Aunt Ying quickly had people set off firecrackers and fireworks.

It is January in China now, and the Spring Festival is just a few days away. Children are already setting off firecrackers on the streets.

"Brother Jie, what's that sound? A machine gun?" Ba Chuang heard a series of loud noises and thought it was the sound of a machine gun from somewhere.

"These are firecrackers, baby. We're home. Grandma Ying set off firecrackers to welcome you. This is our Chinese custom of welcoming returning relatives."

Ba Chuang's eyes lit up even more, "Wow, that's so cool."

"Mom, am I Chinese?" Ba Chuang asked again.

"Of course not. You're Burmese. If you want to be my deputy in the future, forget it if you become a Chinese citizen and can't enter the center of power." Wu Jie pulled Ba Chuang back and said sternly, "Sit down."

Nanxi smiled and touched her son. "Baby, you followed your father and became a Burmese citizen, but you are also a descendant of the Nan family. It doesn't matter where we are. We just need to remember where we came from. This beautiful land is our eternal spiritual home."

"Xixi..."

Aunt Ying finally waited until the firecrackers and fireworks were over and came over.

Nanxi then opened the car door and hugged Aunt Ying, "Aunt Ying... I miss you so much..."

Aunt Ying's hair has turned gray and her face has more wrinkles, but she is still full of energy and spirit, still the capable little old lady.

Nanxi took Aunt Ying's hand and introduced the people who got off the car behind her one by one.

"Aunt Ying, this is Zhenzhen, my husband's sister-in-law. This is Song Cai. You know Lulu, she is now Song Cai's wife. This is Yana and Yinyin, they are all my good friends."

Several people opposite greeted Aunt Ying, and Aunt Ying nodded one by one.

Nanxi then called the children over and introduced them to Aunt Ying, "Aunt Ying, this is Ajie, the son of Zhenzhen's sister-in-law. This is Achuang, and these are Zhanzhan and Danmin."

Led by Wu Jie, the children politely saluted Aunt Ying. The wrinkles on Aunt Ying's face became more obvious when she smiled.

"Okay, it's cold outside, everyone hurry inside. I've prepared hot tea for you and gifts for the children."

Nanxi was led into the old house by Aunt Ying's hand.

The old house has hardly changed since I left. The ancestral tablets and the tablets of my grandfather and father are still placed in the central hall. The big words "Voice and appearance will last forever" on them have been removed and replaced with calligraphy and paintings collected by my father. The three incense sticks in the incense burner in the middle are almost burning out.

Nanxi walked solemnly to the front of the main hall. Aunt Ying stood beside the table and waited for her to finish kneeling before handing her the incense. Nanxi personally inserted it into the incense burner.

"Grandpa, sir, Xixi is back with her son. The Nan family has a successor." Aunt Ying looked at the portrait on the table, tears in her eyes, and said with a sob.

"A Chuang, come here and kowtow to Grandpa and Grandpa."

Nanxi called Ba Chuang over.

The little boy walked with a brisk pace, then fell to the ground with his butt sticking out high. "Grandpa, grandpa, I'm A Chuang, and my father is Balu. You all know him, right? He's my mother's husband, and I'm their child..."

Ba Chuang was not at all reserved, and started to chatter. After he kowtowed, he sat on the mat and talked for several minutes before being picked up by Wu Jie.

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