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Shen Jiangang forced a smile, "No, I'm an adult, how could I be so hard on my nephews and nieces? Wouldn't it be a joke if it got out?" It seemed that he had to find another way.

At night, when she went to bed, Lin Xiujuan lay down beside Fubao and asked her in confusion, "Fubao, why don't you want to go to Guangcheng? It's one of the biggest cities. If you go there, it will really help you in your future studies. To be honest, although I don't want to let you go, I really want you to go."

Fubao reached out and hugged his mother, leaned into her arms, and whispered, "Mom, it's not that I want to go. It's just that I doubt the motives of that second uncle."

Lin Xiujuan was stunned. She didn't expect that Fubao would be pregnant with Shen Jiangang.

But in fact, she herself also doubted it. It felt like a weasel paying a New Year's visit to a chicken, with ulterior motives.

"It's a little strange that your uncle came back so suddenly."

"That's right. Besides, don't you think he's very good to me, Mom? Today we went to the department store and he bought whatever I asked him to buy. We spent tens of thousands of dollars in total. But I could see that he seemed a little reluctant. He didn't agree readily. It seemed more like he agreed reluctantly out of face."

Fu Bao honestly expressed his doubts, "He could have chosen not to buy it, why did he force himself to spend so much money? What benefit would he get? Is it because he really feels bad for not being home for so many years? Then he should take his grandparents to the department store and buy things for them instead of taking us kids with him. This doesn't make sense. After all, he has done nothing wrong to us."

The people Shen Jiangang feels most sorry for are his grandparents, but he doesn't seem to care about them at all.

"You're right." Lin Xiujuan also felt that something was wrong and immediately became nervous. She looked at Fubao worriedly, "Nannan, you have to be careful. Someone who hasn't seen you for more than ten years won't be so nice to you for no reason."

"I know, Mom, I will be careful, you don't have to worry. I won't go anywhere, I will stay at home with you." Fubao rubbed against her arms again. Her mother's body was soft and fragrant, she liked it very much.

She sleeps with her mother because her father is not around and she wants him to be with her so that she doesn't feel lonely. Then she thinks of her father, and how sad her mother must be.

"Good girl." Lin Xiujuan smiled and held her in her arms. "It's been a long time since Mommy held you in her arms while sleeping."

"I will sleep with my mother from now on."

"Silly girl, you're still clinging to your mother at this age? People will laugh at you if they know."

Fu Bao curled his lips, "It's a joke, I just want to sleep with my mom, what does it have to do with others?"

Lin Xiujuan said that, but she also liked her daughter to stick to her. After all, she loved her youngest daughter the most.

She hugged Fubao tightly and stroked her hair. "Okay, okay, let's go to bed early."

"Yeah!" Fubao responded obediently and closed his eyes in her arms.

Breathing in the familiar scent of Lin Xiujuan, Fubao suddenly thought that she was his mother on earth, so... what about her in heaven?

Does she have parents in heaven? She should have, could she have jumped out of a stone like Sun Wukong?

But, if so, why didn’t Grandpa Fuxing ever tell her?

She had asked him this question when she was little, but he never gave her a reliable answer. He just said that he picked her up, but she didn't believe it at the time.