How can there be no difference in thinking across four or five decades?
Seeing that there was still enough space in the car, Xie Lin let Nannan out as well.
“Mother, she is Jiang Baozhu.”
Han Shufang carefully examined the young girl.
It's so similar, so very similar.
My eldest son has brought his girlfriend home a few times, and I've seen her on TV before. Although her face hasn't fully developed yet, because of her baby face, she looks very much like she did when she grew up.
The quick-witted young diplomat was a social butterfly; he took Han Shufang's hand first.
She was very clever; from the role-playing game they had just played, the facial expressions of the other two men, and Shishi's way of addressing her, she basically determined the meaning of "another world."
There are people like those in this world and in another world.
So the person in front of you is Shishi's mother in this world.
The fact that Shishi refers to Zhou Tong and Zhou Yan as "Second Brother" and "Third Brother" suggests that she also has an older brother.
If there's no elder brother in that world, who would it be?
"Hello Auntie, my name is Jiang Baozhu, my nickname is Nannan. I am good friends with my sister. You can call me Nannan if you like."
Chou Chou subtly implies, "Nannan, here, I am Shishi's older brother, and she is also my mother."
"Ah, then why are you so small?" The little girl's CPU is about to burn out.
Why?
He turned into an ugly zombie and then traveled through time.
Fortunately, the zombie form was gone, so she couldn't see it.
"It just happened to shrink by chance."
Han Shufang noticed that her eldest son's ear tips were red and smiled silently.
Who can say that their fate was not ordained by heaven to continue in another world?
Heaven has shown mercy, allowing my two children to continue their lives in another world. As a mother, I feel regret, but even more so, I am overjoyed.
Thank God for loving them this time.
May they always be healthy, safe, and carefree.
The Zhou family lived in a spacious detached villa, and Xie Lin put out a whole bunch of things in the large living room.
"Play for a little while, but don't make too much noise or you'll disturb the neighbors. Ugly, Little Master, you're not asleep yet? Go to sleep now, and you can play again tomorrow."
Xie Lin left this question and asked Han Shufang which room she was staying in.
Han Shufang led them to the guest room, saying, "You can stay here for now. We'll prepare a new room for you another day so you can come and stay here later."
"Shishi, get some rest, goodnight."
"Okay, goodnight, Mother."
Goodnight.
What are you doing?
"I didn't do anything, I just wanted to know if some heartless person really didn't remember."
Uh… you really are settling accounts after the fact.
"I just couldn't remember," someone stubbornly insisted.
"Oh, so Guagua said that when we go fishing in the north..."
"There was no fishing, I was just hiding from Zhou Bapi... Hahaha, I was wrong, don't scratch me, I remember now."
"Then who am I?"
"Rotten egg."
"who?"
"Xie Lin."
"Say it again, who am I? Don't remember again? Let me help you remember."
"Haha, don't kiss there, I remember, I remember."
"explain."
"You stinky husband."
"My husband smells bad, oh dear, how about your smelly husband gives you the ultimate service?"
"No!"
Outside the door, a row of quails of all sizes, some red, some green, some with big eyes, some with small eyes, and a variety of expressions, were either squatting or lying down...
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