Chapter 201: Son and Daughter
Jiang Xu looked at her and asked, "Has your boyfriend been sick and coughing frequently in recent years?"
Lin Wanwan was stunned.
I suddenly remembered that later, when my vision became increasingly blurry, I did often hear my boyfriend coughing.
At that time, Wang Zeng just said that he had a cold and was sick, it was nothing serious, and asked her not to worry, but now thinking about it...
"Judging from your boyfriend's photos, he must have had cancer." Jiang Xu sighed softly, "So, before he died, he donated his cornea to you."
"Of course, your parents and his parents should all know about this."
No wonder, when Wang Zenglai is mentioned, both sets of parents always have complicated expressions.
Lin Wanwan's heart seemed to be hit hard by something, and tears kept rolling down.
"Why is he so stupid?"
Why, why not tell her all this.
Jiang Wenshan sighed: "Because he knows that after he tells you, you will definitely disagree."
He was even more afraid that the news of his death would cause a greater blow to Lin Wanwan.
Jiang Yue's eyes were wet.
Woohoo, I believe in love again.
Jiang Wenshan helped Lin Wanwan stand up and comforted her softly, "Okay, stop crying. You have to protect these eyes even better."
Lin Wanwan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and nodded heavily.
"Um."
"Master Jiang, thank you for telling me all this."
She will protect these eyes well and see more of the world with him.
When the two came out, Old Mrs. Chu couldn't help but look over.
Still feels familiar.
It seems like I've seen it somewhere before.
Fu Ming reminded: "Old lady, you can go in."
Old Mrs. Chu hurried in.
"Hello, Master Jiang. I've heard of your great name for a long time..."
Jiang Xu: "Hello, what do you want to calculate?"
Old Mrs. Chu smiled, her tone somewhat anxious: "I came here this time to ask the master to tell me when my grandson can get married."
Jiang Xu: "Do you have a photo of your grandson?"
The old lady was stunned: "Oh, I was so excited that I forgot to bring it."
"By the way, I have pictures of them on my phone."
The old lady said, feeling around her body with both hands, her expression changed: "Oh no, I forgot, your phone is in the small bag, the small bag, I gave it to my grandson when I was burning incense just now."
this……
The old lady was so anxious that a layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead. She said in frustration: "Oh, I was so happy that I even forgot such an important thing."
Seeing her anxious look, Jiang Xu gently comforted her, "Don't worry, old lady. It's okay without the photos."
"From your face, you have a rosy forehead and a plump Fortune Palace. Next year, your grandson will have both a son and a daughter, and your family will have four generations living under one roof, bringing you a long and prosperous life."
Two sons and one daughter, four generations living under one roof?
The old lady was stunned for a moment, then reacted and laughed out loud with joy.
"Thank you! Thank you, Master Jiang!"
Now there is only Xinxin and a lovely great-granddaughter in the family. The master said that next year she will have both a son and a daughter. Doesn’t that mean that next year she will be able to hold her great-grandson?
When the assistant came to pick up the old lady, he saw that her face was flushed and she was grinning.
"Where's Jingchen? Take me to see him."
"The master said that I will be able to hold my great-grandson next year, and it's time for him to arrange his marriage with Shuyi."
"After all, she is Xinxin's mother..."
The old lady talked to herself.
assistant:……?
The assistant's expression froze, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Will Mr. Chu and Bai Shuyi have a little son next year?
No way?
The assistant has been with President Chu for many years. In his opinion, President Chu has no special feelings for Bai Shuyi at all.
However, Bai Shuyi clearly has feelings for Mr. Chu and usually comes to see him under the name of Miss Xinxin, not to... harass him.
But Mr. Chu's reaction was very cold. If it weren't for the fact that she was Miss Xinxin's mother, he would have thrown her out eight hundred times.
How could he have a son with her?
But the old lady said, these were calculated by Master Jiang?
The assistant was confused.
In fact, he knew Jiang Xu's reputation, but at this moment, he couldn't help but doubt it in his heart.
Master Jiang, is your calculation this time really reliable?
…
The other side.
People were coming and going in Xuanqing Sect. Jiang Chen, a little kid, had nothing to do. He was holding Da Huang's hand, sticking his butt up and eating an apple in the corner.
“Woof woof woof!”
Dahuang: I want one too!
Jiang Cheng felt in his pocket and took out the apples he and Da Huang had secretly brought from his grandfather's house when they committed the crime that morning.
Just as I was about to hand it to it, a milky voice came from behind me: "Little brother, are you eating the apple? Is it delicious?"
Jiang Chen turned around and saw a little girl standing behind him. Her face was chubby, like a white jade dumpling.
Her big grape-like eyes looked at him brightly... the apple in her hand, and after she finished speaking, she sucked her saliva quietly.
"Xinxin only had a bowl of millet porridge, two steamed dumplings, five steamed buns, an egg, and a sausage this morning. Now she's hungry..."
Jiang Chen: ...?
Only? How much did you eat?
He subconsciously glanced at her round belly, paused, and turned the apple he handed to Dahuang in the air. "Okay, here you go."
"Thank you, little brother~" Chu Xinxin grinned immediately, her eyes curved into crescents.
Jiang Chen's face turned red for some unknown reason, and he snorted, "It's just an apple, no need to thank me."
? ?
That’s it?
Dahuang jumped up:?
When Chu Jingchen found his daughters, he saw the two little girls squatting by the grass, holding an apple bigger than their faces, chewing it in an inexplicably uniform manner.
Behind the two men, there was a dog lying there that looked very resentful.
"Xinxin."
Chu Xinxin froze when a deep voice rang out, and she quickly shouted, "Dad, this isn't what I want to eat. This little brother...he couldn't finish it, so he forced it on me!"
"I swear!"
As he spoke, he raised three fleshy little fingers.
Chu Jingchen: ...
Meeting his obviously distrustful look, Chu Xinxin sniffed and pitifully returned the apple, which was covered with teeth marks, to Jiang Chen.
The little face was full of reluctance.
Jiang Chen:?
Chu Jingchen: ...
Chu Jingchen sighed helplessly.
I'm not a foodie, but I don't know who I inherited this personality from.
"Thank you Brother Jiang." He said softly.
Jiang Chen looked up at him: "Uncle, do you know me?"
Chu Jingchen's body stiffened slightly.
"Jiang Chen..."
At this time, a familiar voice was heard.
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