Chapter 980: The Birth of the Third Child 3



Chapter 980: The Birth of the Third Child 3

Lu Jiang rested in Jiang Yun's bedroom with Jiang Yun and Jiang Zhou, father and son, last night. Based on the current situation, they talked together until three o'clock in the morning and benefited a lot. Lu Jiang thus learned about many events in the capital.

So, after he and Feng Qingxue left the Jiang family, they went to visit Wang Xinsheng and his wife.

Among the people they are familiar with, Wang Xinsheng is currently in a better condition and has not suffered any impact.

Wang Xinsheng and Guo Yan were extremely happy, especially Guo Yan, who kept asking, "When did you come to the capital? You didn't even tell us in advance so that we could pick you up. Where's Xibao? Where's Fubao? Why didn't you bring the two children with you?"

Wang Zhonghua, who was a few years older, ran to the door and quickly ran back.

"No Xibao, grandpa and grandma, Xibao didn't come, and sister Fubao didn't come either!" Wang Zhonghua, who had grown into a big boy, pouted and looked unhappy. "My parents sent me three tin frogs, one for me, one for Xibao, and one for Fubao. I wanted to play with Xibao, but Xibao didn't come. Aunt, why didn't you bring Xibao?"

Feng Qingxue handed the things she brought to Guo Yan, bent down and looked at Wang Zhonghua, "I'm sorry, Huahua, my uncle and I are out on business, so we can't bring Xibao and Fubao with us."

"In my situation, it's not easy to go home. How many old leaders are unwilling to go back to their hometowns? They are worried that the locals will mobilize troops." Wang Xinsheng sighed, "I can't go back, but you can take Huahua back. Don't tell your identities, just treat yourselves as ordinary people, the family of ordinary anti-Japanese war veterans."

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Seeing Wang Xinsheng like this, Guo Yan's heart moved, "Old Wang, you don't really want to go back to your hometown, do you?"

"You want to play with Xi Bao, why don't you go back to their house with your uncle and aunt?"

Because his grandson was around, Wang Xinsheng avoided the main point and said, "I just miss the mountains and rivers of my hometown. Since I can't go back home, you can check it out for me and tell me, just like I would go back in person."

Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue looked at Wang Xinsheng at the same time, with questioning eyes.

"Tell the truth!" Guo Yan didn't believe what he said.

Wang Xinsheng pondered in silence.

Guo Yan did not show any joy, but asked, "Why did you arrange for us, the grandparents and grandchildren, to go back?"

When mentioning this suggestion, Wang Zhonghua's eyes sparkled like stars.

After hearing what Wang Xinsheng said, Wang Zhonghua nodded and shook his head, "No, I can't bear to leave Grandpa and Grandma. How about, Grandpa, Grandma, let's go find Xibao and Fubao together. Xibao must have grown taller, and Fubao must be a very beautiful little sister. It's in the letter Xibao wrote to me. She said Fubao is cute and beautiful!"

Wang Xinsheng smiled bitterly, "I didn't lie to you. What truth do you want me to tell you? You know the current situation in the capital, so what's wrong with hiding? It's for your own good. I can still fight you even if you're not around."

"I'm afraid you'll end up getting hurt." Guo Yan said bluntly, "So, I have to stay in the capital and watch over you."

Guo Yan didn't want to go back to Huaihai City, and Wang Xinsheng had no choice but to give up. Instead, he pulled Lu Jiang to the study to talk. Only Guo Yan, her grandson, and Feng Qingxue were left in the hall. Wang Zhonghua kept muttering about Xi Bao.

"That's right, it's such a pity that we didn't bring Xibao here." Guo Yan also complained.

Feng Qingxue spread her hands and said, "I've already said that we are here to do business. How can we do business with a child?"

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(End of this chapter)


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