"elder sister--"
The phrase "the voice arrives before the person" perfectly describes Luo Qingming.
Lin Xiaoxiao stood up when she heard the sound and was about to walk towards the door when she saw a gray figure run in and hug her tightly.
"I'm sorry, sister, I couldn't come back before you gave birth."
Luo Qingming felt extremely guilty. He had promised to come back before Lin Xiaoxiao gave birth, but he broke his promise.
It is said that childbirth is like a woman stepping halfway into the gates of hell.
He wasn't there at such an important moment. How could he let down his sister who was so good to him?
Lin Xiaoxiao was also very excited when she saw him. After hearing his words, she couldn't help but reach out and rub his head. Luo Qingming lowered his head and let her rub it as usual.
"There's nothing to apologize for. I know you're busy."
"Besides, don't you know how capable your sister is? Giving birth is nothing to her."
Lin Xiaoxiao patted her chest, looking quite smug.
She completely forgot the existential crisis she felt a month ago when she gave birth.
Luo Qingming smiled, "I brought you a lot of gifts, and also for An'an."
While in the car, he asked his brother-in-law about his nephew's name: Qin Youan. It was a really good name.
"Good little brother." Lin Xiaoxiao happily rubbed his head.
My younger brother is indeed the best creature in the world.
Since accepting the sibling relationship, Luo Qingming, who was originally a few minutes earlier than Lin Xiaoxiao, can now call her "sister" quite naturally.
Before they were officially recognized by their parents, Luo Qingming had been calling her "sister" for so long.
It's definitely impossible to change it now.
Wen Mo and Wen Shiyu didn't say anything, respecting the children's choice.
"Ah Ming, where's Mom? Did Mom get a gift?" Wen Shiyu asked with a smile after the siblings finished catching up.
“Mom.” Luo Qingming also came over and hugged Wen Shiyu, a smile on her lips. “Of course.”
He hasn't forgotten any of his family members.
Wen Mo, Qin Yushen, and Huo Jing, who were a step behind, also entered the courtyard.
He Meng and Zhou Mingmei, sitting in the pavilion, clicked their tongues in amazement. Good heavens, this family is all exceptional.
Especially men.
They are all handsome men over 1.88 meters tall.
Luo Qingming is a little shorter, but she is still 1.85 meters tall.
Huo Jing greeted everyone in turn. Lin Xiaoxiao shook hands with him, looked at him, and smiled with a hint of malice. "Ahem... So should I change how I address you?"
What should we call it?
This is really a dilemma.
The relationship between the two is practically out in the open, and Huo Jing even accompanied Luo Qingming back to visit relatives this time.
Over the years, Huo Jing has been working his way up in Hong Kong, learning a lot from his stepfather, both the shady and the legitimate worlds, which is why he was able to grow up so quickly.
He is no longer the rough, penniless man he once was in Peach Blossom Village.
He has developed the ability and insight to stand on his own, and can face all sorts of people in Hong Kong and abroad without changing his expression, whether they are businessmen or politicians.
But family is different.
He glanced at Luo Qingming, a smile unconsciously playing on his lips. He chuckled at Lin Xiaoxiao's teasing, "Call me whatever you want."
Lin Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "Let's just call him Brother Huo."
She didn't want to hear Huo Jing call her "sister"; it felt awkward.
Looking at the tall, slender man in front of her, dressed in a sharp suit, with an extraordinary air about him, Lin Xiaoxiao thought to herself, "Time and experience truly make one grow."
As far as she knew, Mr. Yorn, Huo Jing's stepfather, was no ordinary businessman.
He is a duke of country C, and his mother is a princess of country C. He has connections in both the legal and illegal worlds, wields real power, and controls half of country C's economy. He is a top-tier noble.
This remarkable person was willing to stay in the port city for more than ten years for love, raising his stepson as if he were his own child.
Fate is truly wondrous.
"Auntie..." Huo Jing was somewhat shy when facing Wen Shiyu.
Wen Shiyu looked at him and Luo Qingming with understanding, handed the prepared red envelope to Huo Jing, and said gently, "It's time to change how you address him."
Huo Jing was somewhat surprised. He looked at Luo Qingming, then at Wen Mo, who looked displeased.
I still can't believe it.
"What are you looking at me for?" Wen Mo pulled his son over, casually put his arm around his shoulder, and looked at Huo Jing with a threatening and warning look in his eyes. "I only have one daughter and one son. You two are lucky."
Qin Yushen, who was watching the commotion from the sidelines, was speechless.
I didn't expect him to have a role.
Huo Jing clutched the red envelope tightly and called Wen Mo and Wen Shiyu "Mom and Dad" with utmost seriousness.
The moment she finished speaking, Luo Qingming's eyes welled up with tears. Her obsession of more than ten years had finally come true, and everything seemed so unreal.
While the family was having a warm reminiscing, He Meng and Zhou Mingmei, who were not far away, couldn't understand what was going on.
What does that mean?
Wen Mo and Wen Shiyu only have one child.
Why did that man call them Mom and Dad?
What do you mean by having a son and a daughter? They're lucky to have gotten such a good deal.
Lin Xiaoxiao benefited Qin Yushen, but who benefited from Luo Qingming?
Don't tell them...?
He Meng and Zhou Mingmei looked at each other, not caring about the courtyard anymore; they were desperate to find out what was going on with those two men.
"Waaah..." A sobbing sound came from the room.
"An'an is awake." Lin Xiaoxiao ran in and carried the little one out before Qin Yu, with a bright smile on her face, teasing An'an, "Anbao, look who this is."
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