Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

They went in unobstructed, and the maid at home took them to a room. As soon as the door opened, what Xia Ruoxin saw at first glance was a fairy tale world.

All of them are pink lace. With so many pinks, how many childlike talents can like this color, and her little raindrops don't like this color anymore.

"Flower, you're here. Come and see my daughter. It looks really like you."

Xia Ruoxin froze on the spot. At this moment, I saw Wu Sa sitting in front of the cradle and kept talking, where was the child born like Xia Ruoxin's heart, eyes, mouth, nose? The child was born by Xia Ruoxin,

But that was really not born of Xia Ruoxin.

Xia Ruoxin went over, and in the cradle was a baby pink and tender baby. Wu Sha was the daughter born last month. The little girl weighing more than eight pounds was very healthy.

Xia Ruoxin carefully looked for the child's similarity with himself. But sorry, she didn't find out at all, because no matter where, the child's features are very similar to Edward.

"Look how beautiful my daughter is?" Wu Sha is now just a woman with everything. "Long like you, she must be a big beauty in the future." Wu Sha has always felt that Xia Ruoxin's face is very beautiful now, so I also hope that my daughter will grow into Xia Ruoxin in the future.

But no matter how long it seems, it seems impossible. The gene is put there. Even if Xia Ruoxin can give birth now, he can't give birth to a face like Lu Xiaohua.

"Anze, do you think my daughter is beautiful?" Wu Sa smiled and asked Zheng Anze.

"Well, pretty," Zheng Anze clenched his sister's little hand. For the first time, she felt that she had some embarrassing words. In fact, the child born was exactly the same. She couldn't tell that the child was like Pretty, nose and eyes are squeezed together, but it's cute, just talking about beauty. In his eyes, no child in this world will be more beautiful than his sister.

"Your boy has vision," Wu Sha's eyes narrowed again, and the sight of Zheng Anze's body seemed to be inexplicably brought something, so Zheng Anze could not help touching his arm. Wu Sha's look was strange. of.

"Anze, how old are you?" Wu Sha continued to smile, like a thousand-year-old fox, and with this look, Zheng Anze was no stranger. When Uncle Chu's skin was not smiling, he didn't want to When the confidant laughed, it wasn't like that.

"I'm eleven years old," Zheng Anze replied, but he couldn't help but take a step back.

"It's eleven years old, and I'm a little bit older," Wu Sa saw Zheng Anze's eyes, not just like her mother-in-law.

"Although I'm older, it's better to be older. I know it hurts my wife, Anzai. I will marry your daughter to you in the future."

Xia Ruo's heart trembled, and Zheng Anze's heels twitched gently.

"Auntie, I'm eleven years old," he is still young, he is still early to get married, and he really hasn't thought about marrying a baby doll.

But Wu Sha was still thinking about herself, "Well, my daughter is still young, so you have to wait until she is thirty to get married."

Xia Ruoxin: Thirty years later.

Zheng Anze, he is forty-one years old.

"Rest assured, Wu Sa picked up her good daughter. You see, my family Edward is 50 years old. You haven't got a daughter yet, so you are 41 years old."

Edward stood on the side, smiling only bitterly, whether he was bragging or hurting him, he wasn't waiting for her, the wait was ten years, if she wanted to drive earlier, maybe their children were all It ’s time to make soy sauce, and it ’s not a baby boy now. His daughter is so small, so he has to work hard to be alive. He must live at least ninety, at least after the grandson's birth.

One of them was choosing son-in-law, and the other was thinking of grandson.

How to forget it, ask the little baby's opinion, and ask her if she wants to marry an old man eleven years older than her.

Yeah, poor Zheng Anze, who was originally a teenager, was already a middle-aged uncle in front of such a small milk doll.

And Zheng Anze almost ran out. He ran out of Wu's house with a little rain, and this one came out, feeling that the clothes on his back were all wet.

"Brother, are you hot?" Xiao Yudian wiped Zheng Anze's forehead with his little hand, sweating.

"It's okay," Zheng Anze sighed softly. At the age of eleven, he was forced to marry. The object is still a little baby.

The touch of sympathy Xia Ruoxin had thrown at him made him always calm and almost collapsed.

Can he tell his uncle that he wants to be a soldier earlier, and he must be farther away from the little princess of the Wu family, he really doesn't want the old cow to eat tender grass.

The first time I saw Zheng Anze was like a child, annoyed and worried, but Xia Ruoxin felt that he was like a child. He was usually too old, and he did n’t know if it had been following the Chu law for a long time, although not Chu Li was born, but this temperament is exactly like his uncle.

From an uncle to an uncle, the one who is most reluctant to come is Chu Li.

After all, Chu Li regarded Zheng Anze as his successor, and has always been a careful training, and Zheng Ze is also quite furious, almost all of them perfectly achieved his expected goals.

But who knows that Zheng Anze ’s identity is somewhat amazing. Even if the son of Lu Jinrong did not have a relationship with the Lu family at this time, it was the friendship he grew up with Lu Jinrong from an early age. This child must also be returned to the Lu family, that is, he It's absolutely uncomfortable in your heart.

It was like his own hard work, planting Chinese cabbage in one place, and it was immediately harvested, but he was arched by a pig. Can he be uncomfortable, so he has been embarrassed by Lu Jinrong these days, Xia Ruoxin knew that, of course she didn't persuade anything, so let them continue to awkward. Anyway, one willing to fight, one willing to suffer, and two people who wouldn't really fight would be all right.

It was just that she was wrong. One day, when Lu Jinrong appeared with a dignified face and swollen face, Xia Ruoxin was shocked.

"Brother, who made you like this?"

"No," Lu Jinrong's opening pained all the muscles on his face. The pain was beyond words.

"I fell."

Well, the one who fell is right, she took out her cell phone and looked at the time. "Today my mother said, let's go over for dinner."