Lying Win: My villains are all reborn

At this point, the eight-year-old child narrowed his eyes and exuded an aura completely inconsistent with his age.

"Hard to say."

Jiaxin answered in a low voice, but looked at her younger brother beside her, "Didn't Xiaoqing investigate it?"

They had long been accustomed to the aura of their brother after living together for so many years in their previous lives.

Therefore, neither of them was affected at all.

They only know that at this time, the old man is very scary to the enemy, but feels safe to them.

Jiaqing shook his head: "After I found out that I was their relative, I had no interest in continuing the investigation."

"I thought that the relatives of that family had nothing to do with us, but now it seems... that's not necessarily the case."

"really."

Jia Sheng sneered, "That person stole my mother's position and has a lot to do with us."

"I heard that that family and that relative rarely meet in public."

Jia Xineng analyzed it from the perspective of gossip, "What they said is that they don't want to cause trouble with their relatives."

"I think they're afraid that their relative's family will find out that it's a fake, right?"

Jiaqing sneered, "It's a pity. If I had known that that person was so closely related to my mother's life, I should have investigated it carefully."

"Don't blame yourself."

Jiasheng rubbed his little furry little head, "How could we have thought at that time that our mother was not from that family?"

"that is."

Jiaxin muttered, "My mother was not here at that time, and we had no relatives. We had to rely on ourselves for everything. How could we have thought that besides my mother, there would be other relatives in the world?"

"I know."

Jiaqing whispered, "But I remember hearing someone say that the relative who helped them is in Kyoto."

"I guess it was to avoid being discovered by the family in Kyoto, so I arranged that family in Rongdu."

"Then, that makes sense."

Jia Sheng agreed, "If this weren't the case, I'm afraid this matter wouldn't have been hidden from us until we died."

"Even so, I'm still angry."

Jiaxin felt extremely unhappy when she thought of her mother who died early in her previous life and those bastards who kept using their three sisters to gain experience.

The sisters were too engrossed in the conversation, their voices gradually getting louder, and they even ignored their mother at home.

When Wen Nian came out after completing today's daily writing task, he overheard the children talking about the previous life.

She frowned slightly, but she didn't prepare to listen to the corner. Instead, she lightly knocked on the door, then pushed it open and went in.

With a very gentle smile on his face, he asked casually: "What are you talking about in the past life?"

Her question frightened the three sisters so much that they quickly stood up from the bed.

Fortunately, Jiaxin reacted quickly enough and took the message and said: "We are saying that we must have been good people in our previous life, so that we can become our mother's children in this life."

"Yeah, yeah."

When the brothers heard Jiaxin's words, their eyes lit up and they nodded quickly, "That's it."

"Mom is so good, especially to us, that it's unreal. That's why I have such an idea."

Jia Sheng added, jumping off the bed, hugging his mother and shaking her, "Mom, tell me, is it a blessing accumulated in my previous life to meet such a wonderful mother like you?"

"You kids..."

Wen Nian was so cute by the children's words that a smile appeared on her lips unconsciously, "Mom also accumulated a lot of blessings in her previous life to become your mother."

The three sisters did not appreciate the deeper meaning of their mother's words.

Just think of it as mother lamenting that they are sensible and filial, which is her blessing.

"Okay, it's getting late, go to bed quickly."

As she spoke, she picked up her eldest son and put him on the bed. Then she stretched out her hand and said to her daughter, "Come, Xinxin, say good night to my brother and brother."

"Mom, Qing'er also wants a hug."