Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

At this moment, the driver behind him asked Zhuang Long, "Dude, is that your mother?"

Zhuang Long shook his head blankly.

"Isn't it?" The driver was puzzled, and he murmured something. After he finished speaking, he heard the man who was leaning next to the car whisper, "I don't remember what she looks like."

The driver glanced at him with pity in his eyes.

The driver stared at the face of the woman who came out, seeming to be checking whether she was similar to Zhuang Long. After a while, he said, "It should be, you guys look quite alike." I can't tell where it looks like, but it feels very similar.

This is probably the legendary charm.

Zhuang Long was stunned, like?

He stared at the woman's face, which was really not young, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

The woman stood at the prison door and looked around, as if waiting for someone. Like Zhuang Long, she didn't know what the person she was waiting for looked like. A prison policeman in police uniform was standing next to the woman, talking to her.

Seeing the prison police take out the phone, as if to call someone, Zhuang Long then put out the cigarette **** in his hand and walked over.

A few meters away from the two, the woman finally noticed Zhuang Long, she stared at him blankly, as if a little agitated. She covered her mouth, and Zhuang Long saw her eyes gradually turn red. Zhuang Long's expression remained unchanged.

He stepped forward and said to the prison policeman, "Hello, this is Zhuang Long."

The prison police seemed relieved.

"Great, I thought you were not coming."

Zhuang Long said, "Naturally it is coming."

Zhuang Long looked at the woman now, and the woman was also looking at him.

Standing close, Zhuang Long realized that this woman was actually quite short, as tall as his shoulders, at most 1.63 meters. Zhuang Long quickly looked away, feeling strange to this person who was his biological mother.

Zhuang Long's reaction was seen by the woman, and she was a little embarrassed.

"You..." I wanted to say something, and opened my mouth, and found it difficult for me to speak.

The woman gave up the desire to talk.

The sharp eyes of the prison policeman glanced over the two men, and finally, his eyes fell on Zhuang Long's body and stopped moving. He said to Zhuang Long, "Mr. Zhuang, this is your mother, Ms. Xiao Meng. She has served 28 years in prison and can finally be released today. Mr. Zhuang, your mother has been in prison for too long. Not high, I hope you can take care of her more in your future life."

Zhuang Long gave a humble hum.

What I thought was: It turned out to be Xiaomeng...

What a gentle name, but a murderer.

Hearing what the prison police said, Xiao Meng could only believe that the handsome and suave man in front of him was really her little baby. She looked at her little baby, feeling sore. When she was in prison, Little Bao was only seven years old, so thin, she was always timid when looking at people, unlike now, her eyes always pretend to be flying.

Her little treasure has grown up quietly where she can't see, and is taller than her.

Xiao Meng looked up at Zhuang Long, her eyes red.

The prison police left soon, leaving behind a pair of mother and son whom they had not seen in nearly 30 years.

Zhuang Long didn't know what to call Xiaomeng, call it mother, he couldn't say it. Don't scream, I feel uncomfortable. After a long silence, he said, "The driver is still waiting for us, please follow me in the car."

Xiao Meng was stunned.

She noticed Zhuang Long's resistance, she felt a little uncomfortable, but she could understand it.

After all, Xiaobao and she have not seen each other in 28 years.

After getting in the car, the mother and son had nothing to say.

When they arrived in the city, they got off the car at the entrance of a hotel. After paying the driver, Zhuang Long walked upstairs to the hotel with Xiaomeng. Standing in the elevator, Zhuang Long stood in front and Xiao Meng stood in the back. Zhuang Long played with the lighter in his hand, lowered his head, and did not look at Xiao Meng.

After a while, Xiao Meng couldn't help but break the embarrassment.

She said, "I heard that you are now a virus expert and you have developed an antidote that can cure AIDS. Is it true?"

"…Ok."

Zhuang Long knows everything about Xiaomeng.

Xiao Meng was a little excited, she said repeatedly, "Little Treasure is amazing! Really promising." She praised Zhuang Long several times, just like Xianglin's wife.

Zhuang Long frowned, and did not dislike her.

Zhuang Long only opened a suite with a bedroom and a living room. Zhuang Long pointed to the bedroom and said to Xiao Meng, "You sleep in tonight, and I sleep in the living room. You can call me if you have anything to do." He took Xiao Meng into the bathroom again. Tell her, "This is the bathroom. Take a shower first and change into new clothes later. If you don't know how to do it, you can call me."

Xiao Meng said, "I know all these common sense in life."

"That's fine."

Zhuang Long walked out of the bathroom and then left the bedroom. He sat down in the living room, took out his mobile phone, and asked a question in Google Chrome——

How to get along with a mother who has not met in 28 years.

No one answered his question, maybe, this is an unpopular question.

That's right, how can there be a biological mother and child in this world who have not seen each other in 20 or 30 years?

Zhuang Long put down the phone, and after a while, he heard the bathroom door open. He glanced inside and saw Xiao Meng come out. She was wearing a blue cotton dress with her black hair **** with a rubber band, making her look simple.

Zhuang Long took a look, and suddenly a beautiful and gentle woman flashed in his mind.

The man was also wearing a blue dress, standing in the kitchen, holding a bag of newly bought vegetables in his hand, and smilingly asked him, "Xiaobao, what do you have for lunch today? Mom will make it for you.

Zhuang Long was startled.

Is that man a mother?

He came back to his senses and looked at Xiao Meng a few more times.

Xiao Meng pulled at the skirt, a little embarrassed, she said, "I haven't worn the skirt for many years, I always feel weird."

Zhuang Long understood her uncomfortableness.

Prison is a place where discipline is emphasized. People who are used to being strangled with trousers and leggings are naturally unaccustomed to wearing skirts suddenly. It's the same reason that people who have lost their freedom will feel uncomfortable when they get freedom suddenly.

Zhuang Long felt that Xiao Meng looked good in a skirt, so he said, "Fortunately, it looks better than the previous one."

Xiao Meng believed his words.

She wiped her head and was about to come and sit down, but Zhuang Long sank.

"Hair dry, or you will get sick easily." After he finished speaking, he got up and found the hair dryer in the bathroom cabinet. Zhuang Long hesitated, and finally walked to Xiao Meng's side with the hair dryer. He turned on the hair dryer, and then said to Xiao Meng, "I haven't blown anyone's hair, you, if it's hot, tell me."

Xiao Meng's heart is melted.

"it is good."

Zhuang Long turned on the hot air and blew Xiaomeng's hair awkwardly.