Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

Until Xiaomeng's hair was blown dry, Zhuang Long never burned Xiaomeng.

"Okay." Zhuang Long bent over to pull the plug.

Xiao Meng touched her dry hair, smiled, and said, "Little Treasure is still so sensible, awesome."

Zhuang Long was stunned.

He stood there holding the hair dryer and did not move.

Xiao Meng turned around suspiciously and looked up at him. Seeing that he seemed to be thinking, she asked softly, "Xiaobao, what's wrong with you?"

Zhuang Long asked, "Did you always call me Xiaobao before?"

Now, it was Xiao Meng's turn to be surprised.

"Yeah, have you forgotten?" Xiao Meng couldn't laugh, and his face was full of sadness. "Don't you remember..."

This is not what surprised Xiao Meng the most, but what surprised her even more. Zhuang Long said, "I don't remember anymore." Seeing Xiao Meng's eyes widened, he felt unbearable, but he still honestly told Xiao Meng the facts, "I don't remember many things, about you, about dad, about our home."

Zhuang Long was pretending to have something in his heart, but he didn't notice. When he mentioned his father, Xiao Meng's eyes flashed panic.

"Sorry, I forgot about you." Zhuang Long always thought that his mother was dead. In his memory, his parents were indeed dead. That's why he was so surprised when he received a call from the prison last night. After speaking, Zhuang Long looked down at Xiao Meng's expression.

However, Xiao Meng seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Zhuang Long felt strange.

How could she react like this?

"Ding Dong—"

The doorbell rang, Zhuang Long put down the hair dryer, opened the cat's eye, and saw the waiter pushing the dining car. He opened the door, gave the waiter a tip, and waited for him to leave everything behind, and then said to Xiao Meng, "Let's make do with some food first, and we will go out to eat later."

Xiao Meng smiled and said, "That's pretty good."

During the meal, the mother and son still didn't talk too much.

After eating, Xiao Meng felt a little sleepy. According to the habits of life in prison, it is time to take a nap at this time. Xiaomeng was very sorry. She wanted to stay with her child for a while, but when she was older, and the biological clock was disturbing, she fell asleep.

Zhuang Long couldn't bear to see it and planned to take her to the bed.

Just next to Xiao Meng, Xiao Meng woke up suddenly.

Seeing that it was Zhuang Long, she felt relieved again.

Seeing her awake, Zhuang Long didn't hold her anymore.

"Go to bed and sleep." Zhuang Long said.

Xiao Meng hummed, got up and said, "I have to sleep for a while at noon, and soon, half an hour will be fine."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you sleep longer."

After Xiaomeng returned to the room to rest, Zhuang Long lay down on the sofa. He turned on the phone, logged in OK, and saw that he had hundreds of group messages that he hadn't read. He entered the group, flipped through the information records on the Internet, and found that everyone was talking about him.

I don't know who left the news. Now everyone knows that Zhuang Long, who has always been an orphan, has a biological mother alive.

Everyone is a good friend. They all talked about Zhuang Long and his mother in the group. Susanna was curious about what crime Zhuang Long's mother had committed and was sentenced to prison for so many years. Zhuang Long and Yan Nuo are concerned about another question, why would Zhuang Long not remember his mother!

Everyone discussed it for a long time, but in the end there was no result.

After thinking about it, Zhuang Long said aloud in the group.

Zhuang Long: [I am in San Francisco now, and I am in a complicated mood at the moment. When I saw her, I couldn't recognize her. She is 59 years old and has been in jail for 28 years. She should have been very young when she lived. I don't remember her name, her appearance. I didn't know until this morning that she was called Xiaomeng, and she had a very gentle name. I didn’t know until noon that she looked good in a dress. I vaguely remembered something, maybe it was when I was very young. She always liked to wear a blue dress. She stood in the kitchen and asked me what to eat for lunch...]

After Zhuang Long sent this short message, the whole person was very excited.

In the group, everyone came out without knowing what to say, and Susanna made a hug expression.

Fang Yusheng said: "It's okay for you, better than mine. I always thought I was Fang Pingjue's son, but I turned out to be someone else's child. To be honest, I was so muddled those few days, and looking back on it now, I still find it absurd. 】

Promise: [When I discovered the truth about the death of my mother back then, I also found it absurd. 】

Ji Yinbing: [So, I learned that I suddenly had a half-brother, but I was the most normal one. 】

Finding that everyone's days are pretty fucking, Zhuang Long got a little comfort from it.

He wrote again: [I just know that she loves to call me Xiaobao. 】

Promise: [Zhuang Xiaobao. 】

Ann: [Little Treasure. 】

Ji Yinbing: [Xiaobao. 】

Susanna: [Little Bao, don't be uncomfortable. 】

The sadness of Zhuang Long's stomach was completely ridiculed by this group of hurt friends.

Zhuang Long: [Okay, I feel much better, thank you. 】

A group of people were silent.

Zhuang Long quit the OK software and opened another social software. He stared at Xiaoli's portrait for a long time. He especially wanted to ask Xiaoli if she knew about Xiaomeng a long time ago, but he didn't dare to ask, he was afraid that Xiaoli would have more things to hide from him.

He only sent a message to Zhuang Qilin: [I will be back tomorrow. 】

Zhuang Qilin quickly returned the message: [What grandma likes to eat, I will let the cook prepare it. 】

Zhuang Long didn't know either.

When Xiao Meng woke up, Zhuang Long pretended to inadvertently ask about Xiao Meng's eating habits, because he wanted to know about her past. Xiao Meng smiled very softly, without thinking about it, she said honestly, "I especially like spicy crayfish. When I was young, I always made it and we ate it together. You don't like pepper, but you like the numbness. "

Zhuang Long took it down and asked, "What else?"

"I don't have any favorites, but I remember you like deep-fried pumpkin **** and celery. Your favorite is stir-fried small intestines with celery."

After hearing this, Zhuang Long felt anxious.

She remembers his hobbies, how about her own?

Zhuang Long said in a dull voice, he knew.

Are you mothers, they are all like this?

In the afternoon, Zhuang Long took Xiaomeng to go shopping. Xiao Meng hadn't been out of prison for many years, and she seemed cautious everywhere. She couldn't tell what the current fashion trend was, so she asked Zhuang Long to buy some for her casually. Finding that those clothes are very expensive, Xiao Meng is a little uneasy, "It's too expensive to spend so much money."

Zhuang Long asked, "How were the living conditions in our house before?"

Xiaomeng said, "It's okay, you have no worries about food and clothing, you can't be considered rich and expensive, and occasionally buy one or two luxury things, but you don't spend money like you." She said here, what she thought of, and asked Zhuang Zhuang. Long, "Xiaobao, are you married? After getting married, the expenses will be bigger, so you can't spend money indiscriminately."

Zhuang Long: "..."