Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

Does every mother care about the child's marital status?

He can't tell his mother that he is married and divorced. His ex-wife is about to remarry soon, and he is not the target of the remarriage...

Seeing her son's look dimmed, Xiao Meng knew that she had said something wrong. She thought that Zhuang Long had always been an old bachelor, and was afraid that her words would hurt her son's self-esteem. She hurriedly said, "Then save money and get married later. use."

Zhuang Long said quietly, "I won't marry a wife without a wife."

What Xiao dreamed of, her expression changed, and she seemed to be struggling.

Zhuang Long didn't understand what she was struggling with.

Zhuang Long walked in front carrying his clothes, and Xiao Meng followed behind him. When he took the elevator to leave the mall, Xiao Meng suddenly said behind him, "Then...then you are going to live with a man for a lifetime, it is also a home. At home, there is a place to spend money."

Zhuang Long almost spit out old blood.

In order to prevent Xiao Meng from continuing his wild thinking, Zhuang Long had to tell Xiao Meng about his current situation. He said, "I've been married." When he finished speaking, Xiao Meng's face was happy, and Zhuang Long said, "But I was divorced four years ago."

Hearing this, Xiao Meng was shocked for a moment, her expression collapsed, and she worked hard to digest the news.

Immediately afterwards, Zhuang Long said, "But I have a son named Zhuang Qilin."

Xiao Meng didn't know what kind of expression to put on.

The twists and turns are not unexciting.

She was silent for a long while, and then said in a complicated tone, "It's quite, it's not easy."

Zhuang Long stopped talking this time.

In one afternoon, Zhuang Long had figured out Xiao Meng's character. This was a gentle and considerate woman who had no opinion. He was particularly curious, why would such a woman kill someone!

Yes, Xiao Meng is a murderer, because he was sentenced to prison for killing.

Therefore, before going to pick up Xiaomeng, Zhuang Long still imagined the appearance of this woman. Although it may not be a vicious look, it must not be easy to get along with. When I met, I found that this person is not a tyrannical flower, it is probably a...Dodder flower?

Upon arriving at the hotel, Xiaomeng admired the beautiful clothes with delight.

Although she is 59 years old and looks no longer young, she still loves beauty. Zhuang Long stood aside and watched quietly, feeling particularly calm. After Xiao Meng put all the clothes in front of her for a comparison, and seeing that she was willing to stop, Zhuang Long asked, "Why did you kill?"

The smile on Xiao Meng's face instantly solidified.

Immediately afterwards, the weather-beaten face, which appeared simple and dry, gradually turned white at the speed of naked eyes.

Zhuang Long looked surprised.

"What's the matter? Can't you say it?" Zhuang Long didn't plan to ask the bottom line.

Xiao Meng came back to her senses, and then softly explained, "That person hurt someone who shouldn't be hurt."

"Who did he hurt?"

"…you do not know."

Zhuang Long asked again, "Who did you kill?"

Xiao Meng still said, "You don't know either."

"…Oh."

In this way, the person Xiaomeng killed was a bad person who had bullied the person she cared about the most. Seeing that Xiaomeng's expression was wrong, Zhuang Long knew that this person was frightened by himself. He sighed silently in his heart. When such a timid person kills, his feet won't tremble?

After a rest night, early the next morning, Zhuang Long took Xiaomeng on the flight to New York City.

Xiaomeng had an extra suitcase, and the suitcase still contained the small suitcase she had when she was released from prison, and some clothes. Zhuang Long wanted Xiao Meng to throw those things away last night, but Xiao Meng couldn't bear it, and Zhuang Long didn't insist on it anymore.

He was very curious about what Xiaomeng stayed beside him as a baby.

When approaching home, Xiao Meng suddenly became nervous.

Zhuang Long saw it out and comforted her, "You don't have to be nervous, Qilin is a child and not a demon. What are you so nervous about?"

Xiao Meng said, "The first time I met, I was afraid that I would startle him. I didn't prepare a gift, it's not like empty-handed. Besides, I'm a man who has lived in prison for half my life..." There is no sound.

Zhuang Long's face sank and asked her, "What else do you want to say?"

Xiao Meng gritted her teeth and said timidly, "I don't have any children, you want to recognize a murderer as a grandmother."

Zhuang Long felt angry suddenly.

"do not talk!"

He couldn't bear to see a woman in such a solemn way.

Very pitiful and helpless, but also hateful. Zhuang Long couldn't help wondering, how did Xiao Meng's weak personality prevent being bullied in prison?

In order to soothe Xiaomeng’s nervousness, Zhuang Long said, "That kid is very kind, he will not despise you, in fact, he is looking forward to your coming."

Xiao Meng will be suspicious.

The car drove directly into the manor.

Seeing that the place where his son lives is so luxurious, Xiao Meng finally believes that his son has been living well all these years.

This is enough. As long as he has a good life, even if he is kept in jail for the rest of his life, there is no problem. The butler personally came to pull the car door and called Mr. Zhuang Long. Zhuang Long got off the car, took a detour to the other side, opened the door to greet Xiao Meng and got off the car.

Xiao Meng was nervous.

Zhuang Long told the housekeeper, "This is my mother."

The butler acted very calmly, not surprised at all, he respectfully yelled to Xiao Meng, "Old lady, welcome home."

He went home and almost made Xiao Meng cry.

At this time, a black shadow ran out of the house quickly.

The man hugged Zhuang Long, called Dad, then let go of him, and walked quickly to Xiao Meng's body. Looking up, Zhuang Qilin looked at his grandma. Grandma saw that she was a gentle woman. Zhuang Qilin smiled sweetly at Xiaomeng, that appearance is rarely well-behaved.

"Good grandma, grandma looks really good-looking."

Although the years have not been forgiving, Xiao Meng has grown old, but she is still there. It can be seen that she was definitely a beauty when she was young.

The tension on Xiao Meng's face finally faded.

She bent down and looked at Zhuang Qilin, who also looked at him.

After looking at each other for a short time, Xiao Meng scraped Zhuang Qilin's nose with joy, and said, "You and Xiaobao looked really alike when you were a child, except for your eyes." Zhuang Qilin's eyes are like her mother, blue, especially charming. In other places, it looks like a father.

This is the president of the guild, taking the best of his parents to grow.

Being praised by Xiao Meng, Zhuang Qilin was naturally happy too.

"Is Xiaobao my father's name?" Zhuang Qilin thought this name was so cute.

Xiao Meng said, "It was originally called Xiaobaobao, but your father didn't like it when he grew up and insisted that the name was ashamed. Later, in desperation, he changed his name to Xiaobao."

"That's a nice name. I have an uncle whose child is called Tiedan. The name Xiaobao is much better than Tiedan."