Yanhua was curious about what it was like for He Miao to communicate with others in private now.

He Xiaoran explained: "It's still the same, but maybe Mr. Yuling Juyu is a very nice person and very patient, so He Miao is not afraid of him at all and will listen to his words. Now the two are good friends

Woolen cloth."

"Good friends?" Yanhua said: "I see them feeling very much like a family. When Yulingju gets along with He Miao, he always reminds him. I see that every time He Miao performs formally,

They all took off their helmets and gave them to Yu Lingju to hold. This shows that she trusts him. She wouldn't help others even if they wanted to help her."

He Xiaoran nodded: "Yes, we also found out. When that little girl was young, she said that it would be great if Yulingju was He Miao's partner. It's a pity that our He Miao is not worthy of her, and she

She is capable, and secondly, she is a really nice person. What about He Miao? Not to mention the superficial illness, her thinking is a little different from that of a normal girl. I dare not think about such a person."

Yan Hua said: "I think that kid is really good. He is handsome, good at acting, and has a good reputation. He is obviously different to He Miao than to others. I thought the two of them would have some fun."

"Auntie, no matter what kind of family the Yulingju family is, I don't think they would accept a girl like He Miao. We just hope that they can be good friends and get along with each other without any burden. He Miao is also rare to be with anyone other than us.

With people getting along like this, Yulingju is also very rare and willing to treat He Miao as a friend that normal people ask for." He Xiaoran said with a smile: "Many of the rules in Yulingju show that their family should be a very orthodox and healthy family.

, a family with very strict upbringing, what is He Miao's identity? As a sister, I have not been able to give her a normal and complete family so that she knows what a real family is like."

Yan Hua frowned: "Whose family has no problems? Xiaoran, don't feel that you are inferior just because you and your two little sisters are orphans. Let me tell you the truth, there is nothing perfect in this world.

If a family looks perfect to outsiders, someone in this family must be suffering from grievances and pressure. How can there be perfection? Those are all appearances!"

He Xiaoran smiled and said: "Auntie, although I said that the phone call is a bit unpleasant, it is true. The eyes of outsiders may not seem to hurt people, but in the eyes of outsiders, people like us are full of holes."

"What's wrong with you? What's wrong with He Miao? I think you and He Miao are always the best girls!" Yanhua said simply: "Let's talk about this Yulingju first. If he doesn't have feelings, then

If he likes He Miao, then we don’t blame him. But if he likes He Miao, there is no reason to give up just because his family objects. If he likes our He Miao, because his family objects, then he really can’t have him. He has no opinion, no idea.

Standing, having no principles, and not knowing how to fight for your own happiness, this will definitely not work."

He Xiaoran couldn't laugh or cry: "Auntie, you said that because you like us."

Yan Hua shook his head, "You are wrong about what you said. Even if I don't like it, I have no right to make irresponsible remarks to you. You didn't mean to be an orphan. If you could choose, who wouldn't want to choose a family with complete parents and loving parents?

Are you treating me as a child? Xiaoran, everyone is the same, no worse than anyone else!"

Yan Hua said so emphatically that she completely forgot about the fact that He Xiaoran had a bad background and was not worthy of her son. Every word she said was to reassure He Xiaoran, and every word was telling her

He Xiaoran should not feel inferior. In the end, he directly regarded their family and He Xiaoran's family as one family, saying, "Who are we worse than? Who dares to look down on us?"

He Xiaoran: "..."

I can only look at my ex-mother-in-law with a smile.

If Zhou Chenyuan had inherited even a fraction of his mother's emotional intelligence skills, he wouldn't be so irritating in his words.

Yanhua comforted He Xiaoran for a long time. He Xiaoran didn't feel that she needed comfort at all. She just told the truth. She didn't actually need comfort. It's just that sometimes, she could see the reality more clearly.

After Zhou Chenyuan sent Jiang Feiyang and Zhou Huayu to the restaurant and let them eat by themselves, he finally found his biological mother, son and son's mother.

"Mom, is Xiao Mili asleep?" The first thing Zhou Chenyuan did when he entered the house was to squat by the bed, resting his chin on his hand and looking at Xiao Mili lying on the bed.

The little guy had his paws in the air and slept very soundly. He seemed really exhausted.

Yanhua glanced at her son and put her hand on her forehead. She was tired too. She had spent a lot of time trying to coax Xiao Ran. Unfortunately, this stupid son was too careless. There were even grains of millet in front of him, but he hadn't even put them in yet.

Xiao Ran will coax him home, so what’s the use of his son?

This stupid son of hers is really useless except for making money!

Money-making machine Zhou Chenyuan looked at his son with joy, and looked up at He Xiaoran from time to time, his heart filled with joy.

His kind of joy is the same as his own. You can see it with a single glance. He is happy when he is happy, and he likes it when he likes it. He cannot fake it at all.

He Xiaoran quietly looked away and sighed involuntarily.

When Zhou Chenyuan was in Jiugu Wenchang, if it weren't for the protection of his biological mother, he probably wouldn't have had the chance to grow up, and there would be no trace left of him being plotted against.

"Xiaoran, are you hungry? If you are, let's go to the restaurant to eat. Feiyang came over and said he wanted to say hello. He especially likes millet grains." Zhou Chenyuan said.

He Xiaoran glanced at him and said, "Xiaomili has changed to a new environment. If he can't see me when he wakes up, he will be scared."

No matter how smart and cute Xiao Mili is, at this young age, he is a little baby. He will squeal when he can't see his mother. He really needs to be treated as an adult.

Zhou Chenyuan clicked his eyes twice when he heard this and complained: "Son, you can't do this as well as Zhou Chenchen. Zhou Chenchen will stop crying and yelling all over again."

He Xiaoran: "..."

Yan Hua was so angry that he cursed: "How can your millet grains be compared with those of a turtle?"

"What turtle?" Zhou Chenyuan raised his head and said displeasedly: "That's Zhou Chenchen, the son of me and Xiao Ran!"

He Xiaoran put his hand on his forehead.

Yan Hua was almost furious, "What? Can you and Xiao Ran give birth to a turtle? What kind of genes can give birth to a turtle son?"

Zhou Chenyuan was anxious: "You can't say that, Zhou Chenchen is my and Xiaoran's son! He is Xiaomili's brother. From now on, Xiaomili will have to take on the responsibility of taking care of his brother!"

"Get out of here!" Yan Hua pointed at the door, feeling that his temples were hurting from the anger. Did this bastard really treat a turtle as his son? He even compared it to a millet grain?

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll have that turtle stewed!"

Zhou Chenyuan was shocked: "Mom, that's absolutely not possible!"

Worried that his mother would be cruel to Zhou Chenchen, he immediately stood up and had Zhou Chenchen's family sent out of Caiwei Mountain to a crawling expert to prepare Zhou Piaopiao for giving birth to a second child.
Chapter completed!