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Reborn at Thirty-Eight

Chapter: 1212

Judging from the look in the little rich woman’s eyes now, it seems that she has never said this to anyone else. She is not sure whether she is qualified to miss someone, and she doesn’t know what kind of response her mother will have after hearing this. She feels something in her heart. Looking forward to it, but also afraid.

But luckily, Feng Nanshu thought of the right person this time, because Yuan Youqin missed her too.

I have wanted a daughter since I was young, but it was not until twenty years later that I found the feeling of having a daughter. This girl is still good-looking and beautiful, and she even said that she misses her. My stone heart is now being warmed up.

Yuan Youqin’s eyes instantly became soft and moist: “It’s better to have a daughter than a son. You miss me after just one day without seeing me. It’s all Jiang Zhenghong’s fault. He doesn’t live up to expectations at all!”

“?”

Jiang Zhenghong was shaving in the bathroom at this time. He was stunned when he heard this sentence and thought to himself, what does this have to do with me?

Jiang Qin was also stunned, thinking, Mom, you are making me worthless!

“Nan Shu, come sit here with Auntie.”

As Yuan Youqin’s voice sounded, Feng Nanshu’s hand that was tightly holding the shoulder bag suddenly loosened her grip. Then she pursed her lips and sat obediently next to Yuan Youqin, her eyes filled with joy.

This is the emotion that comes and goes, and only this kind of longing that can be responded to is valuable.

They really look like mother and daughter, and the dog son who has no sense of existence is a bit sour.

Five minutes later, when Jiang Zhenghong finished shaving, the family of four went downstairs to have a meal. Then Jiang Qin was ready to go back to school, taking the little rich woman with him.

The couple walked them to the gate and watched them get into the car. They didn’t look back until they turned the next corner.

“How sad would you be if Feng Nanshu was not your daughter-in-law in the future.” Jiang Zhenghong couldn’t help but sigh.

Yuan Youqin turned to look at him, and her eyes became a little sharp: “What are you talking about? Hurry up, bah bah bah.”

“Okay, okay, bah bah.”

“Bah three times, bah three times before the crow’s mouth you just made will become ineffective, do you understand?”

Seeing that the nervous look on his wife’s face was no joke, Jiang Zhenghong quickly took a deep breath and puffed loudly, startling the passersby who were passing by on bicycles.

Yuan Youqin looked at him in disbelief: “Didn’t we agree three times? Didn’t this just happen?”

Jiang Zhenghong was stunned for a moment: “Including the two just now, wouldn’t it be three?”

“How can you pretend to be good at math at this juncture? Three more poohs, hurry up.”

“Bah, bah, bah!”

Hearing that Jiang Zhenghong had finished counting, Yuan Youqin breathed a sigh of relief, as if a big stone hanging in his heart suddenly fell to the ground, and turned back to the hotel.

Jiang Zhenghong didn’t know whether to cry or laugh. He thought to himself that his sons were just like their mothers. They were all so superstitious. If bah bah bah was useful, wouldn’t the world have been peaceful long ago?

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