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Chapter 1189 That Child Really Looks Like Me?(1/3)

Chapter 1189. That kid really looks like me?

Author: Nuanxinyue

Chapter 1189. That kid really looks like me?

Captain Jiang looked at the photo of Jiang Li with a bulging belly. To be honest, he was actually quite worried about his precious daughter's small figure.

"What do you, an old man, know?"

Captain Jiang gouged out her eyes angrily, and Cai Xiufen said: "We, Li Bao, are carrying more than one child in our belly, and this woman's delivery is like going through hell. Li Bao, she..."

"Just scare yourself!"

Captain Jiang hurriedly interrupted Cai Xiufen and said: "Li Bao is a lucky person. She and the baby in her belly will definitely be safe. You'd better not think about it!"

It’s true that he is an old man, but this does not mean that he does not understand how dangerous it is for a woman to give birth to a child. But instead of worrying about this and that, thinking in a bad direction, it is better to hope that the baby girl will be safe in her heart.

The child is born.

When Cai Xiufen heard this, her face immediately filled with annoyance. She knew she shouldn't say bad words. After all, the world is sometimes very evil. For example, the more you think about something, maybe that thing will happen.

For a moment, Cai Xiufen wanted to slap herself in the mouth.

It was still several months before her precious daughter gave birth. Why didn't she think of the good things and just say such unfavorable words?

"Okay, okay, you are also worried about Li Bao, so you spoke in a hurry."

Seeing what Cai Xiufen was thinking, Captain Jiang couldn't help but express relief.

Hearing this, Cai Xiufen said "bah bah bah" to the ground several times, and she said: "Old man, I didn't say anything just now."

"..."

Captain Jiang nodded helplessly.

"By the way, do you want to reply to Li Bao?"

Cai Xiufen picked up the letter on the coffee table and asked Captain Jiang casually.

"Yan Qing, Xiao Wu, and Rui Rui will definitely write replies, so we don't need to. But if you have something to say to Li Bao, just write it on paper yourself, put it in Yan Qing's envelope and send it out.

"

"I know only those few words, what can I write?"

Staring at Captain Jiang, Cai Xiufen said, "You should write it."

"...Sure, you tell me to write."

After a moment of silence, Captain Jiang responded.



Mingrui was undoubtedly very happy to receive Jiang Li's letter.

It's almost nine o'clock at night.

The moonlight is cool and the pulse is flowing.

"elder brother……"

"Is something wrong?"

Mingrui was lying on his back on the bed. When he heard his brother Minghan's voice, he couldn't help but be brought back from his distant thoughts.

"what's on your mind?"

Minghan asked in a childish voice.

"I...I didn't think about anything."

Mingrui said this, but in fact he was thinking about the contents of the letter he saw at home after school at noon.

Needless to say, the letter was written by Jiang Li.

Feeling the care between the lines, Mingrui felt warm in her heart. She thought that Jiang Li, the stepmother, could come back soon, but she knew that this was impossible.

At the same time, I can't help but worry a little about gains and losses.

——The stepmother has a child of her own, but will she still love him and her brothers and sisters as before?

He shouldn't question it, after all, the stepmother's love for their siblings was obvious to all, but he just couldn't help but think about it.

Because he has received the warmth from his mother, if...if he loses it again, he will feel very uncomfortable, and I believe his younger brothers and sisters will also feel uncomfortable.

"You must be lying!"

Minghan obviously didn't believe what his brother Mingrui said. He said in a low voice: "Mom has her and dad's baby. Brother... do you think she will treat us as well as she did before?"

"Luo Minghan!"

Mingrui's tone was not very good: "Do you know you were wrong?"

"Brother, can you stop being so unreasonable? What did I do wrong?"

Mingrui's eyes widened and he stared at the bed board above his head. He puffed up his cheeks and said, "You'd better speak clearly, otherwise...or I will be angry!"

At this time, Mingrui got off the upper bunk and sat cross-legged on Minghan's bed. Seeing this, Minghan sat up and imitated his example, putting on his coat. The two brothers sat face to face, their eyes meeting each other.

"You shouldn't question mom's love for us!"

Upon hearing Mingrui's words, Minghan opened his mouth with shame on his face: "I didn't... I didn't question..."

"lie!"

Mingrui looked at his younger brother Minghan with good eyesight: "If you really didn't question me, why would you ask me that?"

"I...I'm just a little scared..."

Her eyes were slightly red, Minghan sniffed, whether to cry or not, and said: "I know my mother loves us very much, but she will give birth to a little brother or sister soon.

We have given them to our little brothers and sisters, what should we do?"

Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes and rolled down the young boy's fair face. He said pitifully: "Brother, if that happens, I will feel very uncomfortable!"

Mingrui's heart softened. He moved to sit next to his younger brother Minghan and put his arms around his shoulders: "Don't worry, mom has always loved us sincerely and will never ignore us just because we have a little brother and sister.

, not to mention the little brother and sister are our biological brothers and sisters, I think they will be like mother

, they like us! Of course, as brothers and sisters, we should also like our brothers and sisters just like our mother likes us, and help take care of our brothers and sisters when our mother is busy. Can you do it? "

"I can! I like my younger siblings!"

Minghan nodded her little head.

"Then what are you worried about?"

Rubbing Minghan's head, Mingrui said: "You see, although mother is abroad, she has not forgotten us. She said she would write to us. Today, we really received a letter from mother.

Moreover, mom wrote letters to you, to Weiwei, and to me respectively. This shows that mom loves each of us very much. You must not think too much in the future. You must listen to mom, study hard, and get good grades in every exam. Don’t

Disappoint our mother!"

Minghan: "I have never let my mother down!"

Mingrui: "Brother knows. You and Weiwei are both great!"

"Big brother is great too!"

Minghan showed a smile.

Mingrui rubbed his brother Minghan's head again and said, "Okay, go to bed quickly, otherwise it will be bad if you can't get up tomorrow morning."

"Um."

Minghan responded and watched his brother Mingrui return to the upper bunk.

"elder brother……"

"I'm listening, tell me."

Mingrui just lay down again, but when he heard Minghan's voice, he was not impatient at all.

"Mom mentioned in the letter that she would send us a gift. What do you think this gift will be?"

"I don't know, but we must like them all."

"I think so too!"

Minghan said, suddenly he didn't know what he thought of, he frowned slightly, puffed up his cheeks and said: "Brother, some classmates in my class are very annoying. They even said that I look very similar to a female classmate in the class, and said

That female classmate and I are more like twins."

"Don't listen to people's nonsense."

Mingrui responded, not taking what Minghan said to heart.

"I didn't listen to those words, but that Han Qian was so annoying that she actually told Weiwei that her father and I looked exactly the same when we were young."

Minghan's brows almost turned into knots: "Obviously Weiwei and I are twins, the children of our father and our bad mother. Why do Han Qian and the other classmates in my class say that about me?"

Hearing the grievance in his brother Minghan's voice, Mingrui's mood was very complicated at this moment, but he said: "They are just doing nothing, you don't need to pay attention to them."

He is already eleven and is not a kid who doesn't understand anything. Especially in the past year, every time he meets Uncle Xiao who works at the TV station in the compound, he can't help but think too much.
To be continued...
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