MTL - After Two Lifetimes I Was Reborn Back Inside A Book-Chapter 131 wear back one hundred and thirty first

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A woman's intuition and reasoning ability are sometimes terribly accurate and fast.

When she doesn't know about a matter, she may not think about it, but once she knows the truth, her brain is like a computer's storage folder, and she can quickly extract the most important information from the past information. Elements, and then accurately and quickly analyze the correct answer.

How could Yang Si fail to guess? When Jiang Chen said the first sentence, she saw the truth in his guilty and anxious eyes—he didn't lie, what he said was the truth.

Almost at the same time, many images appeared in her mind. From the day when Jiang Chen almost got into a car accident, the He family appeared just right; after moving to Wugu Village, the He family repeatedly encountered their family by chance. The close and harmonious interaction between Chen and the He family brothers and sisters; and the He Yanfeng couple who would wait at the door until Jiang Chen appeared before Jiang Chen came out of the examination room yesterday and the day before yesterday, no matter whether He Qianjian appeared first or not...

She used to wonder that the He family had a great career, and it stands to reason that with such a large class gap, no matter how approachable they are, they should not have skipped the most unfamiliar stage. Neighbor.

Having lived to this age, Yang Si no longer looks at interpersonal relationships like a young man who has just entered society. Every circle has its own distance, and everyone has their own position. If the gap is too large, it will not make people feel uncomfortable distance, that is abnormal.

Therefore, she has been alienating the He family intentionally or unintentionally. It is a kind of intuition and a subconsciousness. She does not want to have more involvement with the He family.

It was also this kind of subconsciousness and intuition that allowed her to know who the "biological parents" Jiang Chen was referring to when the first sentence fell to the ground.

Yang Si ignored Jiang Chen's astonished expression, fixed his eyes on him, held his hands tighter, his red eyes contrasted sharply with his pale face, and his voice trembled with the tightening movement: "You Tell mom, will you or not this family?"

"Won't."

Jiang Chen's tone was firm without any hesitation.

"Mom believes in you." The corners of Yang Si's mouth wanted to curl up, but in the end she could only fall down. She confirmed again and again: "You tell mom, you promise mom, you will never go with them."

Jiang Chen patiently and gently promised over and over again: "I won't, Mom, I will never leave you and Dad, never go with them."

Yang Si finally loosened his grip on his hand, but his eyes were unwilling to let go of the slightest change in his expression, and asked with a trembling voice: "Really?"

"Really." Jiang Chen walked closer, let Yang Si grab one of his hands, and gently wrapped the other around her, and said softly, "Mom, you believe me, I will always be your son .”

Yang Si gradually relaxed in Jiang Chen's arms, and the hand that held him was also loosened little by little. Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up at Jiang Zhuo. Jiang Zhuo looked much more relaxed, and licked his lips at him.

Just for a moment, Yang Si raised his head again and asked Jiang Chen to promise again.

"You promise mom that you will never see the He family again, and never contact them again, just treat it as if you have never seen them."

Jiang Chen was startled, but didn't answer immediately.

Seeing his hesitant look, Yang Si's expression changed instantly, his relaxed hands clenched again, messy hair stuck to his face covered with tears, and his slightly relaxed expression became vigilant again.

"I…"

"Wife, what are you talking about?" Jiang Zhuo walked behind Yang Si, put his hands on her shoulders, and persuaded softly: "Those are Chenchen's biological parents, how could he not see them, don't you say that..."

"What biological parents?!" Yang Si turned his head quickly, pushed Jiang Zhuo away, and roared with a three-point sharp and three-point hoarse crying voice, "I am my son's mother! I am!"

"Mom!" Jiang Chen interrupted Jiang Zhuo, hugged Yang Si and comforted him, "Mom, I am your son, and I will always be."

Yang Si turned her head, her voice softened a bit, and her voice was hoarse after roaring: "Then you promise mom that you will never see the He family, you swear."

Jiang Chen was silent for a moment, and under her line, he said word by word: "I swear, as long as you don't agree, I will never see the He family."

"Okay." Yang Si touched Jiang Chen's cheek, and his expression relaxed a little: "Mom believes in you."

"you…"

Jiang Zhuo wanted to speak, but was interrupted by crying from the bedroom. Yang Si hugged Jiang Chen and let go of him: "My sister may be hungry, you go and help mom make some milk powder, and mom picks her up." .”

Jiang Chen nodded: "Okay."

Yang Si finally had a smile on his face: "Go."

Jiang Chen shook his head lightly at his father, then turned and went to the kitchen.

Jiang Zhuo frowned, and wanted to say something, but thinking of his wife's behavior just now, he swallowed the words again, now is not the time to say this.

Yang Si fixed her messy hair as if nothing had happened, entered the room and gently coaxed Jiang Ran with a gentle and maternal expression.

Jiang Zhuo looked at it for a while, then turned and went into the kitchen.

Jiang Chen just finished making milk powder and was checking the temperature, when he saw Jiang Zhuo coming in, he nodded slightly and didn't speak.

"Your mother..." Jiang Zhuo opened his mouth, paused for a while, and sighed softly: "I will talk to your mother again."

"It'll be a while." Jiang Chen pursed his lips and said, "She's emotionally unstable now, so don't provoke her."

Jiang Zhuo nodded, his wife's emotions are not normal at all, it's useless to talk to her at this time, it may make things worse.

"Thank you for your hard work." Jiang Zhuo hugged Jiang Chen: "Thank you for understanding mom."

"I've thought about my mother's reaction before, and today's behavior is expected." Jiang Chen looked calm.

Jiang Zhuo sighed softly, and put his arms around his shoulders: "Go, go and see your sister."

When Jiang Chen and Jiang Zhuo passed by, Yang Si was holding Jiang Ran in a daze. He raised his head when he heard the movement, then stood up, and handed Jiang Ran who was whimpering and fidgeting to Jiang Chen: "Hug my sister."

Jiang Chen took over Jiang Ran. Jiang Ran recognized people within a few days of his birth. At first, no one was allowed to be hugged except Yang Si. Later, as long as Jiang Chen was around, he would never let anyone else hug him. When she took over and handed her over to someone else, she must have cried heartbreakingly.

Sure enough, as soon as he was in Jiang Chen's arms, Jiang Ran calmed down, looking at him with **** grape-like eyes and smiling unblinkingly, very well-behaved.

Jiang Chen hugged her carefully, looking at this little face, he couldn't help but also laughed.

Yang Si watched all this silently, and finally there was a smile in his eyes.

Until a mobile phone rang, breaking the peace in front of him.

Jiang Chen's cell phone was in the room, and he didn't pay much attention when he heard the ringtone. Now that he was holding Jiang Ranteng in his arms, he said, "Dad, help me get the cell phone."

Jiang Zhuo got up and went to the next room. For some reason, he didn't come back after a long time.

Yang Si handed the bottle to Jiang Chen: "You feed Ran Ran first, and Mommy will cut some fruit."

Jiang Chen didn't think much about it: "Okay."

Jiang Ran was very obedient most of the time, especially when she was in Jiang Chen's hands, she obediently drank the milk, hiccupped lightly, and laughed again to herself, rolling her eyes with a smile.

Jiang Chen just looked at her like this, and occasionally teased her pretending to grab her little fleshy hand, and then took it back when she handed it over to him, only when she saw that she was babbling and wanting to hold his hand, he handed over his finger. For her, even going back and forth like this ten times will not get tired at all.

Until a quarrel suddenly broke out in the next room:

"Do you want He Qianjian to come to our house because you want to see him abuse Jiang Ran?! I will never agree!"

Jiang Chen was taken aback, and was about to get up, but saw Jiang Ran purse his mouth, probably frightened by the sudden raising of his voice, he immediately stopped his movements, and gently shook her to coax her. Jiang Ran really laughed again, Jiang Chen heaved a sigh of relief, and wanted to go to his room to have a look, but he paused again when he saw the little dough in his arms, he pursed his lower lip, went to the door and closed it .

The quarrel over there seems to have been going on, Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and it was difficult to distinguish the emotions in his eyes.

The little baby was lethargic. Jiang Ran and Jiang Chen fell asleep after playing for a short time. Jiang Chen gently put her down and walked out of the room.

When Jiang Chen walked to the living room, there was no movement from the closed door. The dispute between his parents seemed to be over. He walked to the door of his room and knocked lightly.

The door opened, and the first thing Jiang Chen saw were Jiang Zhuo's red eyes.

"dad."

He looked inside and saw Yang Si sitting on the edge of his bed with his face covered, tears slipping down his fingers, he was taken aback, and turned to look at Jiang Zhuo.

"It's okay." Jiang Zhuo rubbed his face tiredly, motioned Jiang Chen to step back, he gently closed the door, and said in a hoarse voice, "I talked to your mother, now let her stay alone for a while."

Jiang Chen was a little worried: "What did you say to her?"

"I didn't say anything." Jiang Zhuo took out a cigarette from his pocket: "Go to the balcony? Smoke a cigarette with Dad?"

Jiang Chen glanced at the door with a slight gap left, and there was a suppressed weeping sound coming from inside. He stood where he was, pursed his lips slightly, and did not speak.

Jiang Zhuo stuffed the cigarette he took out back into the cigarette case, looking at Jiang Chen with melancholy and helpless eyes: "I just told her about your hard work for more than a year, nothing else, your mother It’s sad to hear, but I’m still digesting it.”

Jiang Chen recalled that he had been busy for more than a year, and he didn't feel that there was any hard work, so he couldn't help being a little puzzled.

"Chenchen." A hoarse voice sounded from behind, interrupting the explanation he was about to speak. Jiang Chen turned around and saw Yang Sihong standing by the door with swollen eyes.

Her face was pale, but her hair was neatly pinned behind her ears, and her expression calmed down.

Jiang Chen called her softly.

Yang Si came over, wrapped his arms around his waist, and hugged him in silence for a long time before saying in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, did mom scare you just now?"

Jiang Chen shook his head, Yang Si wiped away the tears on his face indiscriminately, let go of him, and forced the corner of his mouth to bend: "Mom may need a while to digest this matter, can you give Mom some time?"

Yang Si raised her head with a dazed look on her face. The little child at the beginning has grown into a teenager who needs to stand on tiptoes to touch the top of his head. Unknowingly, he grew up so fast, where they couldn't see him, he endured a lot of pressure and hardships to get what he is now.

"Of course." Jiang Chen leaned forward slightly, was at eye level with her, and earnestly promised word by word: "No matter what happens, you and Dad will always be my parents, and Ran Ran will always be my younger sister. love will never change."

Yang Si covered her mouth, nodded lightly, and repeated softly: "Mom knows, Mom always knows."

It is precisely because he knows that he is reluctant to be caught between the two families, and it is precisely because he knows that he comforts himself. One more pair of parents is just two more people who love him.