MTL - The Fake Daughter Can Be Either Salty Or Sweet-Chapter 299 Picked up by a cute baby and brought home

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Chapter 299 Picked up by a cute baby and brought home

Yang Zizi has been wandering the streets alone for a hundred years. The place he was once so familiar with has become more intelligent and prosperous than before.

Perhaps she has indeed lagged far behind in the past hundred years.

She suddenly felt hungry. When she was about to take out her mobile phone to scan the code and order a cup of milk tea, she suddenly remembered that her mobile phone had been left behind by the vampire clan. She had not used her mobile phone in a hundred years.

She sighed helplessly. She wanted to go back to the place where she and Lun Shengshi lived together after their marriage, and wait for him quietly there.

Suddenly, a cup of milk tea was handed to Yang Zizi. When she lowered her head, she saw a little boy with big, fleshy eyes, who was probably only three years old.

 “Mommy, do you also like to drink milk tea?” The child’s voice is so cute that anyone who sees it will like it.

 She looked at the little boy, and a memory rushed into her mind.

Tears filled her eyes immediately. The three-year-old child in front of her was her son Xiaozhi. She almost didn't recognize it. She only recognized it after this little guy conveyed his memories from childhood to her. No wonder this little guy would It reminded her inexplicably of the prosperous times of Lun.

 “Little envoy!” Yang Zizi hugged him and burst into tears.

“Mommy, let’s go home and cry, there are so many people here!” The little guy held a large cup of milk tea in his hand and looked roundly at the passers-by on the road, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Okay, let's go home." Yang Zizi picked up the little guy, and his lonely heart finally felt a little comforted.

Yang Zizi returned home with the envoy in her arms, and there were six particularly conspicuous teenagers standing in front of the door of the villa where she and Lun Shengshi were married.

 The other thing she never expected was that her brothers were still there.

 “Brother?” She couldn’t believe her eyes.

“Sister, it’s us!” Gui Chenchen shouted, wanting her to know that this was not a dream, this was real. Her brothers were back with her again, and she was their favorite again.

Yang Zizi put down the emissary, ran to his brothers, and hugged them.

 She really, really misses them.

 But, haven’t they already…

"What the **** is going on? Brothers have already..." Yang Zizi looked confused.

"It was you and the little messenger who saved us. In fact, your blood had already worked in the dungeon, but because you were pregnant with the little messenger, the effect would be slower. Fortunately, Gui Chaole still had some conscience and didn't take it seriously. We brothers were set on fire." Gui Xiaogu said with a smile, it was great to see my little sister again.

 “You are not allowed to leave us again.”

“Okay, brothers, I promise you that I will never leave you again.” Gui Xiaogu gently wiped away the tears of his little sister.

“Mommy is a little crybaby.” In order to attract Yang Zizi’s attention, the little guy came to tease his mommy again.

Yang Zizi burst into tears and laughed.

Xi Jin, who stood silently aside, looked at all this beauty. It was so good that Yang Zizi finally smiled.

 Everything can go back to the starting point again.

Yang Zizi saw Xi Jin's obscurity and was very grateful for taking good care of the little envoy over the past hundred years.

 “Thank you, Xijin! Help me raise my little angel so well.”

“I didn’t raise them all, they were raised by me and my five brothers.” Xi Jin twisted his head in embarrassment.

 Five grown men have already prepared dinner for Yang Zizi. The family is sitting at the dining table having fun and talking about each other's past century.

 (End of this chapter)