Luo Jun chuckled, "Isn't this good? Not only do I have a daughter-in-law, but I also have a granddaughter."
"Luo Jun!" Leng Zimo roared.
"Okay, okay, I'll be serious." Luo Jun shrugged, "That child is not mine."
Luo Xiaoqian breathed a sigh of relief, "I see that Xiaochen's kid doesn't look like a casual person. How could he have such a big kid?"
She still had a very good impression of Chu Xiaochen. After everyone met Chu Xiaochen that night, their response to her was pretty good.
Now, I suddenly know that Chu Xiaochen has such an older daughter. As a mother, who doesn’t want his son to find the best woman, and Luo Xiaoqian is certainly no exception.
Although she was not a very prejudiced person and could not accept Chu Xiaochen's past, she still hoped that there would be a reasonable explanation for all this.
Luo Jun also knew what his parents were thinking and didn't hide it, "That's not Xiaochen's child, it's the orphan she picked up."
"Are you sure?" Leng Zimo asked with a frown.
Luo Jun rolled his eyes at him, "Your son is not stupid enough to even understand this matter."
Luo Xiaoqian raised her eyebrows and glared at him, "Why are you talking to dad?"
"Mom!" Luo Jun reached out and hugged Luo Xiaoqian in front of him, "It's obviously him who bullies me, why do you always speak for him!"
Taking a step forward, he raised his hand to push Luo Jun away. Leng Zimo held his wife in his arms domineeringly, "You must handle this matter yourself. Don't embarrass me."
"Don't worry, I'm sensible." Luo Jun walked to the side of the bed and stared at Lin Xiangwan, who was still in a coma. "There's one more thing I want to tell you. I've found the real Xing'er."
Both Leng Zimo and Luo Xiaoqian's expressions changed.
They all remembered the little girl who saved their son back then very clearly.
Especially in these years, Luo Jun has never given up searching for her.
At first he excitedly brought Lin Xiangwan back and told them that she was Xing'er.
This is also the reason why although Leng Zimo and Luo Xiaoqian did not think highly of Lin Xiangwan, they still allowed Luo Jun to praise her.
In their hearts, both of them felt that the Leng family owed her this.
"But..." Luo Xiaoqian's eyes fell on Lin Xiangwan's face, "Didn't you say that Lin Xiangwan is Xing'er?"
Luo Jun sighed, "I just hope she is."
In fact, soon after coming into contact with Lin Xiangwan, he felt that she might not be Xing'er.
The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.
The kind and sincere little Xing'er in his memory should never be like this. However, he has been looking for her for so long that he has lost trust.
The appearance of Lin Xiangwan timely filled the position of Xing'er in his heart. He praised her and did many things for her, just to repay her and make up for it by treating her as Xing'er.
Leng Zimo took a deep breath, and his eyes fell on Luo Jun's back carefully, "Chu Xiaochen is Xing'er?"
"That's right." Luo Jun turned around and looked at his parents' faces seriously, "Dad, Mom, I... am getting married. I hope you can accept Chu Le's existence."
"Is Xiaochen really Xing'er? This time... are you sure you're not mistaken?" Luo Xiaoqian asked seriously.
"I have found it very clear that she is definitely Xing'er."
"Mo Mo!" Leng Zimo walked up to Luo Jun, raised his hands to hold his son's shoulders, and looked at Luo Jun with a pair of dark eyes gently, "Since you were a child, your father has never stopped you from doing what you want to do.
The same goes for you this time. I just want to remind you that gratitude... is not love. If you are just grateful to Chu Xiaochen, our Leng family can do anything for her. But this should not be the reason for your marriage.
