Chapter 041 Remarried, married, raising a daughter

It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon when I saw Dong Xiaoye away. The doubts in my heart gradually became prosperous like a spark, and it finally became an unstoppable fire. I went straight back to my parents' residence. As soon as I entered the door, I heard the hearty laughter of the old man in the living room.

"Come on, Xiaonan, I'll introduce you to you," the old man must have had a drink at noon. His usually serious national character face turned red, and his movements were less correct. He pointed his hand at the gentle young man sitting opposite him, and said in a rough voice: "My past student, Guo Xiang, Xiaoguo, this is my incompetent son Chu Nan."

I blushed. When will we always lose people for you?

The young man named Guo Xiang was so restrained in front of the old man that he was not very different from me as a son. He hurriedly stood up and leaned over and said with a smile: "Hello, I often hear from the teacher that when I see you today, I am indeed a handsome talent."

I don’t know if he was shy or said something against his will to flatter the old man. His expression faintly flashed with a hint of shyness, which made me feel cold. Why is he still as squeamish as a big daughter?

“Where…”

I was thinking that Guo Xiang's name was familiar. The old man frowned and sighed: "He is a handsome man? He is incomparable to you. Xiao Guo, you didn't see my daughter. If you hadn't already had a girlfriend, I would really be willing to introduce Yuanyuan to you as your wife."

The old man was indeed drunk, otherwise he would not have said this. Seeing Guo Xiang blushing, I felt nervous for no reason and looked at him unconsciously. To be honest, even from a man's perspective, I couldn't find any flaws at all.

I am as beautiful as a jade face and as bright as a star. I dare not say whether I am more beautiful than Pan An, because I don’t know what Pan An looks like, but I can definitely be called the eight big words “A handsome and handsome man in the wind”. It should be around 26 or 7 years old. A short hair with a position of about a long position, simple and gentle temperament and modest and sincere attitude make people feel good. I should have no reason to hate him, so I can’t explain why I am inexplicably hostile to him. Could it be because he is more handsome than me? If I were jealous of such things, I would have committed suicide long ago, but strangely, I couldn’t help but feel good about it in my heart.

"What are you talking about? Yuanyuan is only sixteen this year," the stepmother suddenly hugged my arm, rolled her eyes unhappily, and said angrily: "Also, my son is not a handsome talent at all? Let me tell you that Yuanyuan has to marry in the future, and she has to marry a man like her brother, otherwise I would not agree!"

If my stepmother wasn't just thirteen or fourteen years older than me, I would really doubt who I am...

The stepmother's words to protect her are equivalent to indirectly embarrassing Guo Xiang, but he didn't care. Instead, he smiled relievedly, and my hostility towards him was reduced by three points.

The old man didn't dare to challenge his stepmother, so he called Guo Xiang down and said to me solemnly: "Learn more from now on, Brother Guo, and look at him. He has only been graduating from college for three years and has already owned a company."

Before I could speak, my stepmother kept silent and said, "How do you know that my son will not have a future? Maybe in two years, he will be able to acquire a large group like Feng Chang!"

I... I really can't stand it anymore, so if I ask my stepmother to continue, I will be so embarrassed, "Hey, mom, I will put the household registration page back, where will I put the household registration book?"

The old man also wished his stepmother shut up quickly, "Yuxuan, say less, no one is like you being mute, go and make a pot of tea for us again."

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you if you don't bury my son, Xiao Guo, you're laughing," the stepmother is a woman who knows the general, looking at me with a beautiful face and smiling. Her raised chin is full of pride and pride. "My son is both filial and sensible, and he is even more timid than his stepmother, so I just can't listen to others scolding him, and I absolutely have no intention of targeting you."

My stepmother's words were like a warm river flowing through my heart. The comfortable touch could not be expressed in words. Even without my biological mother, I still have luxurious maternal love...

My stepmother was busy making tea and asked me to send the household registration page back to her room. As I wished, Dong Xiaoye's words were still lingering in my ears. I flipped out the household registration book from the second drawer of my stepmother's dressing table, and my nervous hands were shaking.

"Chu Wenbo, marriage relationship, remarriage...Murong Yuxuan, marriage relationship..." I was stunned, "Married?!"

What's going on? Didn't the stepmother divorce her before marrying the old man? Why is the marriage relationship "married" rather than "remarried"? Could it be that the stepmother gave birth unmarried? Looking at the word "adopted daughter" on the Chuyuan household registration page, I was completely confused. How should I explain this? Is it because the stepmother is afraid that the unmarried family planning will have a bad impact on her, so she tampered with Yuanyuan's household registration?

The stepmother's childish smile flashed through my mind. I secretly called myself a bastard. Is she such a selfish person? Impossible! I scratched my head hard, and slapped her face twice...

"Brother, have you moved the basket in my room?!" Chu Yuan rushed into my room angrily, blushing with pink face, and raised the cactus like Mr. Ge's head, which was as if she would smash it down if I nodded.

"Now brand computers are very cheap..." I calmly closed the web page I was browsing, turned to look at Chu Yuan as if nothing had happened, and answered the mysterious question: "Yuanyuan, do you know? The person living opposite our house is actually the robber who was called by Officer Xiaoye!"

"Ah?! It's him?" Chu Yuan was shocked, but this girl didn't care about the others at all. I guess she forgot what Zhou Tian looked like in most of her. "You answer my question first!"

I pretended not to hear it and said to myself: "It's still me that he was sneaky. The things he stole were hidden under the bed. Seeing that I saw through him, I actually refused to arrest him and injured Officer Xiaoye..."

"Resistance to arrest?" When Chu Yuan heard this, the dissatisfaction on his face immediately turned into tension and worry. He hurriedly put down the cactus and held my head with both hands and looked left and right, "Are you injured by him? Where are you injured?"

After all, it was my sister. Although she was always cold, she was really in her heart. I was moved and ashamed. She grabbed her little hand and forced a smile: "It's not me, it's Officer Xiaoye. She was hit by the bastard with something. Fortunately, there was nothing big, but she was splashed with dirty things, so I lent her our bathroom and let her take a shower..."

Chu Yuan did not break free from me, and let me hold her hand, and her expression returned to coldness. She stared into my eyes, as if she was peeking into my brain, "So, did she mention the basket in my room go to the bathroom?"

"Well," I nodded with a grim tongue, feeling ashamed, "By the way, I took a T-shirt in your cabinet and lent her to wear. I'll buy one for you another day."

Chu Yuan frowned and said in confusion: "She wears my clothes, why do you want to buy me new ones? What is your relationship with her? Girlfriend? Are you not good with Cheng Liusu?"

"Who said that?!" I reached out and scraped Chu Yuan's delicate little nose, and the scared little girl suddenly took a small step back, "Lissu is my good friend, how could we fall in love?" I have explained this to countless people countless times, but for some reason, when I repeated this sentence a while ago, I felt a little guilty.

"Really?" Chu Yuan covered her little nose with a distrustful expression, "So you and Miss Xiaoye... You and Miss Dong are..."

"Go! What are you thinking? Dong Xiaoye and I have only met twice today, and we only knew the name at noon," I got up and stretched, stroked Chu Yuan's head, and smiled: "Don't worry, I won't fall in love too early. Even if I really have a girlfriend, I won't kick you out. Just hide here and write novels. Haha, I'll cook for you."

"Hook!"

"Huh?" I just raised my feet, but Chu Yuan grabbed the corner of my clothes, "What?"
Chapter completed!