With another month, your body will almost recover as before, right? Chu Jiao shook her lightly on the swing, thinking about where to go in the future.

The Battle of Songhu was defeated, and the National Army withdrew from Shanghai. Those familiar people may never see it again. Perhaps they have fallen on the battlefield to defend their country.

As for Ma Mingyu, although his contact time is short, he is about himself, or is a coach of the Rangers who is very beautiful about Chen Chen. Did he sacrifice his life in the blocking battle in Zhabei, lurk in Shanghai, or switch to Jiangsu with the Rangers? If he could get his guidance and practice hard, he would become as powerful as Shen Chen, right?

Unfortunately, the chance of contacting me is very slim, and I don’t know when or where, but I have to plan my future life again!

After thinking about it, Chu Jiao had no idea. A low voice interrupted her thinking.

Two people turned out on the curved road, one was a woman in her thirties wearing a blue cheongsam, with a pretty face, but there were already faint crow's feet at the corners of her eyes; holding her hand was a little girl of four or five years old, with a round face, a cute baby fat, and the bangs on her forehead were like a small door curtain.

The two of them were walking while talking. When they saw Chu Jiao, they immediately stopped and seemed a little surprised.

"Big, Miss, you look very good today and your body recovers quickly. Ling'er and I are both happy!" Yuqin squeezed out a smile and said respectfully.

The girl named Ling'er shrank behind her mother timidly, put a finger in her mouth, and blinked her eyes at Chu Jiao.

Xu Xian was a concubine, and these reasons that made Chu Jiao look down on her in the past did not exist at this time. Because Chen Chen felt that he had returned his body to Chu Jiao again and hoped that she could live a good life, but unexpectedly, his brief stay in Chu Jiao's body had greatly affected Chu Jiao.

The human brain is like a hard drive in a computer, storing memories. These memory information is not like a formed solid or liquid. It is said that separation is to remove the whole, leaving no trace. Just like a person forgets something, it does not mean that the memory has been completely erased. They are just deep in the mind and are difficult to extract.

Therefore, Chu Jiao not only knew that the guy who once dominated her body was Chen Chen, but also knew some fragments of Chen Chen's memory of life experience. Chen Chen's way of thinking, thinking concepts, and some knowledge also penetrated into Chu Jiao's thoughts, giving her many different judgments and behaviors from the past.

Therefore, Chu Jiao feels a little sympathetic about Yuqin's status and treatment in the Chu family, and is also a little regretful of her past rudeness, arrogance and willfulness.

But it was still not possible to ask Chu Jiao to call her mother. She nodded and said, "Aunt Qin, I am very grateful for your care these days." As she said that, she got off the swing and smiled at Ling'er again, "Ling'er, come and play with the swing. I'm going to go back to the house to rest."

Yuqin was obviously a little surprised at Chu Jiao's kindness, but she quickly reacted and pulled Ling'er, "Thank you sister, why don't you hurry up."

"Thank you, thank you sister." Ling'er was a child after all, so she was happy to give her a smile.

Chu Jiao smiled with her lips and when she walked past Yuqin, she reached out to touch Ling'er's little face.

"Clean up the dolls in my room and give them to Ling'er." After walking far away, Chu Jiao remembered something again and ordered the maid.

"Yes, young lady." The maid is very well-behaved, doesn't talk much, but only obedient.

Chu Jiao stopped on the porch and turned to stare at the door. She heard the sound of car horns outside.

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Hypocrisy and artificial! Chu Jiao is very dissatisfied with her performance. Although she knows that her father and her brother who have been separated for five years are thinking about her, caring about herself, and missing her. But she feels that she has really grown up and matured, and the touch of family affection is not so exposed or obvious.

"I really didn't expect that my little sister would go to the battlefield. Although she was an ambulance team, how courage would a girl need?" Chu Tian finally realized that Chu Jiao's so-called illness was actually injured on the battlefield. He did not hide his surprise and praise, and was also afraid, "Giao, don't be so willful in the future. War is a man's business, a soldier's business, you--"

"Have you learned to chatter in the United States?" Chu Jiao curled her lips slightly and teased: "Hurry up and bring me the gifts I brought to you, just talk nonsense, where can I coax the child?"

"Haha." Chu Tian seemed to have seen the childish little sister five years ago. He touched Chu Jiao's head docilely and asked the servants to send all the boxes of all sizes to Chu Jiao's room. "Go back to the house to take apart and take a look slowly. He thought his sister had grown up, but it turned out to be a childish temperament."

"You have a sister!" Chu Jiao reminded with a smile: "Didn't you bring her a gift?"

Chu Tian was stunned for a moment, threw a curious glance at Chu Jiao, and asked back, "Do you want to give it to her?"

"No matter what, she is also from our Chu family." Chu Jiao pondered for a moment, called the servant, and said, "Brother, you can choose two, you have no shortage of etiquette, so don't make our father's face look bad."

Chu Tian let out a long breath, patted Chu Jiao's arm, and said, "Giao is really grown up."

"I'm not a child!" Chu Jiao ordered to the servants: "Dinner for dinner, just to the left of my father. Tell Aunt Qin and Ling'er again to let them have some preparations. Oh, and my father, tell him too."

Although the eldest grandmother is gone, I don’t go to the table. Moreover, due to Chu Jiao’s willfulness and the gang forces in her parents’ family, Chu Xiongfei has never dared to straighten Yuqin. When Chu Jiao is there, he doesn’t let Yuqin go to the table, so as not to make noise.

Listening to Chu Jiao's instructions, A Lian, the oldest servant brought by the eldest grandma from her parents' home, was stunned for a moment, but when she saw Chu Tian smiled and said nothing, she had to nod.

"Little sister, I heard from my dad that you want to study in the United States?" There were no outsiders, and Chu Tian and his sister began to have a heart-to-heart talk.

"That's what I thought before. Now, I don't want to go." Chu Jiao shook her head and said, "I'm old, and I've been studying for so many years like you, brother, and I don't feel that it's necessary."

"How big is it to me?" Chu Tian laughed and said, "You are only eighteen years old this year, so it's good to study for another four or five years. Why, are you anxious to get married? By the way, I haven't asked if you have a boyfriend yet!"

"Boyfriend?" Chu Jiao rolled her eyes and said, "No, it's not rare."

"Don't look down on them?" Chu Tian smiled according to his guess: "Yes, my sister is so outstanding. She needs talent and looks good. Most people are not worthy of it."
Chapter completed!