Chu Changhe was stunned when he heard it.

Mrs. Chu was even speechless: "Is this child born by Gu Anxi?"

"Twist." Chu Changhe loved to hold his granddaughter on his lap and kissed him: "It's clearly the child of our Chu family. Look how similar these eyebrows are to Chu Ci."

Mrs. Chu pretended to be displeased, looked at it, and then said casually: "It looks more like an aunt."

Chu Changhe laughed as soon as he heard this: "Yan Yan is not our biological child, how could Xunxun look like it?"

Mrs. Chu was not very happy after hearing this, but she didn't say much.

Chu Changhe suddenly realized it and stared at his wife with a bright look.

Mrs. Chu did not speak, her face was a little depressed. Later, she whispered from an angle that Xiao Xunxun couldn't see: "Changhe, am I very bad to Yan Yan's child?"

Chu Changhe sighed.

Some things should not be said anymore, because Chu Ci and Chu Yan have a family, Yan Yan lives very happily, Chu Ci also likes Mo Ran, and everything is over.

But those injuries really exist.

Chu Changhe didn't say anything, and he couldn't comfort his wife.

Mrs. Chu wanted to cry directly.

Xiao Xunxun saw it as soon as she raised her eyes. How big the little guy's mouth was: "Grandma, do you want to cry?"

Mrs. Chu felt a long-lost warmth, hugged the little guy and put it in her arms, wiped her tears: "Do you want to part with grandma?"

"No." Xiao Xunxun thought for a while: "But I can get a tissue for my grandma."

Mrs. Chu: Which little devil taught?

She quickly took back her tears, feeling extremely sad, and now shed tears, her husband doesn't love her granddaughter anymore.

Xiao Xunxun pinched her face with her little hands, looked left and right, and Mrs. Chu pretended to be angry: "What are you doing to pinch grandma's face?"

Xiao Xunxun whispered: "Dad and mom said that grandma is thick-skinned, I want to see how thick it is."

Mrs. Chu was stunned.

Mrs. Chu was shocked.

Her son really said this to others?

She didn't believe it: "Did the mother and dad say it?"

"No, it was said by my father." Xiao Xunxun said with certainty, with a innocent look on her face: "Grandma, isn't it bad to have thick skin?"

Mrs. Chu was so embarrassed that she looked at her husband and hoped that he could say something for her.

Chu Changhe smiled, "After finally, someone can cure your disease."

"Changhe." Mrs. Chu said in a lost voice, and then felt wronged again.

Xiao Xunxun said in a slight voice: ‘Is this disease just pretentious?’

Mrs. Chu was so angry, "Who said this?"

"Uncle Bai Xun said." Xiao Xunxun raised his little head and said in confusion: "But Uncle Bai Xun said he wanted to thank grandma."

Mrs. Chu was not prepared, "Why?"

"It's because grandma broke up his father and aunt, he would have a chance. He said grandma was his benefactor of rebirth, otherwise he would not be able to wait for his aunt for another five hundred years." Xiao Xunxun was so angry that she didn't know if she really didn't understand or if she didn't understand it.

Mrs. Chu bit her fist, feeling so complicated that she couldn't say it.

Chu Changhe was amused and bitter in his heart, so he discussed with Xiao Xunxun: "This is all grandma's dark history. Let's not mention it in the future. Besides, where does Xunxun come from without grandma's pretentiousness? Xunxun doesn't have any parents anymore."

"Xunxun also likes his parents, right?" Chu Changhe understood a little bit more children.

Xiao Xunxun thought about it again and nodded: ‘It seems like that’s the case.’

Mrs. Chu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at her husband for a while: How can this little guy know so much?

Chu Changhe touched the child's little head, but he smiled without saying a word.

How come he has never suffered in the past few years?

It can be said that Chu Changhe is the most painful person in this ordeal, but what can he do? Others can hate and resent, but he... Yan Yan was brought back by him, and everything arose because of him, so no matter how his wife did in recent years, he could not make up his mind.

Mrs. Chu accidentally saw the pain of her husband's eyes sliding across, and her heart suddenly felt like it was pierced.

Only then did she realize that her husband is old and no longer in his prime.

For a moment, she actually had a lot of things to say to him, but she couldn't say them.

Chu Changhe naturally saw his wife's strangeness and shook her hand: "If you don't know what to say, don't say it."

Mrs. Chu was crying, and her voice was very low: "If I want to see Yan Yan now, I'm sorry to say to her and want to hug her child, she probably doesn't want to?"

Chu Changhe still stroked her hand gently and said nothing.

At the beginning, Yan Yan was hurt too deeply, and it was hurt by three close relatives together. In this life, the child would never come back.

He still remembers that the girl who was well cared for since childhood went home later and did not even have a cup of flower tea she loved to drink, but put a cup of what she disliked the most...
Chapter completed!