"Buru Shen, Buru Shen..." That was my mother's surprise voice.

"Mommy..." The boy rushed over. He seemed to be coming alone, with very little luggage, just a box.

When everyone saw this boy, they were a little surprised because he was so beautiful.

His blue eyes are like the sea, and his three-dimensional facial features have a depth unique to Westerners.

His fashionable attire adds a lot of points to him, and he looks like a real elf.

"Bru Shen, you are finally back. This is Mommy's hometown, and it will also be your hometown in the future." Xiao Xuehan hugged him.

When a child is eight years old, he is already 1.3 meters tall. Westerners are taller than others.

Brushen hugged Xiao Xuehan without letting go, "Mommy, Mommy, I miss you so much, I miss you so much..."

"Mommy misses you too. From now on we will live here and never be separated." Xiao Xuehan's heart was broken.

She gave birth to a child out of wedlock, and she would still be subject to moral condemnation in Maple City. She did not dare to bring her son back and left him alone there, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

"Mommy, who are these people and why are they always staring at me?" Brushen's eyes shone with wisdom as he looked at the Rong brothers and Mu Peiwen.

"Could it be that who here is the fiancé Mommy mentioned?"

He looked at the Rong brothers carefully.

Since it is the fiancé, it must be a man, except Mu Peiwen of course.

Rong Qingquan stretched out his hand, "Hello Brushen, welcome back. I am your mommy's fiancé. My name is Rong Qingquan! You can call me Uncle Rong."

Brushen did not extend his hand and continued to inquire about him.

A pair of blue eyes, glowing with an incomprehensible light.

He looked at Mommy next to him and finally stretched out his hand, "Hello, Uncle Rong!"

His voice is crisp and his language is pure. It can be heard that Xiao Xuehan has worked hard on his language.

"Bru Shen, hello, I am also Uncle Rong, your mother's brother-in-law." Rong Qingge introduced himself very familiarly, not forgetting to invite Mu Peiwen to join him, "This is my friend, you can

Call her Aunt Xiaowen."

"Uncle Rong, Aunt Xiaowen, thank you for coming to pick me up!" Brushen is still a very polite child.

"Be good!" Xiao Xuehan touched his head.

"Mommy, don't touch other people's heads, it's not cool at all!"

Brushen immediately showed his childish side and pouted dissatisfiedly. With this look, he made all the uncles and aunts more adorable.

Especially Mu Peiwen stepped forward and pinched his tender face, "Oh my god, Sister Xuehan, your son is so cute, he is so adorable that he is in my heart."

The pinch was so painful that Brushen's face almost became distorted.

Xiao Xuehan couldn't help but laugh at this, this...

"Aunt Xiaowen... you are a lady, a lady, you can't be so rude, please let me go..."

Brushen began to protest.

Rong Qingge, who was standing next to her, started laughing, "Hahaha... Your Aunt Xiaowen has never been a lady. She has always been so rude. You will get used to it in the future."

"Buy it!" exclaimed.

Mu Peiwen finally let go of his face and put her head on his shoulders, "Bru Shen, you are so cute, I like you!"

"No, no..." protested again, with a pair of panicked blue eyes, "We can't be together!"

"Hahaha..." Rong Qingge laughed incomprehensibly again.

"Pfft..." Even Xiao Xuehan, who has always been quiet, couldn't help laughing.

Rong Qingquan's lips also curled up.

Only Mu Peiwen was a little stunned, and then he also laughed and gave Brushen a head pat and said, "You kid, you are overthinking it. Your Aunt Xiaowen and I are doing so well, so why would I fall in love with a guy like you?"

Toujiao, I like you to be my son, how about it?"

"No, no..." Still shaking his head, "I can't be your son, I am my mommy's son!"

"Hahaha……"

It made everyone laugh again.

The atmosphere was harmonious. In the end, Rong Qingquan drove the car, Xiao Xuehan sat in the passenger seat, and Brushen sat in the back with the other two people.

Along the way I heard his plaintive voice, "Aunt Xiaowen, can you let me go?"

"Aunt Xiaowen, my face hurts so much!"

"Aunt Xiaowen..."

Rong Qingge next to him had a straight face, and he didn't know who he was angry with.

The people in the car going home were of course the Xiao family.

They all lived in a villa area, so of course Mu Peiwen and Rong Qingge had to get off the bus early.

It's impossible to sneak into someone's home.

"Bru Shen, goodbye, I will miss you!" Mu Peiwen blew a kiss to the car boldly.

Rong Qingge folded his hands on his chest, with a gloomy face as if he was about to explode at any moment, "What's so good about a little brat? I want my son to have one!"

"I do want to give birth, but can I give birth alone?" I thought of something, "Should I go to Jingziku? In that case, it would be great to have a son without a man."

"Why do you need so much trouble? If you want Jingzi, I have it. I can sponsor it for free. How about it?"

He had plenty of that thing and had as much as he wanted.

There is a huge amount of seclusion in a man.

Mu Peiwen looked at him, "Why do I want yours?"

"Why don't you want mine? I don't charge you any money. It's free. Where can you find such a good thing?" Rong Qingge yelled.

"No!" She shook her head decisively. She didn't want to cause so much trouble to herself.

Then he walked towards his home. Grandma should be at home now, waiting for her to finish eating.

"Hey, fly, you really don't want to consider such a good thing?" He followed up and continued to lobby.

She turned to look at him suspiciously, "What are you doing here? Your home is in another direction. This is my home!"

"I know, I came to see Grandma Mu, not to follow you!" Someone said very brazenly.

She glared at him and planned to ignore him.

However, someone who doesn’t care about anything is quite thick-skinned, “Fly, think about it, if you go to the Jingzi Library, there are so many Jingzi, and the quality cannot be guaranteed, and the genes don’t know how they are.

Look at me, I'm so pretty, so beautiful, I guarantee that the child you give birth to will be extremely beautiful, and I don't know how much prettier he is than the Brushen just now."

Mu Peiwen looked at his ridiculously beautiful face, and his words seemed to make sense.

What if I go to Jingzi Library and I don’t know what the other person looks like? What if he is ugly or short.

It was impossible for Jingziku to tell her these things.

If she went to Jingzi Library to find Jingzi, she would have to rely on luck.

Someone saw that she seemed to be shaken, and immediately struck while the iron was hot, "What do you think? Do you want to think about it?"

"Why are you so active? Will you earn custody rights from me when the time comes?" This question must be considered.

If you go to Jingziku, you don't have to worry about custody issues.

But in real life, this is a problem that must be worried about.

"What are you thinking about? We can sign an agreement. I will never earn custody rights from you. That's okay."

"Then why are you so active?"

"Because I have many children, and I am so beautiful, I want a child, and I think the child will be very beautiful. Besides, your genes are not bad, our child will be as beautiful as a fairy!"

"What if it's a boy!"

"The boy must be as handsome as me!"

"That's your mother!"

"handsome!"

"I don't want to argue with you, I'm going home!"

"Hey... My suggestion is, how about having a baby and having fun."

"Can the baby be born and played with?"

Just when Rong Qingge thought she would refuse, he heard her say, "I'll think about it."

"Oh yeah!"

He didn't like children at first, he thought they were annoying.

But when he thought about it and her child, he seemed to feel less annoyed.
To be continued...