The Substitute Bride

Chapter 1966



"Ann, you feel bad in your heart, you tell me, I accompany you to cry, laugh together, this is OK, but you so you let me worry?" Zhao Zhenzhen knows that Xia an is miserable, but she doesn\'t say it. This is the biggest problem.

"I don\'t want you to suffer with me. Don\'t worry. I just don\'t know for a while. When I understand, will it be ok?" Xia an looks at Zhao Zhenzhen seriously, hoping that she can understand what he is thinking.

"Forget it, you can do whatever you want. I\'ll take my two children out to play. You can calm down for a while. If you think about it clearly, if you want to be really angry, I\'ll go to Lu Qichen to vent my anger on you!" Zhao Zhenzhen left this sentence and turned away from Xia\'an\'s house.

The two children are downstairs watching the upstairs eagerly. They will see Zhao Zhenzhen come out. They will run very fast with their small bodies.

"Aunt Zhenzhen, how\'s mom?" Lu Congan looks worried at Zhao Zhenzhen.

Zhao Zhenzhen takes a look at the two children, squats down, and the haze on her face is swept away, replaced by a smile.

"Good, it\'s OK. My mother is tired and needs to rest. Do you want aunt Zhenzhen to take you out to play?" Zhao Zhenzhen looks at Lu cong\'an and Lu Xin with a smile and wants to ask for the opinions of the two children.

Lu Xinxiao seemed to have nothing to do with her eyes wide open. Her heart was happy and her face was full of smiles. She obviously agreed with Zhao Zhenzhen\'s proposal.

It\'s just sad all the way.

Zhao Zhenzhen worried that he would think too much, so he felt the way from an\'s head: "from an, go, it\'s like accompanying aunt Zhenzhen and her sister, OK?"

Seeing Zhao Zhenzhen like this, Lu cong\'an has no choice but to agree, but he doesn\'t seem very interested.

"Cong\'an, how old are you? You should know that you can\'t always be so sad. You are just a child. Adults\' affairs are solved by themselves. What you need to do is to spend your childhood happily, you know?"

Zhao Zhenzhen knows that Lu cong\'an is just like a small adult, so there is no need to cover up when talking to him, just tell him the truth.

"Well, Aunt Jane, I\'ll listen to whatever you say." Lu from an with a small face looks embarrassed, but still accepted Zhao Zhenzhen\'s proposal.

The three soon arrived at the playground.

Looking at the crowded playground, Lu Xinxiao, a heartless little girl, is so happy that she can\'t.

"Aunt Zhenzhen, I want to play the carousel." Lu Xinxiao points to the Trojan horse in front of her. Although there is one at home, it is only a small one after all. She is more happy to see the big one.

"Good, Aunt Liu, you accompany cong\'an, I\'ll play with Xiaoxiao!" Zhao Zhenzhen see road from an still low head, do not force him.

"Well, Miss Zhao, go ahead and I\'ll accompany cong\'an." Aunt Liu returned a word to Zhao Zhenzhen and went directly to the carousel.

After playing for three hours, Lu Xinxiao can be said to be playing happily. Seeing her sweating, Zhao Zhenzhen smiles contentedly.

"Smile, you run slowly, don\'t fall!" Zhao Zhenzhen followed, for fear that the girl would fall.

"Auntie Zhenzhen, run fast. I want to play in the front." Lu Xin laughs and shouts to Zhao Zhenzhen behind her.

"Good, good, I\'ll be right away!"

Zhao Zhenzhen finally catch up with the road, heart smile.

After playing for a while, Lu Xinxiao didn\'t plan to go back, but Zhao Zhenzhen found that it was not early, so she took the girl and shook her head and said, "smile, it\'s not too early. We have to go back."

"Aunt Zhenzhen!" Lu Xin laughs and shakes her head at Zhao Zhenzhen.

Although Zhao Zhenzhen eats this set very much, now is not the time to be soft hearted. She has to send her two children back. It has been such a long time. If she doesn\'t go back, Xia an will be worried.

"Xiaoxiaoxiao, you see, my brother has been standing on the edge, and he doesn\'t play. If he doesn\'t let him go back to find his mother, he will be very miserable." Zhao Zhenzhen moved the road from an to let her be obedient.

Lu Xin laughs and looks at Lu cong\'an, but she follows Zhao Zhenzhen.

"From Ann, let\'s go." Zhao Zhenzhen looked at Lu cong\'an like this, and felt a little sorry for this boy.

"Good!"

Lu cong\'an wants to go for a long time. If he didn\'t have such a good time watching Lu Xin smile, he wouldn\'t come over.

After getting on the bus, Lu Xinxiao soon fell asleep.

"What\'s wrong with you, Chang\'an? Why are you still depressed?" Zhao Zhenzhen can\'t help but ask a question.

"Auntie Zhenzhen, are you sure mom is OK?"

"Don\'t worry, how could I cheat you?" Zhao Zhenzhen sees Lu Congan\'s uneasy appearance, and feels that her language is so pale and powerless. Maybe she can\'t explain the child at all.Soon arrived at the apartment, Lu Xinxiao was shaken awake by Zhao Zhenzhen.

"Aunt Liu, go upstairs and have a rest with a smile in your heart." Zhao Zhenzhen saw Lu Xinxiao, dazed and about to fall asleep. She was really in love with this little girl.

"Well, Miss Zhao, I\'ll go up first." Aunt Liu nodded with Zhao Zhenzhen, and then went upstairs with Lu Xin\'s smile.

See Lu Xin smile upstairs, Zhao Zhenzhen also follow up, ready to see Xia an, but later see her still in sleep, see Zhao Zhenzhen down the stairs, also did not disturb her.

Lu cong\'an, who didn\'t talk much from the beginning to the end, sat alone in the living room, holding a small face, as if thinking about something.

"What are you thinking, Joan?" Zhao Zhenzhen sits on the side of Lu cong\'an.

In fact, in the amusement park, Lu cong\'an has long thought about it. He wants to go to Lu Qichen and ask what is going on.

"Aunt Zhenzhen, can you take me to my father?" Lu Congan looks at Zhao Zhenzhen seriously.

"No, from Ann, I can\'t take you." Zhao Zhenzhen immediately shook his head and refused Lu Congan\'s request.

Lu looks at Zhao Zhenzhen dejectedly from an, but her face is stubborn with meaning.

"Aunt Zhenzhen, if you don\'t take me, I\'ll go myself."


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