Three Hundred and Ninetieth Chapters Meet Relatives

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"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Before Che Xiaoli rushed to Chu Xia's side, her two cheeks were hit again, one on the left and one on the right. The ones who hit her were two young men she didn't know, one was elegant and the other was rough. Xu is used to seeing the wind and waves, and she has been reluctant to move her eyes away for a long time. As for the pain... I have already forgotten...

After Zhao Yulan pinched herself to make sure she wasn't dreaming, she pulled her daughter in surprise and joy, and stammered, "Xia, you...why are you here?"

"Mother, it's a long story to say, and I'll tell you later." Chu Xia pulled Zhao Yulan to the group of people who came with her, and introduced them one by one, "Mother, this is Grandpa Lin Shenghong, this is Big | Milk | Grandma Ye Li, this is the eldest brother Lin Zhidong, this is the eldest uncle Jiang Xinwan, and this is the lobby brother Lin Wenbin."

The one who just slapped Che Xiaoli on the left and the right was Lin Wenbin, the lobby brother, and the other one, of course, was Jing Zhe Tongzi.

Lin Wenbin was a tall man of 1.86 meters, with a strong physique and a dark complexion, which was in stark contrast to the elegant Jing Zhe.

"Hello, brother and sister, can you take us to see the second brother?" It was Lin Zhidong who spoke, that is, Jiang Xinwan's husband. Upon closer inspection, he was really similar to Lin Baohe.

"Okay, okay..." Needless to say, Zhao Yulan knew that this should be her husband's relatives, and at this speed... She is now fully in a psychedelic state, her mouth is saying hello. His legs were moving, but he couldn't figure out what he was doing.

Seeing a group of people treat her as nothing in the past. Che Xiaoli finally came to her senses, and rushed to catch Zhao Yulan: "Stop for me, and speak clearly before you leave, why do you seduce my husband, beat me, and find helpers to beat me, Zhao Yulan, You are really getting more and more shameless."

"It seems that you were really itchy from the beating!" Chu Xia kicked Che Xiaoli's ass, knocking her to the ground.

The last time she and her mother came to ask Jiang Yuesheng for help. This woman beat her mother to death, but unfortunately she was too weak at that time, and she couldn't help much in rushing to help, and she was pinched several times by this woman. With this mean face, she didn't get angry at all.

"You you you..." Che Xiaoli was too angry to speak.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" A girl in her early twenties ran over in a hurry, stretched out her hand to pull Xiaoli up, and then gave Chu Xia and the others a bad look.

"You guys pushed my mother down?"

"It's me." Chu Xia stood up with a daring attitude.

"Do you know who my dad is?" the girl asked with her back straightened.

It turns out that the ancestor of "My Dad is Li Gang" is here! The corner of Chu Xia's mouth twitched, she turned around and dragged Zhao Yulan forward, her main business was to see her father first.

I rushed back to the village early in the morning, only to learn that my father had been admitted to the hospital. But she was so anxious that the driver was almost driven crazy by her along the way.

Fortunately, Mr. Lin Shenghong is a sensible man. Moreover, all members of the Lin family are really worried about her father's condition. They all gave her a tolerant attitude towards her impatience.

Of course Che Xiaoli and her daughter wanted to catch up, but. Are the drivers and bodyguards brought by the Lin family vegetarian? Before they could yell out, they were already dragged out of the hospital gate by one left and one right, and thrown outside.

Well, even if they were just thrown outside, the girls would lose all their faces. But at this time, Che Xiaoli also understood that she seemed to have really misunderstood that woman, but even if it was a misunderstanding, she couldn't forgive her, wouldn't she say something well? Why do you want to do it? She seemed to have forgotten who started it first.

Lin Baohe was still fast asleep.

Chu Xia sat on the bed, holding his father's hand, looking at his obviously thin face and stubbled chin, tears rolled down like broken beads.

The Lin family felt sour watching this scene.

Along the way, Chu Xia had already told each other what had happened to her parents. Although the status of this family was beyond the reach of the common people, they were all very good-hearted.

This made Chu Xia very fortunate. Although she didn't meet good adoptive parents, her real relatives were still very reliable. She didn't want to get rich, but wanted a rare family relationship. She knew that her father cared about this.

Lin Wenbin looked at his little cousin who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, and even sobbed in a low voice. Jing Zhe, who was standing beside him, looked at him unexpectedly. What's going on? He really couldn't get used to the way a man around 1.8 meters cried like this.

"My little Chuxia is so cute, I like it." Lin Wenbin said with a sob.

The black line on Jing Zhe's head grows in patches, just like it if you like it, why are you crying? Well, it doesn't matter if you want to cry, please can you be more delicate? Big man like a black bear, what kind of embroidery needles are you wearing?

Zhao Yulan stood on the side, at a loss, neither persuading her nor persuading her, neither talking nor speaking... In short, she was almost torn to death...

The group of people rushing in suddenly shocked Aunt Fat. Fortunately, Luo Gangshun also came together, and Luo Gangshun completed the task of explaining to her.

"Brother, can you help my father take a look?"

Hearing his daughter's voice in a daze, Lin Baohe not only didn't open his eyes, but closed his eyes hard, even if he was dreaming, he was happy to hear his daughter's voice.

Next, he felt his wrist being grabbed, feeling his pulse, well, he could feel this.

"How is it?" This is the voice of my daughter.

"I'm anxious, and I'm tired and worried during this period, and it exploded all of a sudden. It's okay, just take care of it for a few days." This is Jing Zhe's voice, and he can hear it.

No, it's impossible for him to dream so realistically, could it be... He quietly opened a slit of his eyes, and what came into his eyes was his daughter's familiar little face.

"Xia?" Lin Baohe called out tentatively.

"Father, are you awake?" Chu Xia stretched his head forward, "Father, I've only been away for two days, and you made yourself like this, how can this be okay?

When I left, didn't you promise me that you would stop talking to the old couple and let you wait for my news, regardless of the nonsense that outsiders talked about? How can you be disobedient? "

"Yulan, Yulan..." Lin Baohe's gaze moved away from the slightly excited faces. When he saw Lin Shengjiang and Lin Zhidong, he froze for a moment. They looked just like him!

"Baohe, what's the matter?" Zhao Yulan hurried forward and stared at him, "Are you going to the bathroom?"

"No, didn't you say you didn't send a telegram to Chu Xia? Then why did she come back?"

"You're really confused. Even if I send a telegram, it won't arrive right now, right?" Zhao Yulan looked at him helplessly, "Why don't you believe me? I can still lie to you by saying I didn't send it?"

"Then..." Lin Baohe felt that he seemed to understand, but his mind was muddled, he couldn't grasp the main point, and was sweating anxiously.

"Father, they are all your relatives, this is your uncle..." Chu Xia introduced each of them to Lin Baohe in detail. After Mr. Lin sat beside Lin Baohe, she quietly backed away and came to the fat Next to my aunt, "Aunt, you are so kind."

"Of course it's good, aunt." Fat aunt smiled with tears in her eyes, "I'm really happy for your father, having such a capable daughter like you, how many lifetimes of blessings has he cultivated? Why do you think you are so capable? What? It took only two days to bring people back. Alas, yesterday, your mother and I were still worrying about how to let your father relieve the burden in his heart. Unexpectedly, today, you will find someone to unload the goods. coming."

"Auntie, what's going on specifically, can you tell me about it?" Chu Xia said while glaring at Luo Gangshun, "I asked Uncle Gangshun, but he didn't tell me in detail."

"I'm an old man, how can I insert such a mouth?" Luo Gang said straightforwardly, and moved to Lin Baohe's bed after speaking, indicating that he wanted to distance himself from the gossip.

Lin Baohe can't accept the fact that his relatives have found him now, or rather, he can't adapt to be more accurate. Even if Chu Xia's introduction is clear, even if Lin Shenghong holds his hand and looks affectionate, he still can't connect himself with these people .

The Lin family is not in a hurry, not to mention Lin Baohe, even they are still in the dark, if it weren't for the good relationship between brothers, Lin Shenghong would not be in such a hurry to move the grave to pick up his nephew.

"Zhiliang, I know you won't be able to accept it for a while. It's okay. We have plenty of time to spend together. Slowly, you will accept it." Lin Shenghong stroked Lin Baohe's head with a big hand, comforting Lin Baohe with a smile, His name should be Lin Zhiliang, which was chosen for him by his father Lin Shengjun and mother Qi Qing.

A big hand stroked his head, warming it, making Lin Baohe's eye sockets wet all of a sudden. Growing up so big, no one has treated him with such a caring attitude, not since he was a child!

"Uncle." This uncle, is completely from the heart, not with a polite and distant honorific title, but a recognition of the status of the other party's relatives from the heart.

"Hey!" Uncle Lin couldn't help but feel the change in his attitude and tone, and responded happily, not knowing what to say for a while.

Jiang Yuesheng's ward was also very lively, but his excitement was different from Lin Baohe's. Instead, his wife was pointing at his forehead and scolding him to death.

"If you don't provoke that little bastard, I will be so angry? I will be bullied for no reason. I will be unlucky for eight lifetimes if I marry you. I don't care. You have to vent your anger on me!" Che Yali, who was beside the hospital bed, was talking about spit flying all over the place.