Chapter 1210 Little Wife

They went in unobstructed, and the servants at home took them to a room. As soon as the door opened, what Xia Ruoxin saw was a fairy tale world.

They are all made of pink lace. There is so much pink. How many childlike people are required to like such a color? Even her little raindrops don’t like this color very much.

"Hua, you're here, come and see my daughter, she looks like you."

Xia Ruo , the child was born by Xia Ruoxin,

But that really wasn't what Xia Ruoxin had in mind.

Xia Ruoxin walked over, and there was a pink and tender baby sleeping in the cradle. It was Wu Sha's daughter who was born just last month. The little girl weighed more than eight pounds and was in very good health.

Xia Ruoxin carefully searched for the similarities between this child and herself. But I'm sorry, she didn't find it out at all, because everywhere, this child's facial features were very similar to Edward's.

"Look how beautiful my daughter is?" Wu Sha now simply has a daughter who has everything she needs. "She looks a lot like you. She will definitely be a great beauty in the future." Wu Sha has always felt that Xia Ruoxin's face is very beautiful now, so She also hopes that her daughter will grow up to be like Xia Ruoxin.

But no matter how long it grows, it seems impossible. The genes are placed there. Even if Xia Ruoxin can give birth now, she can't give birth to a face that looks like Lu Xiaohua.

"Anze, do you think my daughter is beautiful?" Wu Sha asked Zheng Anze with a smile.

"Well, beautiful," Zheng Anze squeezed her sister's little hand. For the first time, she felt embarrassed that she was talking about what she was talking about. In fact, all the newly born children looked the same. She couldn't tell that this child looked different. She is beautiful, her nose and eyes are pushed together, but she is quite cute. But speaking of beauty, in his eyes, there is no child in the world who is more beautiful than his sister.

"You have a good eye," Wu Sha's eyes narrowed again, and the gaze that fell on Zheng Anze seemed to bring something inexplicable, which made Zheng Anze couldn't help but touch his arm. Wu Sha's look was quite strange. of.

"Anze, how old are you?" Wu Sha continued to smile, like a thousand-year-old fox, and Zheng Anze was no stranger to this look. When Uncle Chu was smiling, he didn't want to You know, when I laugh, that’s not how I feel.

"I'm eleven years old," Zheng Anze answered, but he couldn't help but take a step back.

"Eleven years old, I'm a bit old," Wu Sha looked at Zheng Anze, not just like her mother-in-law, but seemed to be satisfied with some criticism.

"Although I'm old, it's better to be older. I know how to love my wife. Anze, I will marry my daughter to you in the future."

Xia Ruoxin was stunned for a moment, while Zheng Anze's heel twitched slightly.

"Auntie, I'm eleven years old," he was still young and still early to get married, and he really never thought about marrying a baby.

But Wu Sha was still thinking about herself and said, "Well, my daughter is still young, so you have to wait until she is thirty before she can get married."

Xia Ruoxin: Thirty years later.

Zheng Anze, he is forty-one years old.

"Don't worry, Wu Sha picked up her good daughter. You see, my Edward is already fifty years old. He hasn't had a daughter yet, so you are forty-one. It's not too late."

Edward stood aside and could only smile bitterly. Was he praising him or hurting him? He was not just waiting for her. She had been waiting for ten years. If she had thought about it earlier, maybe their children would be dead. It’s time to make soy sauce, and it’s not just a little baby now. His daughter is so young, so he has to work hard to live, and he must live to be ninety, at least not until his grandson is born.

One of them is choosing a son-in-law, while the other is thinking about his grandson.

How could I forget to ask the little milk baby her opinion and ask her if she would like to marry an older man who is eleven years older than her?

Yes, poor Zheng Anze, who was originally a young man, is already a middle-aged uncle in front of such a little baby.

Zheng Anze almost always ran away. He ran out of Wu's house in one breath with Xiao Yudiao in his arms. When he came out this time, he felt that the clothes on his back were getting soaked.

"Brother, are you hot?" Xiao Yudian wiped Zheng Anze's forehead with his little hand. He was sweating.

"It's okay," Zheng Anze breathed out softly. At the age of eleven, he was forced to marry a baby girl.

And the sympathy that Xia Ruoxin showed him made his always calm appearance almost collapse.

Can he tell his uncle that he wants to join the army as soon as possible, and that he will stay far away from the little princess of the Wu family in the future? He really doesn't want an old cow to eat young grass.

The first time I saw Zheng Anze acting like a child, annoyed and worried, Xia Ruoxin felt like a child now. She was usually a little too old, and she didn't know if it was because she had been following Chu Lu for a long time, although she wasn't. Chu Lu was born, but his temperament was exactly the same as that of his uncle.

From uncle to uncle, I think the person who is most unwilling to accept it is Chu Lu.

After all, Chu Lüke regarded Zheng Anze as his successor and had been carefully cultivating him. Zhengze was also very ambitious and almost achieved his expected goals perfectly.

But who knew that Zheng Anze's identity was a bit surprising. Actually, Lu Jinrong's son, even if he did not have a relationship with the Lu family at this time, was his friendship with Lu Jinrong who grew up together. This child must be returned to the Lu family. It is him. It's absolutely true that I feel uncomfortable.

It was like he had worked so hard to plant Chinese cabbage all over the field, and it was about to have a good harvest, but in the end, it was overtaken by a pig. How could he not feel uncomfortable, so he had been embarrassed by Lu Jinrong these days? Xia Ruoxin knew it, of course she didn't persuade her, she just let them continue to be awkward. Anyway, one was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer. As long as the two of them didn't really fight, it would be fine.

But she was wrong. One day, when Lu Jinrong appeared with a bruised nose and swollen face, Xia Ruoxin was shocked.

"Brother, who beat you like this?"

"No," Lu Jinrong's words hurt all the muscles on his face. The pain was indescribable.

"I dropped it."

Okay, what happened is what happened. By the way, she took out her mobile phone and checked the time, "Mom said today that we should go over for dinner."