Zhuo Yarong was having breakfast and unexpectedly received a call from Lu Yuchen at this time.
She put down her bowl and chopsticks gracefully, picked up the glass, took a sip of water, and answered the phone.
"Mom, please come to City B in the next two days and bring your household registration book with you. I want to marry Xinluo."
"Um... you, what did you say?"
Fortunately, Zhuo Yarong has a solid foundation in etiquette, otherwise, she would have almost spit out the water she had just drunk.
"Yuchen, you want to marry Xinluo? No! You didn't even ask me about such a big thing beforehand and just decided like that. I don't agree."
Although Zhuo Yarong promised Lu Yuchen that she could let Xinluo come to her house to meet her.
Even tacitly allowed them to date.
But from dating, it turned into marriage.
This gap is too big and too fast!
There are still many misunderstandings between their Lu family and Xinluo that have not been resolved.
Although Lu Yuchen was right that night, Xinluo was not the kind of woman who would abandon her husband and children. But when Zhuo Yarong was alone and thinking deeply, she was still worried.
As for Xinluo, she wanted to test her a little more.
"Mom, I'm talking to you about this right now." Lu Yuchen rarely calmed down and called Zhuo Yarong "Mom" again.
Luo Luo wanted to enter the Lu family. With his strong character, he didn't need to inform Zhuo Yarong specifically.
He didn't even need a household registration booklet to get a marriage certificate.
But he knew that in the future, the one who would live with Zhuo Yarong would most likely not be him but Xinluo.
He will disappear one day.
If he leaves, and the other Lu Yuchen is not as tough as him and may not be able to protect Luo Luo, what should she do then
So, because there are people to protect.
As a result, Lu Yuchen also softened his attitude towards Zhuo Yarong.
"Bring the household registration booklet here. It took me a lot of effort to get Xinluo to agree to marry me. If it's too late, and your grandson and granddaughter run away, I won't care."
"Grandchildren... Yuchen, what are you talking about?"
Zhuo Yarong was confused.
She only has one grandson, Youyou.
The man didn't answer and just put the phone in front of Dudu.
"Dudu, call grandma."
Zhuo Yarong was shocked when she heard Lu Yuchen's words.
Half a second later, a babyish voice of "Hello, Grandma" came from the receiver of the mobile phone.
The soft and sweet childish voice carries the innocence and cuteness of a little girl.
"Yu, Yuchen... what that was just now was..."
"Well, that's your little granddaughter."
The man handed the phone to An An again. Without even needing her father's prompting, An An deliberately softened her voice and said into the phone, "Hello, grandma. I'm An An. An An wants to see you. Grandma, please come over soon."
For the sake of her mommy, An An tried her best.
On the other end of the phone, Zhuo Yarong hadn't recovered from the soft and sweet little girl's voice just now, when she suddenly heard another clear and cute boy's voice.
“An, An An…” Zhuo Yarong was so excited that she couldn’t speak.
I finally found my voice and wanted to say something to An An, but the voice on the other end of the phone was Lu Yuchen.
He did it on purpose, deliberately trying to keep Zhuo Yarong in suspense.
"Mom, those two kids just now, An'an and Dudu, are your grandson and granddaughter. They are twins, and they are Xinluo and I's children."
"What? You and Xinluo... How is this possible..."
An An is very articulate and can speak in complete paragraphs. No matter how smart he is, he must be at least three years old.
"Of course it's possible. When Xinluo passed away, the two little guys were already in her belly. Okay, Mom, I have something else to do, so I'll hang up first. If you're not afraid that your daughter-in-law will run away with the two grandchildren, remember to bring your household registration book and come here early."
The author has something to say and there is more~ (to be continued)