When Zhuo Yarong saw the two babies, she was really happy.
Although the two children have blue eyes, if you don't have preconceived prejudices and take a closer look, you will find that the two children clearly have similar facial features to Lu Yuchen.
In comparison, only Xiao Dudu's nose and eyebrows look like his father's.
But little An An, apart from the color in her eyes, is completely a smaller version of Lu Yuchen.
"These two kids are so adorable. Xinluo... I misunderstood you before and left you alone outside. Sigh... It's all my fault. I'm sorry. Please don't take it to heart."
"Mom, you're exaggerating." Xinluo held Youyou in her arms and looked at Zhuo Yarong sincerely, "If I were you, I would probably do the same thing for my own child."
"I was too insecure to come back. If I had come back earlier and explained everything to you, maybe our family would have been reunited earlier."
As she spoke, she hugged Youyou tighter and rubbed his little head in her arms.
Although Youyou said he didn't care, Xinluo still didn't want to make the child sad.
At the beginning, she felt heartbroken when facing Shen Wan's favoritism.
Still, they were the so-called 'relatives' she had never been with.
Even though Youyou said that he didn't care about Zhuo Yarong's favoritism towards her younger siblings, Xinluo still wanted to minimize the harm.
The two little guys are very sweet, especially Dudu, who made Zhuo Yarong smile from ear to ear.
She kept holding the two little ones and didn't want to let go.
At this time, seeing Xinluo holding Youyou, he realized that he had been busy getting close to the two younger ones since he arrived, and seemed to have forgotten his eldest grandson.
After all, this is her grandson who grew up in her eyes. Although he is cold, uncommunicative, and unwilling to communicate with her, Zhuo Yarong sincerely cares about this child.
It was only because she suddenly saw her two little grandsons, and the two children were so cute, that she forgot about her eldest grandson for a moment.
Zhuo Yarong didn't know how to deal with her eldest grandson.
I wanted to say something to comfort her, but I didn't know what to say, so I could only change the subject, "Yuchen, I have something to talk to you and Xinluo alone, let the children go down first."
"It doesn't matter if they're here, Mom. Just tell me what you want to say."
Little Lu Qilin is very talented and loves his mother very much.
Lu Yuchen didn’t know what Zhuo Yarong was going to say, but he would have to leave one day, so he had to consciously train Youyou so that he could protect his mother in the future.
Although An An was younger than You You, he was thoughtful and sharp, and was also a good candidate. With the two brothers around, at least he wouldn't be afraid of anyone bullying Luo Luo after he left.
As for Dudu.
It doesn’t make much difference whether she is there or not, because this little meat ball can’t understand what adults say anyway.
Just let her stay aside and play.
Seeing Lu Yuchen's firm attitude, Zhuo Yarong had no choice but to take out a small dark red notebook from her bag.
That is the Lu family’s household register.
"Yuchen, this... this is the household registration book, you can look through it yourself."
She guessed that he probably never looked through the household register since his second personality took over his body.
Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a rush to ask her to bring her household registration book over.
Seeing Zhuo Yarong's strange expression, Lu Yuchen hesitated to speak and frowned slightly.
He took the household register and opened it...
After a moment, a complex and strange expression appeared on his face. (To be continued)