A trace of displeasure appeared on his forehead as he directly picked up the phone.
He didn't say anything, but a tender voice ca from the other end of the phone, "Da Jiang'er, are you coming to see today?"
Luo Hanshang frowned. "Who are you?"
The child on the other side of the phone imdiately retorted, "Who are you? Why are you holding Da Jiang'er's phone? Where's Da Jiang'er?"
Luo Hanshang said unhappily, "I asked first, so you answer first."
"My mom said that I can't casually tell others who I am, so you have to tell who you are first before I can tell you who I am."
Luo Hanshang raised his eyebrows. Brat, you sure are alert. "I'm Ning Jiang's husband."
"Liar, Da Jiang'er doesn't have a husband."
Luo Hanshang frowned. "You're very familiar with Ning Jiang?"
"Of course, we are familiar with each other. When I grow up in the future, I will marry Da Jiang'er and beco her wife."
Luo Hanshang smiled disdainfully. A brat that was still wet behind the ears actually dared to snatch a woman from him?
"She won't marry you. She's mine."
"She will," Chuchen shouted unhappily. "She's not yours, she's mine."
"Mine." Luo Hanshang remained calm.
"Mine!" Chuchen shouted in anger.
Luo Hanshang grunted, "Mine."
Chuchen was thoroughly angry and shouted: "What is your na? I want to challenge you!"
"Luo Hanshang."
"I've never heard of it. None of the people Da Jiang'er told about were close to her. When I grow up, I'm going to fight you one-on-one. Before I grow up, you're not allowed to hold Da Jiang'er's phone anymore. Did you hear that, Luo Hanshang? "
Luo Hanshang smiled. He was a bit curious, whose child was this? He's got a lot of guts.
Just as he was about to say sothing, a busy tone ca from the other end of the phone.
This kid, hung up?
Fu Family, Fu Zishu held the phone that he just hung up from, and looked down at Chuchen.
Chuchen said unhappily, "Little Dad, why did you hang up on ? I'm challenging soone right now."
"Who are you challenging? What's his na?"
"Luo Hanshang."
Fu Zishu was surprised, "Are you sure?"
"Yeah, I asked him what his na was, and he said his na was Luo Hanshang."
Fu Zishu frowned. "This man, why is he holding your mom's phone?"
He looked at the ti. It was morning.
Could it be that Ning Jiang, this damned girl, had gotten entangled with Luo Hanshang again?
Or could it be that Luo Hanshang was pestering Ning Jiang again?
While he was still in a daze, Chuchen said, "Little Dad, give your cell phone. I want to keep challenging it."
Fu Zishu rubbed Chuchen's head and said, "That man called Luo Hanshang, you must stay away from him in the future. He isn't friendly to Da Jiang'er at all, do you understand?"
"But he said he was Da Jiang'er's husband."
Fu Zishu shook his head. "Da Jiang'er is pretty. A lot of people want to marry her. It's understandable that he wants to be Da Jiang'er's husband, right?"
Chuchen nodded, "That's right. Only then can I be Da Jiang'er's husband."
Fu Zishu smiled, but as if he rembered sothing, he asked again, "Did you tell him who you are?"
"I said it already, my na is Chuchen."
"No, what Little Dad ant was, did you tell him that you are Da Jiang'er's son?"
Chuchen shook his head with a calm expression: "Didn't you say not to let anyone know that I am Da Jiang'er's son? Of course I won't. "
Fu Zishu relaxed a bit. He rubbed Chuchen's head and said, "Brat, good job. Little Dad will bring you to the amusent park in a while."
"Really?"
"Why would I lie to you?" He said, "Go find aunty and help you change your clothes. We're going out right now."
Chuchen ran upstairs happily to find his auntie.
Fu Zishu frowned. Luckily, Chuchen didn't say anything.
But... Luo Hanshang shouldn't be suspicious of anything, right?
This Ning Jiang, why did she give her phone to Luo Hanshang?
He was really curious. What kind of accident had happened that he did not know about?
It seed that he couldn't just let Chuchen call Jiang Er again in the future.
Ning Jiang walked up to Ning Changhao's grave in surprise.
If it weren't for the fact that her father's picture was still on the tombstone, she would have thought she had found the wrong place.
Dad's grave had been nded.
The surrounding area even had the appearance of a small courtyard, and from the looks of it, it seed to be rather grand.
But she was puzzled.
All these years, she hadn't co back, and her mother definitely wouldn't do such a thing.
That... Who else would co here to help his father fix the cetery?
She withdrew her suspicions and decided to call the administrator later.
Looking at the picture of her father, she squatted down and put down the fruit basket and the flowers.
"Dad, do you miss ? All these years after I left, my life changed greatly, I beca a mother, and I also have my own little softness. Your grandson is a very likeable and clever guy, and he loves a lot. All these years, because of him, my life has beco so boring."
She knelt in front of the tombstone and muttered to herself for a long ti.
It was almost noon when Ning Jiang finally ca down.
When she got into the car, Luo Hanshang saw that she was sweating profusely. He turned the temperature up a few degrees.
She looked around, took her bag from the backseat, and looked for her cell phone.
Luo Hanshang said, "Who are you calling?"
Ning Jiang checked her cell phone and said, "The cetery's administrator."
"What's the matter?"
"Yeah, soone fixed my dad's grave. I want to ask who did it."
Luo Hanshang said calmly, "Just ask ."
Ning Jiang didn't even find the number, she turned her head and looked at Luo Hanshang in surprise, "You fixed the grave?"
"I was the one who arranged for people to fix the tomb. It looked a bit shabby like before, not like the treatnt I, Luo Hanshang's father-in-law, should have received."
Ning Jiang was speechless. "You really know how to make your own decisions."
But wait, son-in-law?
"Every ti I co here and see how chaotic it is, I feel like it will affect my father-in-law's mood. You know, I like to pursue perfection."
Ning Jiang looked at him. "You co here often?"
"Every year, I co to pay my respects to the ancestors. If my daughter isn't here, I can't just leave your father alone, can I? "
Hearing his words, Ning Jiang felt touched in her heart. "Thank you."
He pointed at her phone: "Just now, Chuchen called you."
Hearing the na Chuchen, Ning Jiang's heart rose to her throat.
She looked at him and swallowed her saliva: "Chuchen?"
Luo Hanshang frowned, "Why are you looking at like that? Who is this child? You seem to be very familiar with each other. "
Ning Jiang's tightly clenched fist was instantly covered in sweat. How should she reply?
Just now, what did Chuchen tell him. Did Chuchen leak it?
Did he really not know anything, or was he testing her?
Should she lie? Or tell the truth?
If he was unwilling to let her go, then she ?? How long could she keep it hidden?
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