Reborn 1990 Legal Little Wife

Ye Sheng was pleasantly surprised: "Our Mingming can walk now? How come he is so amazing?"

Luo Yuzhu smiled and said, "The little girl was so lazy before. No matter how we coaxed her, she would not leave. But this afternoon, when she saw Chenchen eating at the table, she suddenly left. She walked over tremblingly and snatched the apple from Chenchen's hand."

Ye Sheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he picked up his daughter: "How can our little girl be so greedy? She even snatched her brother's apple?"

The little girl was still excited about just learning to walk, and she struggled to stop her mother from holding her, wanting to get down and walk on her own. Ye Sheng just let her go, and watched the little girl stagger away with a show-off attitude, and then stagger back again, like a little duck.

Ye Sheng smiled as he looked at the little girl's proud expression, then looked at his son who was sitting obediently on the sofa: "Where's Chenchen? Does Chenchen want to try walking?"

The little guy looked calm and shook his head quietly to indicate no.

Luo Yuzhu quickly stopped him: "Hey, if our Chenchen doesn't want to move, don't force him to learn to walk. He will learn it naturally. He will walk naturally when he wants to."

The little girl ran over happily again, hugged Ye Sheng's legs, and wanted to hug him.

Ye Sheng picked up his daughter, sat down next to his son, and reached out to touch Chenchen's little head: "Yes, if you don't want to learn, don't learn. As long as you are happy, that's fine."

She found that her daughter was particularly lively and started talking early. She can now say many words and simple sentences. However, her son said nothing except to his mother. He pursed his lips every day with a serious look on his face.

I don't know who this personality resembles?

Just after sitting down, Zhou Huaijin took Little Pumpkin from the kindergarten home. Little Pumpkin rushed to Mingming as soon as he entered the door. Regardless of the coldness of his little hands, he pulled his sister's hand and took out half a piece of bread from his pocket and gave it to his sister: "The bread in our kindergarten is delicious. Give it to your sister."

Mingming didn't despise it. She grabbed the bread and stuffed it into her mouth with a giggle.

Luo Yuzhu came over to help Little Pumpkin take off his cotton coat and touched his little face: "Our Little Pumpkin is so nice. He always brings back bread for his sister."

Little Pumpkin happily went over and hugged his sister: "My sister is so pretty, all the delicious food is for her."

Luo Yuzhu teased him: "Why don't you give it to your brother? Doesn't Little Pumpkin like his brother?"

Little Pumpkin glanced at Chenchen and shook his head vigorously: "I like it, my sister likes it more."

Luo Yuzhu rubbed the little guy's head: "You, smart little guy."

Zhou Huaijin came over and looked at the little girl leaning on Ye Sheng's arms eating bread, and laughed: "I said that Little Pumpkin didn't let me hold your hand all the way, and stuffed her little hands into her pockets as if she had something precious. It turns out that she brought bread for her sister."

Little Pumpkin smiled as he watched his sister eat bread, and emphasized: "The bread in the kindergarten is delicious."

Luo Yuzhu looked at the three children with a little regret: "Our Mingming can walk now, but Yanshen can't come back? He has been in the northwest for many years, he should be transferred back."

She said this deliberately for Zhou Huaijin to hear. Given the relationship between Zhou Huaijin and Zhou Changhe, it would be easy to transfer Zhou Yanshen back.

These days she watched Ye Sheng busying around every day, coming back at night to spend some time with the children. Her life seemed very busy, but she always felt like something was missing.

Of course, she had her own selfish motives. The children were excellent and had achieved their goals without relying on their families. Now, each of them was outstanding. But now, she didn't want her daughter to be too tired, so it was not impossible for the Zhou family to come forward and transfer Zhou Yanshen back.

Zhou Huaijin naturally understood what Luo Yuzhu meant: "Yan Shen has his own plans. It is not good for us as parents to interfere too much. Besides, Yan Shen's current grades are very good, and he will definitely go further in the future. His experience in the northwest over the years will be his capital for advancement in the future."

Luo Yuzhu sighed: "If this happens, our Mingming and Chenchen won't be able to see their father once a year. If Yanshen is transferred back in a few years, the children won't be close to him anymore."

Ye Sheng quickly tugged at Luo Yuzhu's clothes: "Mom, why are you suddenly saying this? Aren't we doing well now? Yan Shen and he have their responsibilities, we should support them and not hold them back."

Seeing that Zhou Huaijin had no intention of speaking, Luo Yuzhu could only change the subject: "How is the case going?"

Ye Sheng shook his head: "No results yet, I'm still collecting information."

Zhou Huaijin also knew about this case. After all, it was related to the Zhu family. He had worked in the same office with Zhu Yan's father and was relatively familiar with the Zhu family. After a moment of silence, he said, "I remember Zhu Yan's son. He should be nineteen this year."

Ye Sheng was stunned for a moment, with surprise in his eyes: "Dad, is it true? If he is nineteen, he is not a minor."

Zhou Huaijin nodded: "It should be nineteen. Zhu Yan is older than Yan Bei. I went to the wedding when they got married. At that time, Old Zhu said that Yan Bei was a few years younger, so why don't we become relatives. Then the following year we went to the full moon banquet. It was at this time that she was exactly nineteen years old."

After saying that, he recalled the year in detail with Ye Sheng, and even what happened that year.

Ye Sheng calculated the time. If Zhou Huaijin's memory was correct, then Chen Guanghui was really nineteen years old.

"Then his age is false. At 19, he is already fully capable of bearing criminal responsibility."

Zhou Huaijin recalled carefully again and nodded affirmatively: "Indeed, I am nineteen. That day I said I was seventeen. I was confused for a moment and thought I remembered it wrong."

Luo Yuzhu was surprised: "Did they lie about their age because they felt guilty?"

Zhou Huaijin shook his head: "I don't know, but Ye Sheng, although the Zhu family is not doing well now, Old Zhu used to be a good person and made many connections."

Ye Sheng nodded: "I had already thought about this when I took on this case. However, if Chen Guanghui's age is false, then it is more certain that Chen Guanghui is likely to have committed murder intentionally."

After all, Zhu Yan came to her twice and emphasized that Chen Guanghui was a minor.

As they were talking, they heard footsteps in the yard and everyone thought it was Zhu Huanhuan coming back.

The door to the living room opened, and a cool breeze came in, followed by Zhou Yanbei, who was wearing a military coat.

Little Pumpkin rushed over in surprise: "Dad, Dad..."

When Mingming saw this, she threw away the bread in her hand, slipped out of Ye Sheng's arms neatly, and ran over tremblingly, shouting in a clear voice: "Dad, Dad..."

Zhou Yanbei was stunned for a moment, but before he could come back to his senses, the little girl had already rushed over and hugged his legs, calling out crisply and sweetly, "Daddy, hug me, Daddy, hug me."

Little Pumpkin was stunned. He scratched his head in confusion, then looked up at Zhou Yanbei with a head full of question marks. This is daddy. Why is his sister calling him daddy too?

Luo Yuzhu smiled and hurried over, holding Mingming in her arms: "This is uncle, not dad. Uncle just came into the room and he's cold, so he can't hold Mingming yet."