My eight sisters are the only ones who dote on me, and they are all crazy about supporting their you

Anlan Liting.

A black extended Lincoln drove into the community and parked smoothly at the lakeside villa.

Two tall bodyguards in black opened the car door.

Xiu Xiu stepped out of the car with long legs, his narrow eyes were full of arrogance, and his domineering aura was very attractive.

He was dressed very neatly, wearing an expensive watch and a black suit. His sharp facial features revealed the charm of a mature man.

"You guys wait first."

The bodyguard nodded respectfully and stood waiting silently at the door of the villa.

Xiu Xiu walked straight into the living room and looked down at the cake on the table.

The cake was not cut open, with several words engraved on it using strawberry jam, and a cartoon girl's ornament on it.

[Happy birthday Yanran. 】

He paused for a long time, his eyes burning slightly.

My parents must have celebrated my sister's birthday silently last night.

The reason why I didn't cut the cake was probably because I was afraid of destroying the blessings above...

Xie Muxiu sighed on his back and walked to his parents' bedroom, only to hear Xie Qingran's voice coming from inside.

inside the room.

Yan Shiyi and her husband Xie Yuncheng were sitting on the bed.

An elegant-looking woman sat on the chair opposite.

"Mom, haven't you been in a bad mood lately?"

"I asked the doctor to prescribe some tranquilizers for you. Remember to take them on time."

Xie Qingran placed the bag containing the medicine on the table and patiently instructed how to take the medicine.

Yan Shiyi was very moved when she saw her busying herself with her.

"Xiaoran, you are a good boy."

"It's really hard on you for coming here to take care of us every day."

Xie Qingran held her hand and smiled extremely considerately, "This is what a daughter should do."

"Brother is usually busy. I have a lot of free time, so I should be allowed to take care of you."

"I have to accompany you well this time, otherwise I will always have random thoughts, which will be bad for your health..."

"Maybe if I'm not around, mom won't take her medicine on time..."

Xie Yuncheng smiled, and his tone was extremely gentle, "Xiaoran is really considerate, people... are really fragile when they get old."

He secretly decided to take more care of his adopted daughter in the future.

Although he is already very good to Xie Qingran.

From the beginning to the end, Xie Yuncheng regarded Xiaoran as his own daughter.

She has never been regarded as Xie Yanran's replacement.

Recently, Madam was very sad because of Yanran's birthday, so she came to stay with Madam every day.

He could see clearly in his heart that Xie Qingran was a good boy!

Over the years, the couple has always been immersed in the pain of losing Yanran.

It’s time to try to let go...

Xie Yuncheng sighed, looking a little lonely, "Xiaoran, didn't you propose to travel?"

"Set the time, I'll transfer the money to your card and arrange our trip."

"I stay at home every day, and I also want to travel to relax..."

Xie Qingran was stunned for a moment, unable to suppress the smile on his lips.

"Okay! Just leave everything to me."

Yan Shiyi didn't say much, but her mind was clearer than anyone else's.

I have been with my husband for most of my life, and I can't figure out his little thoughts.

He didn't want to become sick with longing and be immersed in the pain of losing Yanran.

But when she saw the boy, she secretly felt...

His daughter may still be alive, waiting for him to find her...

"Squeak-"

The bedroom door was pushed open, and Xie Muxiu looked straight at Xie Qingran.

Facing his deep eyes, Xie Qingran felt like he was being seen through.

"Dad, Mom, it's better not to move around as the New Year is approaching."

Xie Muxiu looked away, his eyes slightly helpless, "Come back to Xie's house with me."

"Having servants take care of your home makes your stay safer and more comfortable."

Xie Yuncheng looked at his son, his inner thoughts slightly shaken.

The whole room fell silent.

Xie Qingran frowned slightly, walked up to him and whispered.

"Brother, my parents are in a bad mood recently. Let me take them to relax."

"As you know, they are suffering because of their sister's birthday."

There was no expression on Xie Muchiu's face, and his eyes swept over her body.

"No, I'm not worried about them traveling by plane at such an age."

"This kind of thing should be discussed later."

His tone was extremely cold, as if he was not familiar with Xie Qingran at all.

My sister was once lost, and my parents searched for her for a long time, but one day they brought back a strange girl.

Although his parents regarded her as their daughter, he still cared about his sister wholeheartedly...

"Mu Xiu, your sister also has good intentions," Xie Yuncheng shook his head and sighed, but decided to take his wife on a trip.

He also thought about returning to Xie's house, but it was too easy to bring back memories...

Under his father's strong request, Xie Muchiu had no choice but to return without success.

Soon after, Xie Qingran was afraid that something would happen again, so he arranged for Xie's parents to go on a trip.

……

In the next few days, everything was calm in the Wang family, as the Chinese New Year was approaching.

On the weekend, Wang Xiaoke followed Chen Hui to the largest amusement park in Kyoto.

There are only three days left before New Year's Eve, and there are so many people out to play.

The entire amusement park was decorated with lights and the atmosphere was very lively.

Wang Yuehao rubbed his son's head and went to buy milk tea with a smile.

Mother and son were sitting on a bench, chatting and laughing.

"Xiao Ke, your father will take you to grandpa's place to celebrate the New Year in three days."

Chen Hui stroked the baby in her arms, with a wry smile on her lips.

"The relatives of the royal family in Kyoto are not friendly, but your grandfather likes you quite a lot."

"With your father and grandfather here, no one will make things difficult for you."

Wang Xiaoke is wearing a yellow cotton coat and a dark red scarf around his neck. He looks particularly cute.

He blinked and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Mom, I will beat them if they mess with me."

"Second uncle and sixth uncle have already been beaten by me~"

Chen Hui's eyelids twitched, feeling that her son was not joking...

There was a balloon stall not far from the two of them.

Jiang Nan put his pockets in his pockets, keeping an eye on the young master's movements.

"Little bastard, do you want some skewers?"

Chu Feng came over carrying two skewers, with an arrogant expression and band-aids on the ends of his eyes.

Jiang Nan didn't seem to hear him, and didn't bother him at all.

"Hey, I've already taken the initiative, why are you still so cold-faced?"

He was so angry that he couldn't help but complain.

"How can a grown man complain to girls and have a petty temper..."

Jiang Nan was a little upset by the noise and looked back at him.

"Get lost, labor and management are too lazy to care about you!"

Chu Feng sneered, picked up a bunch of roasted gluten and stuffed it into his mouth, no longer asking for trouble.

Wang Xiaoke, who was lying in Chen Hui's arms, suddenly frowned, stood up and looked towards the toilet.

"Strange, why are you filming me secretly?"

He muttered to himself, and his consciousness instantly locked onto a sneaky man.

The man was carrying a camera and was dressed in casual clothes. He blended in with the crowd and was very inconspicuous.

Entering the Condensing Yuan Realm, your spiritual awareness is greatly improved, and you will naturally be able to find someone peeping at you.

"Who on earth wants to investigate me..." Wang Xiaoke scratched his head and looked at his mother thoughtfully.

Chen Hui lowered her eyes and smiled: "What did Xiao Ke say?"

Wang Xiaoke recalled the strange grandma he met last time and couldn't help but ask.

"Mom, have you heard of the name Yanran?"

Chen Hui's expression was stagnant. She always felt that she had heard it somewhere, but she couldn't think about it.

"It sounds familiar. You must have heard it when you were a child. Why did your son ask this question?"

After hearing her answer, Wang Xiaoke became even more interested.

"Last time I was shopping, I met an old lady."

"She became sad when she saw me and said I looked like the child she had lost."

The more Wang Xiaoke talked, the more excited he became, and he made a bold guess, "She looks very gentle, and her temperament and eyebrows are very similar to her mother."

"Is it possible that she is my mother's mother?"