After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 407

After the beginning of spring, Mr. Duan Chengxiong went for a walk in the countryside with Mr. Chang, looking at the mountains and rivers. Every time he brought back some strange things for Duan Xiaowu and Chang Rong.

The things I brought back today are normal, but the amount doesn't look right, it's a whole bag.

As soon as Duan Xiaowu came down from upstairs, she saw Chang Rong carrying the big bag to the kitchen.

"what is this?"

She asked as she went downstairs. She always felt that this big bag felt inexplicably familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it before.

"Dad asked someone to bring the bamboo shoots. He said that the bamboo shoots are a little sweet. I'll send some to the pine nuts and the others later. We can't finish them anyway."

Duan Xiaowu was stunned, as if he suddenly remembered something.

Before Feng Yining gave birth last time, she had a dream, in which Chang Rong happened to be delivering bamboo shoots with her.

It turns out that the dream she had at that time had already reached today?
It’s already been two years.

"What are you dazed about?"

Chang Rong saw that she was standing on the stairs without moving, so he put down his pocket and walked towards her.

Duan Xiaowu came to her senses and kissed Chang Rong on the forehead.

"It's okay, let's go, let's send it over together. Neither of us know how to do this, take it over and let Songzi and the others do it."

Chang Rong smiled evilly.

"Just as I thought."

The two of them went to Songzi's house carrying bamboo shoots.

Entering Zheng's house, Duan Xiaowu and Chang Rong had just arrived at the entrance of the courtyard when Zheng Yanqing ran out of the villa.

"Godfather godmother!"

The child's legs are short, but they move quickly. He runs like a hot wheel.

Duan Xiaowu noticed that the newly planted grapefruit tree at the entrance of their courtyard and the look of the little guy running out were all the same as in his dream.

As soon as Su Yanqing hugged Duan Xiaowu's calf, Chang Rong picked her up.

"What are you doing? Hug my wife's thigh and steal someone from me?"

Chang Rong held the child with a serious look on his face, but Zheng Yanqing was not afraid of him at all and made faces at him in his arms.

Duan Xiaowu looked at everything in front of him and felt that it was very magical.

Zheng Yanqing said dissatisfied.

"Godfather is the same as dad!"

"Huh? Why is it the same?"

"I'm not even allowed to touch your wives. Humph, it will be painful for me to marry my own wife in the future!"

As soon as Zheng Yanqing finished speaking, Songzi walked out.

"Zheng Yanqing! What are you talking nonsense about, little bastard? You're thinking of getting a wife before your teeth have even grown?"

This scene was exactly the same as in the dream. Duan Xiaowu stood aside and watched Songzi open Chang Rong's trunk while looking for his son.

Not surprisingly, that night, the Zheng family had a banquet of bamboo shoots. Yu Mengqin and Zheng Shuang looked at Zheng Yanqing kindly and lovingly.

Suddenly, Yu Mengqin looked at Duan Xiaowu.

"Xiao Wu, how about you and Chang Rong also have a child? If it's a sister, how about we directly arrange a baby for both families?"

Duan Xiaowu knew that Yu Mengqin would say this at this time.

She still didn't speak, waiting for Songzi to speak first. As expected, Songzi beside her picked up Yu Mengqin's words.

"Mom, what age are we now, and we still want to have a baby kiss? And what if Chang Rong's future child is a son?"

"What's wrong with my son? As long as the child likes it, gender doesn't matter. I'm very open-minded. Let me tell you Okumatsuko, don't be pedantic about me."

"Hey, ok, ok, I'll listen to you. I'll do whatever you say..."

Duan Xiaowu's last dream ended here, and it was exactly the same as the scene here.

She was lost in thought, and Chang Rong held her hand slightly tighter under the table.

Before he could respond, the little guy in the baby chair next to him was the first to object.

"Humph! Don't like men in Quanquan. Quanquan likes my sister!"

"Hey, this kid, do you know what liking means?"

Yu Mengqin asked him with a smile, Zheng Yanqing had an expression on his face that I understood very well.

"Like grandpa to grandma, dad to mom, uncle to aunt, and godfather to godmother. If you don't let others touch your daughter-in-law, you just like her!"

The three groups of couples present, young and old, all looked at each other. Everyone was wondering if they were too shy in front of their child, which is why this little guy understood everything.Feng Yining lightly knocked on Zheng Yanqing's head.

"Then how can you be sure that you won't like the little brothers and sisters your godmother gives birth to in the future?"

Zheng Yanqing looked up.

"Because, I already have someone I like."

Everyone present was amused by him. After Duan Xiaowu finished laughing, he couldn't help but ask.

"Then why are you telling me, who do you like?"

The little guy's chin was raised high.

"Sister Xiaojun!"

When he said this, no one was surprised. After all, as long as this little follower can see Su Xiaojun, he usually can't see others.

Duan Xiaowu pretended to be disappointed and patted his belly.

"That's such a pity. Xiaoquanquan likes sister Xiaojun more than her godmother's younger brothers and sisters."

When Zheng Yanqing saw it, Duan Xiaowu's expression changed, and he immediately panicked.

"I like it, I like it! My godmother has younger brothers and sisters, and she likes it. My aunt has younger brothers and sisters, and she also likes it!"

"Really?"

"real!"

Yu Mengqin smiled and served Zheng Yanqing a bowl of soup.

"Okay, okay, I know your favorite is Sister Xiaojun. Come and eat quickly, and ask Sister Xiaojun to come to play at home more often."

"Okay... snoring..."

Zheng Yanqing answered vaguely while drinking soup.

It has to be said that the bamboo shoots Duan Chengxiong sent were very fresh and tender, and today’s all-bamboo shoot banquet was also very successful.

After dinner, Song Zi and Feng Yining took some bamboo shoots to the Feng family's old house. Zheng Yanqing said nonchalantly that she wanted to see her aunt.

But in fact, everyone understood that she was not going to see her aunt, but to see his sister Xiaojun.

Duan Xiaowu and Chang Rong were about to walk back slowly. The buds of the willow trees by the lake had all been drawn, and the leaves were at their brightest now.

It's not as crisp and tender as it was at the beginning of spring, but it's not as dark green as the rest, and the color is just right.

"When you came to Songzi's house today, you were always looking around. Did you see anything new?"

Chang Rong held Duan Xiaowu's hand and asked softly.

Duan Xiaowu turned to look at him.

"Chang Rong, do you still remember that I fell asleep at home on the day Xiaoning gave birth?"

Chang Rong nodded.

"Remember, I called you several times that day before you woke up."

"Yes, I had a dream at that time. I didn't take that dream to heart at first, but today when I saw you coming home with bamboo shoots, I realized that it was not an ordinary dream."

As soon as she finished speaking, Chang Rong paused.

"What did you dream about that day?"

Duan Xiaowu pursed her lips.

"I went to Xiao Ning's house today, and many of the things I experienced were exactly the same as in my dreams."

Chang Rong was stunned, is it really unknown dream?

Duan Xiaowu said again.

"You also said before that you still remember what the person who entered your dream told you."

The two looked at each other, Chang Rong seemed to understand something.

"Chang Rong, what if I say that I am the sister who sat on the swing with you and told you that sentence?"

She held Chang Rong's hand tightly.

"You have to hold on tight. I find that your wife's dreams are always very unusual."

Chang Rong digested what she said for a while, and then grasped her hand cooperatively.

"Is this tight enough? Or I can find a handcuff and keep the two of us together."

Duan Xiaowu smiled, holding Chang Rong's hand and walking towards home.

(End of this chapter)