Rebirth: A Doted Toy Boy In ‘Another' World

About two hours later, Jiang Sheng and others finally arrived at the Jiang Family.

And just as they entered the house, the first thing they saw from afar was Jiang Bo kneeling in front of the sofa. His wife, Lan Die was sitting on the sofa with anger on her face.

She poked Jiang Bo’s forehead and scolded, “Did you just beat my son’s husband? You are growing balls now, huh? Jiang Bo? Am I nothing to you now? Or are you getting sick of me and wanted to divorce me already? Huh?”

Lan Die was having a fit, but even when she was mad, she was still a stunning lady.

She looked very young, looking like she was in her early 30 s.

If she was walking on the street with Jiang Sheng, others would definitely see her as Jiang Sheng’s sister, not his mother.

“How dare I? Honey, I rushed all the way back home as soon as you asked me to!” Jiang Bo was ingratiating, grasping Lan Die’s hand tightly as he looked at her with puppy dog eyes.

“Let go of me. Who told you that you can hold my hand?”

Lan Die snorted and slapped off Jiang Bo’s hand.

Jiang Bo was not angry. He grabbed Lan Die’s knees instead and rubbed his face on them, apologizing, “I’ve realized my mistake, honey. So please, will you forgive me?”

“No, because you just beat my son’s husband, and that means no.” Lan Die’s attitude was unyielding.

Jiang Bo’s face immediately fell. He had been a fierce tiger when he was fighting Pei Siyan just now, and now he was only a kitten in front of his wife.

‘Who is this guy?’

Bai Hao and Uncle Mo, who entered the hall, were all dumbfounded, and so was Pei Siyan.

Pei Hao only twitched the corner of his mouth because he had been to the Jiang Family before and knew that Jiang Bo was henpecked .

Jiang Huo, who was already numb to this, chose to ignore what he just saw. He was sick and tired of seeing this.

Jiang Sheng covered his face with his palms. The fact that his father would change to a crybaby in front of his mom was quite embarrassing.

“Brother! You are back!”

A little figure ran over from the stairway and jumped right into Jiang Sheng’s arms with joyful laughter.

Jiang Sheng was a bit shocked, but only for a moment.

He stroked his little sister, Jiang Miaomiao’s head and said, “Yep, I’m back.”

“I miss you so much, brother. Mommy never allows me to see you. It’s killing me!.”

Jiang Miaomiao pouted and complained to Jiang Sheng; her little face was chubby and cute.

Her height just reached Jiang Sheng’s neck, which made her looked exquisite and tiny, and her hair was dark and long, looking like an exquisite doll. She looked a little like Jiang Sheng, but was much younger than him; she was only 16 years old.

The only difference between she and Jiang Sheng was that her eyes were red, dazzling even.

Jiang Sheng suddenly stared at Jiang Miaomiao’s eyes. When he was little, his father told him that his mother was a foreigner, so Jiang Miaomiao’s eyes were red.

But now, he didn’t believe this because every time he wanted to drink blood, his eyes would also turn red.

‘Mom’s eyes are red, too.’

Jiang Sheng looked at Lan Die, who was still lecturing her husband, and suddenly his expression became complicated.

‘Wait…  my mom’s family name is also Lan. What are the odds!’

Jiang Sheng started to have a bad feeling about this.

“What’s wrong, brother? I’m talking to you. Why aren’t you paying attention to me? ”

Jiang Miaomiao’s words were soft and lovely, which was perfect for her tiny body.

“Oh, nothing. I just feel like I’ve been away from mom for too long and she seems to have changed a lot.” Jiang Sheng explained hurriedly.

“Really? I feel like mom is always like that.” Jiang Miaomiao scratched her face adorably and looked at Lan Die.