Chapter 881 What's A Good Name?

Chapter 881 what's the name?

But Lin Muan went to the bottom of the matter and did not stop until he knew what was going on.

Finally, Lin Fangying put down his chopsticks and sighed. "You actually have an aunt."

"Aunt?"

"In terms of seniority, you should call her auntie. Your father is second, and you have an uncle."

"How come I never heard you mention it?" Lin Muan was obviously surprised.

"Because they are the cause of all our years of exile! If they hadn't killed us all, we wouldn't have ended up like this. That's why I sent you to learn self-defense... I just wanted you to protect yourself from them." Lin Fangying slowly recounted the events of the past.

Lin Muan was shocked and unbelievable. "I didn't expect to have such a background..."

Do you want to go back to that house? If you want to, I won't stop you. You and your child should live a good life..."

After so many years of suffering, it's time to enjoy a good life. If you can get a billion yuan compensation, it may not be a good thing!

But Lin Muan shook his head. "Mom, don't you think it's strange? They hated us to the bone back then. How could they let us go back and inherit the family property now? There must be a trick in it!"

"I don't think it's that simple..." But Lin Fangying didn't know what had happened over the years. By rights, Muan's aunt couldn't have found out that she wanted to give them so much money! There must be some conspiracy!

"I have no impression of that family, nor am I interested in it. I don't want to live a rich life. Anyway, our life is much better now than before. When I return to work at the Chen guang group when I was born, I have time to make bread for you and take a few more orders. This life is already very good. I'm satisfied. No matter how much money I have, it's useless. I'm afraid of it every day. I can't spend it all. It's my own money to spend it. He has more confidence."

"It's rare for you to think so."

You know, not everyone refused to receive a billion dollars in compensation. Lin Fangying suddenly felt relieved for her daughter. Suddenly, she seemed to think of something. "Oh, right, when I came back, I saw the baby sitting under the tree opposite the door for lunch. I saw that the food inside was similar to what we had just eaten. Did A Hua send him food?"

Lin Muan shook his head. "Impossible."

She was with A Hua all the time, and she knew better than anyone whether A Hua had sent food or not.

"So, he's eating the same thing as us on purpose?" Lin Fangying seemed to understand Yu Sheng's intentions for a moment. "It's not easy for him, An er. There are some things I won't stop you from thinking about."

"Mom..."

Seeing Lin Fangying get up and leave, Lin Muan did not know what to say for a while. She and Yu Sheng couldn't go back. It was like crumpled paper. Even if it was smoothed again, there were still scars on it. They couldn't go back to the beginning.

At night, Lin Muan couldn't sleep. She kept thinking of her mother's words. Finally, she propped herself up and called Yan Su.

"Muan?" Yan Su was still awake when he whispered to the man next to him, "Ah... Be gentle... Gu Yingchen, I'm on the phone!"

"It's already very light. Does it hurt you?" Gu Yingchen's voice came from the other side.

Yan Su nodded. "I'm afraid of pain..."

"It's not the first time. I'll be careful..."

Lin Muan was in a mess! What's going on?

"Susu, you and Gu Boss are not going to be there..." Lin Muan suddenly felt that his phone call was too inappropriate!

"What?" Yan Su did not understand what she meant for a moment.

Lin Muan could only ask straightforwardly, "Did I ruin your good deed?"

"Don't get me wrong. He's cutting my toenails. I'm afraid it's too deep, so I've been asking him to be gentle... What do you want from me?"

"I thought you guys were doing something... It's like this..." Lin Muan said of her background, mixed feelings, she never knew she had such a past.

"Do you want me to ask Gu Yingchen to check for you?" Yan Su interrupted apologetically. "Wait for me, Muan. Tickle. Gu Yingchen, don't touch me. I haven't finished my call..."

"I'll give you a massage. Sit still..." Gu Yingchen pinched her shoulder to serve her.

"No need. You're making me uncomfortable. I can't even talk on the phone!" Yan su took his hand away.

But Gu Yingchen went up again and continued to pound her waist and pinch her back. He was too hardworking.

"President gu is so good to you." Lin Muan couldn't help but envy.

Yan Su could only say awkwardly, "He just doesn't know the occasion. Don't mind. Where were we? Do you want me to help you investigate your aunt's plot?"

"No, I'm not interested in a billion dollars. No matter what she's up to, she can't hurt me!" As long as she insisted on not accepting the huge sum of money, they could do nothing about her!

"But Muan, you deserve it..." Yan Su couldn't help but say.

Just as lin mu' an was about to say something, the doorbell rang. "Susu, maybe my takeout has arrived. I'll open the door first. I'll talk to you next time."

"You're still in confinement. How can you eat takeout?" Yan Su could not help but scold.

"I can't help it. My mother is asleep, and A Hua is resting. I don't want to disturb them, and I don't want to do it myself, so I can only order takeout." Lin mu' an went downstairs. "I'll hang up and talk to you later."

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Su finally couldn't stand it anymore. "Gu Yingchen, don't keep touching me when I'm on the phone! This is very impolite to the other party!"

"When I'm not on the phone, don't I still move around?"

"... He still has reason!

"Is there any pain?" Gu Yingchen continued to pinch her hands and feet.

"Don't you feel like a servant?" Yan Su couldn't help but ask.

"I will be your personal servant! I will only serve you in my life! Is it comfortable, Mrs. Gu?" He was willing to be her personal servant.

The little man on the crib groaned in protest, as if to say: don't eat mommy tofu!

"Can you manage it? Why don't you press it? Oh, I forgot. Your hands are too short."

"Woo woo..." The little man was really going to die of anger at his father!

"Why did you provoke the child again?" Yan Su reached out and tried to hug her.

But Gu Yingchen pulled her hand back. "Make him cry. Ignore him. Why are you crying? Your mother's hands are sore from hugging you! Do you have the heart?"

The little man really couldn't bear it, so he could only look at him aggrievedly.

"We haven't named him yet."

"Why don't you call gu a crybaby? Gu vinegar jar is not bad, gu shorthand? Gu shortfoot? Dwarf gu?" Gu Yingchen suggested.