A trace of displeasure appeared on his forehead as he directly picked up the phone.
He didn't say anything, but a tender voice came from the other end of the phone, "Da Jiang'er, are you coming to see me today?"
Luo Hanshang frowned. "Who are you?"
The child on the other side of the phone immediately retorted, "Who are you? Why are you holding Da Jiang'er's phone? Where's Da Jiang'er?"
Luo Hanshang said unhappily, "I asked first, so you answer first."
"My mom said that I can't casually tell others who I am, so you have to tell me who you are first before I can tell you who I am."
Luo Hanshang raised his eyebrows. Brat, you sure are alert. "I'm Ning Jiang's husband."
"Liar, Da Jiang'er doesn't have a husband."
Luo Hanshang frowned. "You're very familiar with Ning Jiang?"
"Of course, we are familiar with each other. When I grow up in the future, I will marry Da Jiang'er and become her wife."
Luo Hanshang smiled disdainfully. A brat that was still wet behind the ears actually dared to snatch a woman from him?
"She won't marry you. She's mine."
"She will," Chuchen shouted unhappily. "She's not yours, she's mine."
"Mine." Luo Hanshang remained calm.
"Mine!" Chuchen shouted in anger.
Luo Hanshang grunted, "Mine."
Chuchen was thoroughly angry and shouted: "What is your name? I want to challenge you!"
"Luo Hanshang."
"I've never heard of it. None of the people Da Jiang'er told me about were close to her. When I grow up, I'm going to fight you one-on-one. Before I grow up, you're not allowed to hold Da Jiang'er's phone anymore. Did you hear that, Luo Hanshang? "
Luo Hanshang smiled. He was a bit curious, whose child was this? He's got a lot of guts.
Just as he was about to say something, a busy tone came from the other end of the phone.
This kid, hung up?
Fu Family, Fu Zishu held the phone that he just hung up from, and looked down at Chuchen.
Chuchen said unhappily, "Little Dad, why did you hang up on me? I'm challenging someone right now."
"Who are you challenging? What's his name?"
"Luo Hanshang."
Fu Zishu was surprised, "Are you sure?"
"Yeah, I asked him what his name was, and he said his name was Luo Hanshang."
Fu Zishu frowned. "This man, why is he holding your mom's phone?"
He looked at the time. It was morning.
Could it be that Ning Jiang, this damned girl, had gotten entangled with Luo Hanshang again?
Or could it be that Luo Hanshang was pestering Ning Jiang again?
While he was still in a daze, Chuchen said, "Little Dad, give me your cell phone. I want to keep challenging it."
Fu Zishu rubbed Chuchen's head and said, "That man called Luo Hanshang, you must stay away from him in the future. He isn't friendly to Da Jiang'er at all, do you understand?"
"But he said he was Da Jiang'er's husband."
Fu Zishu shook his head. "Da Jiang'er is pretty. A lot of people want to marry her. It's understandable that he wants to be Da Jiang'er's husband, right?"
Chuchen nodded, "That's right. Only then can I be Da Jiang'er's husband."
Fu Zishu smiled, but as if he remembered something, he asked again, "Did you tell him who you are?"
"I said it already, my name is Chuchen."
"No, what Little Dad meant was, did you tell him that you are Da Jiang'er's son?"
Chuchen shook his head with a calm expression: "Didn't you say not to let anyone know that I am Da Jiang'er's son? Of course I won't. "
Fu Zishu relaxed a bit. He rubbed Chuchen's head and said, "Brat, good job. Little Dad will bring you to the amusement park in a while."
"Really?"
"Why would I lie to you?" He said, "Go find aunty and help you change your clothes. We're going out right now."
Chuchen ran upstairs happily to find his auntie.
Fu Zishu frowned. Luckily, Chuchen didn't say anything.
But... Luo Hanshang shouldn't be suspicious of anything, right?
This Ning Jiang, why did she give her phone to Luo Hanshang?
He was really curious. What kind of accident had happened that he did not know about?
It seemed that he couldn't just let Chuchen call Jiang Er again in the future.
Ning Jiang walked up to Ning Changhao's grave in surprise.
If it weren't for the fact that her father's picture was still on the tombstone, she would have thought she had found the wrong place.
Dad's grave had been mended.
The surrounding area even had the appearance of a small courtyard, and from the looks of it, it seemed to be rather grand.
But she was puzzled.
All these years, she hadn't come back, and her mother definitely wouldn't do such a thing.
That... Who else would come here to help his father fix the cemetery?
She withdrew her suspicions and decided to call the administrator later.
Looking at the picture of her father, she squatted down and put down the fruit basket and the flowers.
"Dad, do you miss me? All these years after I left, my life changed greatly, I became a mother, and I also have my own little softness. Your grandson is a very likeable and clever guy, and he loves me a lot. All these years, because of him, my life has become so boring."
She knelt in front of the tombstone and muttered to herself for a long time.
It was almost noon when Ning Jiang finally came down.
When she got into the car, Luo Hanshang saw that she was sweating profusely. He turned the temperature up a few degrees.
She looked around, took her bag from the backseat, and looked for her cell phone.
Luo Hanshang said, "Who are you calling?"
Ning Jiang checked her cell phone and said, "The cemetery's administrator."
"What's the matter?"
"Yeah, someone fixed my dad's grave. I want to ask who did it."
Luo Hanshang said calmly, "Just ask me."
Ning Jiang didn't even find the number, she turned her head and looked at Luo Hanshang in surprise, "You fixed the grave?"
"I was the one who arranged for people to fix the tomb. It looked a bit shabby like before, not like the treatment I, Luo Hanshang's father-in-law, should have received."
Ning Jiang was speechless. "You really know how to make your own decisions."
But wait, son-in-law?
"Every time I come here and see how chaotic it is, I feel like it will affect my father-in-law's mood. You know, I like to pursue perfection."
Ning Jiang looked at him. "You come here often?"
"Every year, I come to pay my respects to the ancestors. If my daughter isn't here, I can't just leave your father alone, can I? "
Hearing his words, Ning Jiang felt touched in her heart. "Thank you."
He pointed at her phone: "Just now, Chuchen called you."
Hearing the name Chuchen, Ning Jiang's heart rose to her throat.
She looked at him and swallowed her saliva: "Chuchen?"
Luo Hanshang frowned, "Why are you looking at me like that? Who is this child? You seem to be very familiar with each other. "
Ning Jiang's tightly clenched fist was instantly covered in sweat. How should she reply?
Just now, what did Chuchen tell him. Did Chuchen leak it?
Did he really not know anything, or was he testing her?
Should she lie? Or tell the truth?
If he was unwilling to let her go, then she ?? How long could she keep it hidden?
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