One Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Two 1 Wen 1 Wu

"Still not eating."

Hu frame shook his head, the tears on his face flickered under the weak light, then, looking at An Ran full of hesitation, asked:

"Why are you here? Who is this?"

She was referring to Chen Chaogong who was forcing her man to write a letter of renunciation.

An Ran then said: "That's Chen Jiao's uncle, called Chen Chaogong, you can call him Mr. Chen."

"Chen Jiao..." Hearing this name, Hu Jia was in a trance for a moment, and then seemed to understand something, and looked down at He Wen who was holding her hand.

Beside He Wen was a doll running around, like a curious baby, looking up and down at Hu's dilapidated home.

Chen Chaogong on one side was sitting outside the door, writing a letter of severance with the man in Hu frame. After finishing writing, he came in and looked carefully at He Wen.

He trembled in his heart. Looking at He Wen, he looked more and more like his little grandson. This Chen Jiao belonged to the Chen family, and the blood of the Chen family also flowed in He Wen's body. Originally, Chen Chaogong just didn't want the Chen family His blood was suffering outside, so he helped Hu Jian, but he didn't expect that Hu Wen would look exactly like his grandson.

Just younger.

There were tears in Chen Chaogong's eyes, and he squatted in front of He Wen, holding He Wen's skinny little hand gently with both hands, opened his mouth, his throat choked up and said:

"Child, call Grandpa and listen."

He Wen's lips were pale, and he didn't bark. He raised his head, looked at Hu Jia, Hu Jia nodded, and touched He Wen's head. Then He Wen looked at Chen Chaogong again, and called out.

"grandfather."

After a long while, the little He Wen finally let out a thin sound from his mouth.

However, Chen Chaogong was greatly moved, said "Hey", and stretched out his arms to hug He Wen, "Good boy, follow Grandpa from now on, I won't suffer any more."

An Ran looked at the side, looked at the complex Hu frame, and explained:

"Don't worry, I won't teach you to separate from Hewen. You go back to my place with me first, and then get rid of all this trouble, and then go back to live in Baihua City."

She didn't quite believe that the man in Hu frame would give up just like that. People would want to seize such a good opportunity, so it's no wonder that the man in Hu frame would give up.

It's just that it's too messy tonight, so I'll go back to see a doctor for the child first.

Hu Jia nodded, a woman is like a leaf blowing in the wind, as long as she doesn't separate from He Wen, Hu Jia doesn't care where she goes, compared to here, beside this man, Hu Jia feels that she is following An Ran's Being around him is indeed better for He Wen and his youngest son.

"By the way, I always forgot to ask you, what is your youngest son's name?"

An Ran stretched out her hand and touched the young son in Hu Jia's arms. Compared with the one she saw last night, this child seemed more lifeless.

"It's called He Wu, I chose the name!"

Hu frame hugged the youngest son, led the eldest son, mentioned the two sons, his eyebrows and eyes were tender, and then explained:

"One article and one weapon."

"Oh, very good."

An Ran nodded, looked at He Wu who seemed to be running out of time, then sighed inwardly, greeted the baby, and walked out of the room with Hu Jia.

Chen Chaogong picked up He Wen, and the group walked out of the yard, An Ran stopped, holding the running doll, and said to those big guys in District 5:

"No matter what the conflict of interest is, look at the life you are living now. Who doesn't want to go to a better place? Solve your own problems as soon as possible. It is not difficult to connect water and electricity. The key issue is that you think about it yourself. !"