70: The Soldier King's Supernatural Wife, Three Babies in One Child

The next day, Lu Xiang did not go out again, but started making small clothes at home. Now she knew that she had three grandchildren.

The small clothes she brought from home were not enough, so she had to make a new batch.

Lu Chaoyan already had a lot of baby clothes in her space, so she didn’t need to make any of them, but that couldn’t stop a grandmother from loving her baby.

She could only let her do her work. When she came back from the hospital, she would go to the compound to chat with her acquaintances about gossip and exchange dried mushrooms and black fungus for tickets with them.

In order to help Lu Xiang integrate into the local life as soon as possible, in the afternoon, she brought roasted melon seeds and peanuts, and went to visit families in different places with Lu Xiang.

Three days passed like this, and it was the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

Fang Yanzhang's waist injury is almost healed, and the scar on his face is only a mark left. He looks more than ten years younger.

The dark and yellow skin gradually turned white, the turbid eyes became bright and energetic as if they had been washed with water, and even the white hair disappeared.

What shocked him the most was his lower body. He was done!

After more than 30 years of wasted body, it is now healed and can sow seeds again!

This is all thanks to Lu Chaoyan. She is not a miracle doctor, she is a god from heaven.

Although he is a materialist, he believes that Lu Chaoyan is a divine doctor sent by God to save him and those terminally ill patients.

After these days, Lu Xiang was finally no longer afraid of Mr. Fang, whom she had never met.

On the morning of the fifteenth, she got up at five o'clock, made glutinous rice balls, steamed brown sugar cakes, and boiled poached eggs.

Thinking that her little daughter didn't like sweet food, she cooked some minced meat porridge, went to the vegetable patch in the back garden to pick a bunch of green onions planted by Lu Chaoyan, and made an egg pancake for her.

Fang Yanzhang, who got up early to exercise, came back from running outside with Shang Lijun and stood at the door, hesitating whether to come in.

From the first day Lu Chaoyan's mother came, they felt that she was a very timid person, so they deliberately avoided her and waited for Lu Chaoyan and the others to move out.

But today is a holiday, so it’s not a good idea to hang out outside all day.

"Let's go in."

Shang Lijun actually didn't have so many concerns. She was just an older sister, so there was no need to avoid suspicion.

Fang Yanzhang frowned slightly and followed him in.

The two stepped into the living room and looked towards the kitchen at the same time, only to see a slender woman with short hair wearing a snowflake tweed jacket busy in the kitchen.

"Who is this girl?"

Fang Yanzhang looked at Shang Lijun in confusion. Could it be that he was hired by Lu Chaoyan to serve them?

Shang Lijun shook his head blankly, "I don't know."

"Mr. Fang, Secretary Shang, you're back just in time. The meal is ready, come and eat."

Lu Chaoyan, who was setting the table in the living room, heard the noise and came out to call out.

Hearing the voice, Lu Xiang turned around and looked face to face with the two people standing in the living room.

When he saw Fang Yanzhang's tall and mighty figure and his deep, dark eyes, he was so scared that the spatula in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

At the same time, panic and mist filled her bright eyes.

The whole person felt uneasy, as if he had seen the hunter's rabbit.

Lu Chaoyan knew that people like Lu Xiang, who were weak and dependent on others, were most afraid of people with strong intimidating power like Fang Yanzhang.

She hurried to the kitchen, "Mom, are you okay?"

mother?

Fang Yanzhang and Shang Lijun, who were still in the living room, looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.

Why is Lu Chaoyan's mother so young?

Could it be the stepmother?

That's impossible. Lu Chaoyan and Lu Hanqing only said that their father killed someone and was sentenced to ten years in prison. They didn't say that their mother was dead, let alone that they had a stepmother?

Lu Xiang is not a little girl after all. She is over fifty years old. It is just that she was protected too well by Lu Yungui when she was a child, and she has been wholeheartedly relying on Liu Zhibai for the past ten years, so she is a little timid and weak.

Under Lu Chaoyan's comfort, she gradually calmed down, came out of the kitchen with breakfast, lowered her head and said to the living room,

"Thank you both gentlemen for taking care of my daughter and son. It is really rude to bother you here now. Once my daughter finds a house, we will move out immediately."

Fang Yanzhang, who was walking up the stairs, stopped abruptly and looked at Lu Xiang, who didn't even notice that there was no one in the living room, and frowned again.

This woman who looks like she is not even thirty years old, is she really Lu Chaoyan's mother?

He looked at Lu Xiang's profile carefully. She looked somewhat like Lu Chaoyan, but her face was more petite and charming.

Just like the pink lotus that hides among the lotus leaves in the lotus pond in summer, shyly daring to show its head, dazzling but unaware of it.

Forget it, no, leaving such a young and beautiful woman at home will only lead to gossip.

He glanced at Shang Lijun, said nothing, and continued to go upstairs.

Shang Lijun came up to Lu Xiang and looked at her with a smile.

"You must be Sister Lu, you've been here for so long, but this is the first time we meet. I'm so sorry."

Without Fang Yanzhang, Lu Xiang relaxed a little, "Hello, it's my fault, please don't blame me."

"Don't blame me, don't blame me. We can't thank you enough. If it weren't for your daughter, Mr. Fang would have been on the train and would have had a hard time escaping the accident. If your home wasn't so far away, we would have come to thank you."

While Shang Lijun was speaking, he helped bring breakfast from the kitchen to the table.

Since he didn't see Fang Yanzhang coming down, he gave him a portion and sent it upstairs. He came down quickly and had dinner with Lu Chaoyan and Lu Xiang.

Lu Chaoyan blinked at him gratefully, and understood that Mr. Fang saw that Lu Xiang was afraid of him and deliberately did not go downstairs.

We still have to move out sooner.

"Sister Lu, you look so young, not like Chao Yan's mother at all."

Shang Lijun finished a bowl of glutinous rice balls and gave a thumbs up in praise.

When Lu Xiang faced him, she was not afraid at all and just smiled shyly.

"Sir, you are joking. I am fifty-one years old this year. My hair turned white due to sunburn from working at home. My daughter went deep into the mountains to find blood ears and treated them for me. My hair turned white after that."

"No wonder, you are so lucky to have such a capable daughter."

"Well, my four children are all very good, very sensible, and very capable."

Ever since Lu Xiang no longer had Liu Zhibai's PUA, her maternal love for her four children has been fully released.

Whenever she mentioned her children, she couldn't help but want to show off.

Fang Yanzhang, who was upstairs listening to the noise downstairs while eating rice dumplings and poached eggs, was full of envy.

If it weren't for his health reasons, he would have a large family now.

After the three people downstairs finished their breakfast, Shang Lijun drove and took Lu Chaoyan and Lu Xiang to the mall to buy groceries, and picked up Lu Hanqing on the way.

On the way back, Lu Chaoyan found an excuse to go into the station and took out a basket of seafood, saying that her friend at the seaside asked her to get it.

Everyone knew that she had saved two terminally ill patients at the beach, so there was no doubt about it. When they returned home, the four of them worked together until noon.

A table full of sumptuous food was served and Fang Yanzhang came down.

With Shang Lijun's buffer, Lu Xiang was not so afraid of him anymore. He just didn't pick up much food while eating, and didn't look up to speak.