Li Chennan had an unruly face, with clear outlines and a high bridge of nose. He had a good-looking appearance at the first grade of a first lieutenant colonel. The girls chasing him could be lined up from Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School to outside the city, but he couldn't look down on any of them. The only girl of the same age beside him is Lu Zijin, his childhood sweetheart, whom he hates.
After many difficulties, the Lu family finally gave birth to a porcelain doll.
Grandma, "Oh, this kid is so handsome. He will definitely be a little beauty when he grows up."
My mother said, "My daughter follows me, she is so pretty."
Brother, "My sister is young, I want to protect her, and I can't let others take her away."
The godmother said, "In the future, when she finds a partner, she has to meet my requirements. My requirements are not high. First, she must be good-looking, second, she must be capable and make money, and third, she must be good to her and be obedient."
My childhood sweetheart took the risk of being beaten and said, "Mom, can you look at me?"
When going back, Li Chennan, whose face was stained by Lu Ziyang, was dying and followed behind Mama, who was still snickering.
Brother Chen's Quotes: If you can't become someone else's child, then take someone else's child back to your own nest.
Motto: If you are full of hope, you will be invincible