Rebirth: National Crown Prince

To be honest, Wan Zexi didn't know much about the Chu family. The only thing he knew was that the older generation was in the army.

The first generation was a soldier, and so was the second generation, but by the third generation the style changed.

The third generation, Chu Jun and their father Chu Huang, actually became an artist.

This move also shocked a large number of people in your circle.

But after all, he still has three sons, and he originally wanted to pin his hopes on his three sons.

who knows……

Two entered e-sports and one entered the entertainment industry.

This is the end of the military generation.

"grandparents."

Looking at the two old men walking down, Wan Zexi stood up straight calmly.

"Grandma, I miss you." Gu Rou put down the things in her hands and jumped into the old grandma's arms.

The old grandma said happily: "Grandma, I also want to take care of the girl! You are here to see me today."

"Isn't it because I'm too busy?" Gu Rou said with a coquettish look on her face.

Chu Yan on the other side had goosebumps, "Sister Rou, my goosebumps fall all over the place every time I see you acting coquettishly."

"Then don't look." Gu Rou said fiercely.

"Huh? Who is this kid? He is really good-looking." Grandma Chu looked at Wan Zexi and said doubtfully.

"Hello, Grandma Chu, I'm Wan Zexi." Wan Zexi said in a calm voice.

The young man has a tall and straight figure, a noble and handsome appearance, and a temperament that is neither humble nor overbearing, which makes Grandma Chu fall in love with him at a glance.

Eyes are so strange. Sometimes you can hate someone at a glance, and sometimes you can like that person at a glance.

"Old man, this child is really good-looking." The more Grandma Chu looked at the child, the more she liked him. He looked very well-behaved.

"Your father is Wan Lin?" Chu Jiahui's eyes seemed dull, but in fact he was very oppressive.

Even though Chu Jiahui is old, he has seen soldiers who have killed people with blood. The chill that settled in him can only be hidden, but it will never disappear.

Chu Jun and the others did not dare to look directly at Grandpa for too long, just because they often felt like they were about to be killed.

However.

The young man's eyes looked directly at Chu Jiahui's eyes without any bias, and his voice contained a hint of nonchalance: "It's my father."

Looking at the young man's extremely dull eyes, Chu Jiahui showed a slight smile after a long time: "Not bad, very courageous."

"What are you doing, old man? This is not a military camp. Don't scare this child with that trick." Grandma Chu on the side glared at Chu Jiahui very displeasedly.

Chu Jiahui looked at Grandma Chu, couldn't help coughing, and whispered: "I can't help it, after all, it has become a habit."

Grandma Chu snorted, then looked at the boy with a smile on her face, "My child, you are not scared, he is! He is just used to being in the military camp, don't be afraid."

"Grandma Chu," Wan Zexi raised her lips gently: "I'm fine. I'm not brave enough to even look at her."

"Ah! I like this kid. Remember to come to Chu's house to play from time to time!" Grandma Chu smiled so hard that there was only a slit left in her eyes.

And Chu Jun and the others: "..."

These are the cowardly little monsters!

"Haha! Yes, it's much better than my stinky son and these three grandsons." Chu Jiahui looked at the calm and indifferent young man in front of him and suddenly laughed.

"Grandpa, you can just praise Ze Xi, why did you bring us three brothers with you?" Chu Yan said with an unhappy look.

"Hey? Is it so lively?" The joking voice spread into the hall.

Then a man and a woman came in.

The man has handsome features and a somewhat evil temperament, while the woman is very stunning and has a mixed-race look on her features.

"You brat, you still know how to come back." Chu Jiahui suddenly became serious.

"Dad, I haven't been back for a long time. I really wanted you to come back and have a look." Chu Huang said in a nonchalant manner.

Seeing Chu Huang like this, Mo Siyin on the side couldn't help but pinch Chu Huang's waist secretly.

"Hey! Wife, why are you pinching me?" Chu Huang looked at Mo Siyin with an aggrieved look.