Rebirth: Inheriting Millions In The Eighties
Chapter 714 - 712 It’s Best This Way_1

Chapter 714: Chapter 712 It’s Best This Way_1

"That’s best!" Chuanchuan crossed his arms, glared at him, and warned, "If I find out you’re up to no good, watch out, I’ll fall out with you!"

Even though his little sisters’ indifferent behavior had hurt his young heart just now, they were still his sisters.

He would still protect them well!

So, no one was allowed to harbor bad intentions toward them.

"Oh..." Jiang Qingchen replied noncommittally, inwardly exasperated with him.

What harm could a little kid of a few years old do to his sister?

"Chuanchuan, what are you talking about? What could Qingchen possibly do to his sisters?" Xia Ningxing laughed helplessly from the sickbed.

If they were fifteen or sixteen years old, she might worry about early romance, but right now one had just been born and the other was only four or five.

He doesn’t understand a thing!

"I’m just saying. If he doesn’t have those thoughts, that’s good. If he does, I won’t let him off!" Chuanchuan added threateningly.

Xia Ningxing was caught between laughter and tears.

Years later, Xia Ningxing couldn’t help but sigh, realizing that she had misjudged Jiang Qingchen so completely; the boy was a wolf in sheep’s clothing, utterly insidious, and just like that, he had whisked her little girl away.

"By the way, Mom, have you decided on the names for the sisters?" Chuanchuan asked again.

"They’ve been picked out for a while now." Before Xia Ningxing could speak, Lu Tingli answered.

Lu Tingli had spent the whole pregnancy thinking about the girls’ names, coming up with hundreds before selecting the final two.

"The older sister is called Lu Nianxia, and the younger sister is Lu Muxia," he said.

Nianxia, cherishing Xia.

Muxia, adoring Xia.

Clearly, the names were imbued with Lu Tingli’s thick, chocolate sauce-like love for Xia Ningxing.

Everyone, upon hearing these names, couldn’t help but joke, "Look at this show of affection!"

Xia Ningxing’s lips curved up involuntarily, looking at the man before her with sparkling eyes, thick with sweetness.

This man was thinking about her all the time!

"You’re using the girls’ names to show off your love; did you ask for the girls’ permission?" Chuanchuan, being a protective brother, couldn’t help speaking up for his two sisters.

The perfectly good names had been turned into a display by this couple!

Unbelievable!

Lu Tingli replied with composure, "Isn’t their silence tantamount to consent?"

Chuanchuan: "..."

So shameless!

Let’s see you get a newborn to speak up!

In the end, the sisters’ names were just decided on like that.

Jiang Qingchen turned again to look at his sleeping little sister, silently reciting her name, "Lu Muxia, Muxia..."

Such a beautiful name.

As adorable as she is.

"What are you looking at! She’s my sister! If you want to look, go home and look at your own sister!" Seeing his gaze fixed on his sister, Chuanchuan immediately became protective, blocking the view of the baby’s crib in a threatening manner.

She was his sister, and only he could look at her!

Jiang Qingchen was embarrassed: "..."

"Qingchen, don’t mind him. If you want to look, then look!" Xia Ningxing smiled at him.

Chuanchuan puffed up his cheeks, full of resentment, "Mom, how can you take his side? He’s a man! Men are very dangerous! What if he kidnaps little sister someday?"

"How could that happen?" Xia Ningxing was unconcerned.

Seeing Xia Ningxing’s lack of awareness of danger, Chuanchuan couldn’t help but sigh. It seemed the task of protecting his sister would have to fall on him.

After that, Chuanchuan banned Jiang Qingchen from coming to their house to see his sister.

Of course, every action has a countermeasure, and each time Jiang Qingchen brought his own mother, Jiang Miaomiao, along.

Chuanchuan could shamelessly send him away but wouldn’t be ill-mannered enough to turn out an elder as well.

So every time, he could only frown and let him in.

"Muxia!" Jiang Qingchen immediately dashed to the baby cradle.

"Ah, ah, ah!" Every time Muxia saw Jiang Qingchen, she would part her rosy little mouth and sillily utter happy babbling sounds, with drool going everywhere.

Her little hands and feet also waved non-stop, seeming very happy.

"Look at all this drool!" Jiang Qingchen grabbed a tissue and carefully wiped dry the saliva from her lips.

His brown eyes shimmered with tenderness, and his childish face was full of gentle affection.

As he wiped, the little baby grasped his hand again and shook it around, treating it as though it were some kind of toy.

The tenderness on the young face of the still childlike Jiang Qingchen seemed almost ready to spill over.

Watching him dote on his sister, a jealous Chuanchuan couldn’t help but furrow his brow, folded his arms, and asked with feigned fierceness, "Hey! Jiang Qingchen, let me ask you, do you like my sister?"

Jiang Qingchen was taken aback, his ear tips reddening slightly, clearly not expecting such a question.

To a precocious child, the meaning of ’like’ was crystal clear.

Like meant wanting to become a family with someone, to become like mom and dad.

But he didn’t answer immediately; instead, he countered, "Do you like your sister?"

"Of course I like her!" Chuanchuan replied without hesitation.

Jiang Qingchen coughed lightly, saying, "My ’like’ is the same as yours."

Jiang Qingchen knew how much Chuanchuan cherished his sisters. If he dared admit he ’liked’ his sister in that way, not only would Chuanchuan cut ties with him but he would also ensure Jiang Qingchen would never see Muxia again.

Even his mother being there wouldn’t make any difference.

Chuanchuan narrowed his eyes, sizing him up, half-believing and half-doubting, "So you’re saying, you only think of Muxia as your own sister?"

"That’s right," Jiang Qingchen nodded earnestly.

"Fine, I’ll believe you this time."

Chuanchuan thought this guy probably didn’t have the guts to harbor any intentions towards his sister, so he nodded and didn’t guard against Jiang Qingchen as much as before.

As the days passed by, the two little girls gradually lost their wrinkled appearance, became fair and tender, cute and adorable.

From just being able to roll over, to talking, to walking, hopping, jumping, and running.

The older sister had a regal demeanor, with bright, exquisite features and a bewitching air. At a young age, she could already offer a smile that captivated all around her. More importantly, she inherited Xia Ningxing’s strength and became the king of the neighborhood children, their elder sister, just three weeks after turning three.

Every time she stepped out, there was a crowd of kids trailing behind her, calling her ’big sister,’ and she would occasionally brawl with others.

More wild than the boys.

But the younger sister was different.

She was like any ordinary girl, with a pure, pretty face, big round eyes that sparkled like they were veiled with mist, and delicate skin that was pale with a blush of pink.

She was clearer than the crystal dew on a lotus leaf, purer than the snowflakes of early winter.

She hadn’t inherited Xia Ningxing’s strength and was soft and frail, which endeared her the most to Lu Tingli.

Today is the third birthday celebration for the two young ladies.