Chapter 1303: Wang Dayong is shocked by Lin's mother's resurrection

Shen Cuiping was stunned by Ma Yili's words, "Mother-in-law? It's not even the Ghost Festival yet, why are you back to see your children and grandchildren?"

Then, she realized what she had just said, slapped her thigh, and said with a mix of laughter and tears:

"Oh dear! Look at Mom's memory, it scared you!"

She hurriedly waved her hand, her voice filled with anxiety and heartache: "Mom isn't a ghost! Mom is a living, breathing person! Daughter-in-law, don't be afraid!"

Ma Yili held little Zhiwei in her arms, her face pale with fright. She unconsciously tightened her grip on the child, and her big eyes were wide open, clearly still not recovered from the shock.

Seeing this, Lin Lang immediately stepped forward and comforted her with a smile, "Ellie, don't be afraid."

“Mom is really not a ghost. I traveled back to 1996 and saved her from that deadly car accident. She is perfectly healthy now and is a real, living person.”

Shen Cuiping chimed in, laughing, "Yes, yes, yes! Mom is a living, breathing person!"

Han Zaiyin walked forward with a smile, covered her mouth and said with a mischievous grin, "Ellie, look at your cowardice, Mom is a real person, not a ghost."

Ma Yili finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Shen Cuiping in disbelief. Seeing that Shen Cuiping had a rosy complexion and was full of energy, she realized that she had made a huge joke.

An embarrassed yet delighted smile immediately appeared on her face. She said somewhat shyly, "Mom... look, didn't I make a fool of myself? I... I was really startled just now."

"It's not your fault, it's just that Mom came back too suddenly." Shen Cuiping's face was covered with a warm smile.

Ma Yili's eyes were filled with genuine joy: "Mom, it's so good that you're back! I never thought that after so many years, you would still recognize me."

Shen Cuiping smiled and took two steps forward, saying gently, "Oh my, Elizabeth, you're even prettier than when you were in high school, but your little tiger teeth and sweet smile are still so distinctive."

"Hehe...Mom, you look exactly the same as when I saw Lin Lang and I graduated from high school."

Shen Cuiping carefully examined Ma Yili's face and said with emotion, "Back in high school you had long hair, tied in a ponytail. Why did you cut it short now?"

Ma Yili said with a smile, "Mom, Lin Lang said I look good with short hair and that it would broaden my acting range, so he let me cut my hair short. He also designed this side-swept bangs hairstyle for me."

"Oh, it's great, it's great!" Shen Cuiping nodded repeatedly, increasingly satisfied with the hairstyle. "This hairstyle makes you look more energetic and capable, it looks fantastic!"

Ma Yili smiled and nodded, then lowered her head, gently patted her daughter in her arms, and said softly, "Wei'er, quickly call her Grandma."

Little Zhiwei blinked her big, dark eyes and looked at the kind and gentle Shen Cuiping in front of her. She timidly but obediently greeted her, "Hello, Grandma!"

That soft, sweet child's voice instantly melted Shen Cuiping's heart. She immediately reached out and gently patted Xiao Zhiwei's head, saying with a face full of affection:

"Oh! My dear granddaughter! So adorable!"

She looked at the adorable little Zhiwei in Ma Yili's arms, then at Ma Yili, her eyes crinkling into slits with laughter.

“Ellie, your daughter with Alang is so beautiful. She has inherited all the best features from her parents. She looks like a beautiful porcelain doll.”

Ma Yili held her daughter, smiling gently and happily: "Yes, Mom, Zhiwei is three and a half years old this year."

"Good, good, good!" Shen Cuiping liked it more and more as she looked at it, and couldn't help but touch Zhiwei's face again. "Zhiwei is so good, can Grandma hold you?"

Xiao Zhiwei blinked her big eyes, looked at Shen Cuiping, and then at Ma Yili.

Seeing her mother smile and nod in agreement, Xiao Zhiwei leaned towards Shen Cuiping, stretched out her little hand, and said in her childish voice, "Okay."

Shen Cuiping immediately and carefully took Xiao Zhiwei from her.

The warmth of her granddaughter's body was incredibly comforting to Shen Cuiping.

Little Zhiwei was held in her grandmother's arms, still a little shy, her little hands clutching Shen Cuiping's clothes, her little head slightly tucked in.

"Oh my, my dear granddaughter, so soft!"

Shen Cuiping's heart melted, and she couldn't help but gently kiss her granddaughter's rosy cheeks. "So sweet, so cute!"

Xiao Zhiwei chuckled.

Shen Cuiping gently touched Xiao Zhiwei's arms and legs again. The touch was so delicate and soft that she couldn't bear to let go of them: "These little arms and legs are like lotus roots, so adorable!"

Little Zhiwei giggled, then shrank her neck a little shyly, her little face flushed red, like a ripe little apple.

Lin Lang stood to the side, looking at his daughter's shy appearance, and couldn't help but reach out and touch her little face.

"Wei'er, this is your real grandma. From now on, grandma can play with you every day, okay?" Lin Lang's tone was so gentle.

Xiao Zhiwei looked at her father, Lin Lang, then at her grandmother who was holding her, and nodded vigorously, replying in her childish voice with a single word: "Okay."

Upon hearing this, Shen Cuiping felt as if her heart had been soaked in honey, and she couldn't help but kiss Xiao Zhiwei's cheek again.

"My precious granddaughter is so well-behaved!"

"Look how well your mother has raised you. You're so fair and tender, with bright and lively eyes. You're such a lovely little angel."

"Mom, Wei'er has always been easy to take care of since she was little. She never makes a fuss and is usually very well-behaved and easy to manage."

Shen Cuiping held the soft little Zhiwei in her arms, adoring her and praising, "Such a beautiful and well-behaved granddaughter, Grandma can never love her enough!"

Xiao Zhiwei became a little shy from her grandmother's repeated kisses.

She snuggled her little head into Shen Cuiping's arms, her little fingers tugging at her grandmother's clothes, but she couldn't help but secretly look up at Shen Cuiping with her clear big eyes and a shy smile on her lips.

Shen Cuiping's heart melted at her granddaughter's adorable appearance. She gently squeezed Xiao Zhiwei's soft little hand and said softly, "Wei'er is such a good girl. Tomorrow, Grandma will make you something delicious and take you to buy toys, okay?"

Xiao Zhiwei blinked and replied with a sweet smile, "Okay."

Watching this scene, Lin Lang gently patted his daughter's head and said softly, "Wei'er, you'll be even happier with Grandma loving you from now on."

Little Zhiwei nodded as if she understood, then stretched out her little arms and hugged Shen Cuiping's neck, resting her little head on her grandmother's shoulder, looking both dependent and affectionate.

Shen Cuiping's eyes welled up with tears at this sudden display of affection. She hugged Xiao Zhiwei tightly, her voice choked with emotion, "My dear granddaughter!"

"Grandma has finally seen you..."

As Ma Yili watched this heartwarming scene, her eyes reddened slightly, but a relieved smile remained on her lips.

Zhou Mengyao stepped forward with a smile and said exaggeratedly, "Ellie, today Mom gave each daughter-in-law a gift of 100 million yuan, and each child a gift of 20 million yuan. Tomorrow, the finance staff of Lin's Group will transfer the money to your account."

Upon hearing this, Ma Yili's eyes lit up, and she smiled sweetly, "Mom, you're already so domineering as soon as you get back!"

Shen Cuiping said humorously, "With A Lang backing me up, I'll get to experience being a rich mother-in-law today."

"Haha..." The daughters-in-law at the scene all laughed.

In this warm atmosphere, a series of hurried footsteps suddenly came from the front gate of the Lin family villa.

A small figure burst in from outside like a cannonball, shouting at the top of his lungs as he ran: "Godfather! Godfather!"

Lin Lang turned his head upon hearing the sound and immediately saw the small figure running towards him.

The little guy is none other than Wang Hedi, the three-and-a-half-year-old son of Lin Lang's high school classmate, Wang Dayong.

Xiao Hedi was wearing a Superman-print short-sleeved shirt, shorts, and sandals. His face was flushed, and his legs were moving quickly as he rushed towards Lin Lang.

Lin Lang's face instantly broke into a smile of surprise and delight. He quickly went to meet him, reminding him, "Godson, run slowly, don't fall!"

"Godfather, I miss you!"

Little He Di, so cute and adorable, jumped headfirst into Lin Lang's arms.

Lin Lang bent down, picked up his godson steadily, kissed his soft little face, and then deliberately bounced him around, teasing him with a smile.

"You little rascal, you've gotten heavier again, and you've grown quite a bit taller too."

Little He Di giggled as he was jostled around, his little arms tightly wrapped around Lin Lang's neck, and he said in a childish voice:

"I listened to my godfather and didn't pick at my food, so I grew tall and strong and could become a policeman like my dad and catch thieves!"

His mature-looking manner made Lin Lang burst into laughter.

"Good lad, you have ambition! But your godfather has already planned your life. When you grow up, your godfather will make you a big star and give you the best resources in the entertainment industry."

"No, Godfather, I want to grow up to be a policeman." Little He Di pouted.

“Godson, you’re still young. Being a policeman is just a phase in your life. Your ideals will change when you grow up.”

Little He Di gave an "Oh" that seemed to understand but not quite.

Lin Lang chuckled and asked, "You little rascal, how come you came in all by yourself? Where are your parents?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Qian, arm in arm with Wang Dayong, slowly walked into the villa.

Wang Qian immediately spotted her son in Lin Lang's arms and chuckled, scolding him, "You little rascal, running so fast without waiting for your parents."

Then, she raised her head and greeted Lin Lang and everyone in the room with a smile: "Hello, Brother Lang! Hello, sisters-in-law!"

Zhou Mengyao, Ma Yili, and Han Zaiyin exchanged glances, smiled, and walked side by side at the front to greet them.

After all, they were high school classmates, and they knew each other very well.

Zhou Mengyao spoke first, a cheerful smile on her face: "Dayong, Qianqian, what brings you two here today?"

Wang Dayong, dressed in plainclothes, grinned, revealing a set of white teeth: "It's rare that I have a day off today. There aren't any big cases in the team, so I took my son to the children's amusement park. We just happened to pass by here on the way back."

"This kid kept saying he missed his godfather the whole way here, so I just brought him here to play for a while."

As he spoke, he glanced helplessly and affectionately at his son, who was being held in Lin Lang's arms.

Han Zaiyin stepped forward, smiling as she reached out and pinched He Di's soft cheek, teasing him deliberately: "Come on, Di'er, give your aunt a kiss."

Little He Di shrank his neck shyly, burying his head in Lin Lang's neck, only revealing a small section of his reddened ear.

The little guy's incredibly shy expression made everyone chuckle.

Seeing this, Han Zaiyin wasn't about to let him off the hook and continued teasing him, "Oh dear, so shy? Your godmother has spoiled you for nothing! If you don't give me a kiss, I won't buy you any treats next time!"

Little He Di became even more shy after being told this. He shook his head, which was buried in Lin Lang's neck, but refused to look up. He just said in a childish voice, "Hello, Aunt Han!"

Lin Lang hugged his godson, laughing uncontrollably: "Alright, alright, your godmother isn't going to eat you, what's there to be shy about?"

Ma Yili stepped forward and chimed in with a smile, "That's right, lift your head and let your godmother see if you've grown even more handsome!"

Little He Di then curiously lifted his head slightly from Lin Lang's neck, secretly glanced at Ma Yili, and giggled, "Hello, Aunt Ma!"

Ma Yili patted He Di's cute little head and said affectionately, "Di'er is so good!"

Just then, Wang Dayong, who was approaching Shen Lang, suddenly saw Shen Cuiping's figure coming back to life in the crowd, and couldn't help but stop in his tracks.

His smile vanished abruptly, his eyes widening in shock.

Wang Dayong could hardly believe his eyes and hurriedly raised his hand to rub them.

When Wang Dayong saw Shen Cuiping smiling and walking towards him, he gasped and his hair stood on end.

"Uh... Lang, Brother Lang, you... you saw my Aunt Shen's spirit standing right behind you?!"