Before he finished speaking, Xue Jue cast a meaningful gaze behind Xue Yanjing.
Xue Yanjing's body tensed into a string. He followed Xue Jue's gaze and turned his head to look. The next second, he saw Sun Fei who was cowering and hiding behind the potted plant.
After meeting Xue Yanjing's annoyed eyes, Sun Fei's sluggish expression unconsciously revealed a bit of panic, she shrank back slightly, but the half-height potted plant couldn't cover her at all.
After a long stalemate, Xue Yanjing suddenly turned and walked towards Sun Fei's position.
Who knew that Sun Fei's reaction was like seeing a demon. He stood up and ran without turning his head.
Xue Yanjing: "..."
Xue Yanjing hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Xue Jue and Weng Yuxiang, who were chatting in a low voice, and Zu Qi, who pretended not to know anything and was concentrating on coaxing the child, and looked at the direction Sun Fei fled.
Finally, gritted his teeth, he walked out without saying a word.
Since Xue Yanjing shamelessly moved back to Xue's house, the words he said to Sun Fei can be counted with both hands.
On the one hand, he wanted to restore the relationship between him and Weng Yuxiang, so he deliberately alienated Sun Fei. On the other hand, he was afraid of hearing Sun Fei's ramble about Xue Hao's current situation. Xue Hao's imprisonment was a foregone conclusion, and he was really powerless to change. what.
However, Sun Fei's subconscious avoidance just now was like a sharp needle, stabbing in Xue Yanjing's heart.
He thought of Weng Yuxiang's words, the ridicule and discussion of his neighbors and friends, and the scene of Xue Jue helping Weng Yuxiang to force him to divorce...
And there's a lot of bad things that have happened in the past two months.
The hearts of this family are scattered, what's the use of keeping it
Xue Yanjing followed all the way to the small garden in the front courtyard. There was still light snow in the night sky, and the ground and flowers and trees were covered with a thin layer of white clothes.
Xue Yanjing, who was wearing only a thin coat, couldn't help but sneezed. He folded his arms tremblingly for a while, and soon found Sun sitting on the bench sobbing. Faey.
Sun Fei was also not well-dressed, her cheeks and hands were flushed red from the cold, but she didn't seem to feel the cold wind blowing past, she curled up and cried a lot.
Xue Yanjing, who was already ashamed in his heart, saw this scene, and his whole heart was suddenly aching.
"Little Fei." Xue Yanjing shouted sternly, he stepped forward, took off his coat and put it on Sun Fei.
Sun Fei was so cold that she hurriedly wrapped her clothes with Yu Wen. She looked up at Xue Yanjing, who was already sitting beside her, and her tears flowed even more unscrupulously.
"Brother Jing, I want to leave here." Sun Fei said hoarsely.
Xue Yanjing thought that Sun Fei was begging him to go with him, and the movement of reaching out to hug Sun Fei suddenly stopped.
A little chill appeared in his eyes, just as he was about to accuse Sun Fei of being too selfish, he heard Sun Fei's sad voice again.
"I know you still have memories of this family. It's because I'm too selfish. I shouldn't be stalking you, and I shouldn't encourage you to abandon your wife and children to accept me and Xiaohao. All the consequences are caused by me alone. Only when I completely disappear from your sight can you return to your old life."
Sun Fei's voice was not loud, but every word came into Xue Yanjing's ears clearly.
At the end of the day, Sun Fei seemed to be unable to bear the surging sadness like a tide any longer. He covered his face with his hands and wept bitterly.
Xue Yanjing didn't expect that Sun Fei would actually say such a thing. For a while, his heart was sour and astringent, and he was so moved that he didn't know what to say. He could only hug Sun Fei tightly.
"Brother Jing, just let me go." Sun Fei leaned against Xue Yanjing's arms and cried.
"No, I won't let it go." Xue Yanjing, who was only wearing a sweater, was so cold that his whole body was shaking, but there seemed to be a warm current in his heart.
It turns out that there are still people in this world who care about him wholeheartedly.
Sun Fei has been with him for almost thirty years without a name or distinction, and he has worked so hard to give birth to a son for him and raise his son.
However, just now he suspected Sun Fei with such a dirty mind...
The whole world can abandon Sun Fei, but he can't.
Xue Yanjing recalled every bit of his relationship with Sun Fei in the past 30 years. All the little things that Sun Fei had done for him were infinitely magnified in his mind, and compared to Weng Yuxiang's heartless face when he forced him to divorce not long ago.
At this moment, Sun Fei's image in Xue Yanjing's heart can be described as a splendid stalwart. He regrets ignoring Sun Fei in order to save Weng Yuxiang these days.
It is clear that Sun Fei is the person worthy of his cherishment, but he puts all his energy into the white-eyed mother and son of Weng Yuxiang and Xue Jue...
Xue Yanjing regretted that his bowels were turning green.
At the same time, a never-before-seen thought was like spring bamboo shoots sprouting from the ground under the spring rain, occupying all of Xue Yanjing's thoughts with lightning speed.
divorce.
He wants to divorce Weng Yuxiang.
Xiaoya took into account that Xue Jue and Zu Qi were young husbands who were about to have their marriage licenses, so she planned to place Xue Wan in Weng Yuxiang's bedroom. Now Weng Yuxiang lives in the master bedroom alone, which is convenient for taking care of them and sleeping when they wake up. Xue Wan.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Xue Wan was put in the crib, this little ancestor suddenly opened his eyes.
The little guy's dark eyes rolled, as if he didn't see the face he usually relies on, and then he opened his mouth and cried.
Weng Yuxiang was so distressed that her face was pulled up, she hurriedly picked up Xue Wan, and coaxed: "Don't cry, don't cry, grandma will take you to father."
Xiaoya sighed: "The young master is too clingy to Mr. and Mrs., what should I do if this goes on? The husband and wife shouldn't watch the young master at home every day."
Hearing this, Weng Yuxiang felt a sour feeling in her heart, and she sighed helplessly and said, "Wait until I grow up and recognize other people, it will be much better."
So the two took Xue Wan to go to find Xue Jue and Zu Qi, and when they opened the door, they bumped into Zu Qi who was hanging out in the corridor.
"Xiao Qi, you came just in time." Weng Yuxiang's eyes lit up, as if a drowning man saw a life-saving driftwood, she hurriedly handed over Xue Wan, who was crying non-stop, to Zu Qi, "Jin Wan has been crying since she woke up. , I guess I'm going to sleep with you tonight."
Zu Qi is not very good at holding children, and his posture is a little awkward. He subconsciously asks: "Are you hungry?"
"I just breastfed half an hour ago, and I changed a new diaper." Xiaoya next to her replied.
Zu Qi wanted to say something, but before he could speak, Xue Wan suddenly stopped crying in his arms, and his big eyes like black gems were covered with a thin layer of water mist.
The little guy stared at Zu Qi for a while, then made a babbling sound, trying to straighten his hands to grab Zu Qi's face.
Seeing this, Xiaoya held her cheek with one hand, and said in a funny and distressed manner, "If you and your husband are not at home in the future, the old lady and I will have nothing to do with the young master."
Zu Qi lowered his head and looked at Xue Wan, who was in his arms directly happy to him, and his originally depressed mood suddenly became brighter.
The little guy was too small, and his body exuded a faint smell of milk. Anyway, his face was opened a little bit, not wrinkled and red when he was born, like a monkey.
This is the boy he gave birth to himself.
Although it is still a bit ugly so far, but after all, he is a relative connected with his blood in this world.
At this moment, Zu Qi's heart is soft and messy. He thinks that he will join the crew to film in a short time, and he has a strong feeling of reluctance in his heart.
Weng Yuxiang didn't know what Zu Qi was thinking. Seeing that Zu Qi was still wandering outside at night, she just thought he was hungry and couldn't sleep, so she asked Xiaoya to make some supper and deliver it to Zu Qi's bedroom.
Zu Qi hurriedly shook his head and declined Weng Yuxiang's kindness. After a pause, he said hesitantly, "I heard from Butler Zhang that you have already drawn up the banquet list for my wedding with Xue Jue?"
"Yes." Weng Yuxiang nodded, "I did a preliminary screening, but both you and Xiaojue said that you don't want to be too high-profile, so I only selected relatives and friends who move around frequently and Xiaojue's more important partners in work. ."
Zu Qi said, "Can I see the list?"
"Of course." Weng Yuxiang asked Zu Qi to wait in the bedroom. She flipped through the drawer for a while, and quickly took out a booklet handwritten by Butler Zhang.
Since it was not convenient for Zu Qi to carry Xue Wan, Weng Yuxiang sat next to him and flipped the bright red booklet for Zu Qi to read.
"And the friends you want to invite haven't been counted. When you think about it, tell Steward Zhang directly, and he will add it." Weng Yuxiang said while flipping the page.
Not long after, Zu Qi suddenly saw a familiar name.
"Wait a moment!"
Weng Yuxiang stopped abruptly when she was halfway through. She turned the booklet back to the page just now and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"
"Zu Minghui and Chen Yuzhen, cross out these two names." Zu Qi said calmly.
He rummaged through the original owner's mobile phone, and finally found the names of the original owner's parents, which he found from the text messages between the original owner and his parents.
But now, all the contact information of the original owner's parents and relatives has been completely deleted by the original owner.
Zu Qi carefully read the content of the text message and found that the original owner's parents were not much different from what he imagined. They were all hypocritical and greedy blood-sucking worms.
They never cared about how the original owner was doing in the entertainment industry. They called to ask for money. Even if the original owner was living in poverty a year ago when he was frozen by the brokerage company, they would not lend a helping hand, and even forced the original owner to continue to remit monthly. to their living expenses.
If it was before, Zu Qi would be very shocked. He never thought that there are such selfish parents in the world.
But now, after experiencing all kinds of wonderful things such as Xue Yanjing, Shi Hao, Tang Moning, etc., Zu Qi has long been used to it. If the original owner's parents were normal people with straight views, they would not have been written by the author as cannon fodder.
Hearing Zu Qi's words, Weng Yuxiang had a fleeting doubt on her face, but she didn't ask any more questions, but picked up the pen and crossed out the names of Zu Minghui and Chen Yuzhen, and even the Zuzhou next to them.
Feeling Zu Qi's gaze, Weng Yuxiang smiled gently: "Since your parents can't come, it's so embarrassing to have your brother alone."
Zu Qi: "..."
It seems that even if he doesn't say it, Weng Yuxiang understands everything.
Zu Qi pursed his lips, the embarrassment on his face gradually faded, and he cast a grateful look at Weng Yuxiang.
Weng Yuxiang smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "I told Butler Zhang to move the crib to your bedroom. I'm afraid you will have to work harder these few nights."
When Zu Qi returned to the bedroom with Xue Wan, who was already asleep, Zhang Guanjia and others had already moved the crib to the side of the big bed.
Weng Yuxiang personally went to the shopping mall to choose this crib. It is pale pink as a whole, with an off-white gauze hanging above it, and the corners and corners are covered with all kinds of small toys, which is out of tune with this gray-black bedroom. .
Zu Qi carefully put Xue Wanwan on the crib. When the little guy likes to eat fingers, he saw him sucking hard with his index finger.
Zu Qi chuckled and found it interesting. He lay on the side of the crib and quietly removed the index finger that was in his mouth by Xue Wan.
I saw Xue Wan's brows furrowed, which was a bit like Xue Jue's angry demeanor, and then she pouted and started looking for her fingers. She didn't even open her eyes during the whole process.
After finally finding his finger, Xue Wan opened his mouth and put his little finger in, and sucked it with relish.
"It's a delicious little devil." Zu Qi smiled and nodded Xue Wan's nose, and with a flick of his fingertips, he hooked the little guy's fingers out of his mouth.
Xue Wan closed his eyes and took a few breaths of air. It seemed that he realized that someone had taken his "food", and then he flattened his mouth.
Zu Qi's face turned pale—
Oops.
going to cry.
Just after thinking about it, there was an earth-shattering cry in my ears.
Zu Qi hurriedly picked up Xue Wan and coaxed him for a long time, but he didn't know that this kid would not give any face at all, as if he had to cry and deaf Zu Qi's ears.
Zu Qi regretted it very much, and knew that he shouldn't have annoyed this small human-shaped horn just for a moment of fun.
Just when Zu Qi was at a loss with Xue Wan, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Xue Jue, who heard the voice, walked in from outside. He had been busy in the study for more than two hours, and his face was full of exhaustion.
"What's the matter?" Xue Jue frowned and walked quickly to Zu Qi's side.
Zu Qi said embarrassedly: "He cried."
Xue Jue calmly glanced at Zu Qi's guilty face, and immediately guessed something. When he was still in the hospital, Zu Qi often made people cry while teasing children.
"Let me coax him, take a rest." Xue Jue took Xue Wan from Zu Qi's arms, and seeing the little guy's face was flushed from crying and his voice was hoarse, Xue Jue felt distressed and helpless.
In the past, after Zu Qi made Xue Wan cry, as long as Xue Jue patiently coaxed him a little, the little guy would stop.
But this time, for some unknown reason, Xue Jue patted Xue Wan on the back and coaxed him for nearly half an hour. The kid didn't mean to stop at all.
Zu Qi knew that he was wrong, and sat down on the sofa in a dejected manner, staring at his feet in plush slippers at a loss.
Xue Jue turned around and saw that Zu Qi looked like a mistaken elementary school student, bowed his head aggrievedly, put his hands on his knees, and sat very upright.
Xue Jue wanted to laugh inexplicably, but she endured it and didn't laugh.
"Get up and take a bath first, and I'll take ten million out for a walk." Xue Jue didn't want Zu Qi to blame herself too much. Maybe Zu Qi would feel better after not hearing the child's cry.
Zu Qi heard the words, immediately raised his head, got up and said, "You stay in the bedroom, I'll go out."
"It's okay, it's normal for a child to cry, don't put a psychological burden on yourself." Xue Jue said and left the bedroom.
Zu Qi sat on the sofa bored for a few minutes. He really had nothing to do, so he simply took a shower and went to bed. He thought he would lose sleep because of crying Xue Wan, but the fact was that he fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.
In the middle of the night, Zu Qi heard some slight noises, and half-dream and half-awake, he saw Xue Jue get on the bed gently, and then lay down beside him.