Time has arrived.
The sky in Beichuan is filled with Kongming lanterns for New Year prayers, shining brightly and warmly like stars.
Shu Nuan hugged the unconscious Xiao Qingzhi, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and whispered: "Baby Qingzhi, Happy New Year."
Shu Nuan was thinking that when Qingzhi woke up, he would be angry with her, but she didn't even keep her promise to wake Qingzhi up.
On New Year's Eve, firecrackers were going off in the streets and alleys, and the lively New Year atmosphere filled Beichuan.
On New Year's Eve, the young and innocent little person did not wake up.
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"Mother, I'm not going." Wen Jian stood stubbornly on the steps of the yard. There was a carriage outside Wen's house.
Wen Zhigu sat on the pavilion in the courtyard, flipping through a book and saying calmly: "Mother will pick you up in two days."
"If mother doesn't go, I won't go either." Wen Jian was still very stubborn.
Wen Zhiyu's hand holding the book tightened slightly and he raised his head to look at Wen Jian. The little guy was standing there very straight, as firm as a green bamboo.
How could Wen Zhiru not know that Wen Jian was just concerned about her feelings...
If it was her own personal wish, she would naturally be one of the few people who would not want Wen Jian to meet the Ji family, but she had to be clear-minded that she could not impose her own wishes on Wen Jian.
No matter what, Wen Jian is the most innocent one.
What right does she have to deprive the little guy of the love and care he wants from his family...
To say the least, she and Ji Xubai had hatred, but that was between her and Ji Xubai. If she deprived Wen Jian of everything he deserved because of herself, how selfish would she be...
What's more, she could see clearly that it wasn't that Wen Jian didn't want his father, he just didn't want his mother to be sad.
Wen Zhiyu slowly put down the book in his hand, walked to the little guy, slowly squatted down, looked up at the stubborn Wen Jian, and said slowly and softly: "Xiao Jian, mother, follow me. He... indeed has a grudge that cannot be resolved, but the Ji family... is your grandfather's side. He has been in Beige for four years and now he is able to return to the city. It's time for you to go see him... "
Although Wen Zhigu hated Ji Xubai for marrying her, and therefore, after marrying into the Ji family, she never looked good on anyone in the Ji family, but she had to admit that Lord Ji did care about Wen Jian , otherwise Ji Xubai would not have asked Wen Jian to come to him as soon as he returned to the city.
She hated it, but now that four years have passed, many things have become clear to her about what should and shouldn't be done.
Wen Jian shook his head and said with a straight face: "Wen Jian's surname is Wen. She doesn't know anyone from the Ji family or anyone from the Ji family. Wen Jian is going to celebrate the New Year with her mother."
"But Xiao Jian, you went to spend the New Year with them. When you come back, you can tell those classmates that you have a family. You have more than just your mother, right?" Wen Zhiyu slowed down his tone and said Coaxing the little guy.
Wen Jian bit her lip tightly, tears fell, and she raised her hand to wipe them away. After all, she was just a child. She didn't think so much. She just felt aggrieved, "Mother... Mother, don't you want little Jian anymore..." "
Wen Jian thought Wen knew something and wanted to send him away.
Hearing this, Wen Zhigu's heart twitched, he hugged Wen Jian and coaxed: "How could Xiao Jian think like this? You are the treasure that my mother worked so hard to give birth to. How could my mother not want you? No one can take it away from you." Take Xiao Jian’s route, do you understand?”