Wen Jian collapsed and hugged her tightly, sobbing: "I thought mother didn't want little Jian anymore..."
Ji Xubai got off the carriage and stood outside the door of the house, watching the mother and son embracing each other inside, as if he was still the treacherous devil he was four years ago.
He was silent for a moment, and finally walked in, looked at them with his eyes lowered, and asked in a low voice: "We know our past, can't we go back together? Dad misses you too." Me... too.
When Wen Zhigu heard the voice, he turned away and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. He finally let go of Wen Jian, stood up, looked over indifferently, and said coldly: "Ji Xubai, don't push yourself too far."
It has been four years, and she is no longer the Wen Zhigu she was four years ago, who was at his mercy and tortured to death by him but still had no power to fight back.
All the leverage she had to threaten him had been lost, and he had no right to say these words to her again.
After Wen Jian listened to the words of the person in front of him, he knew clearly that he was his father, and knew that he wanted to have a father, but he still chose to stand in front of his mother, raised his head and looked at the person in front of him with red eyes, with a childish voice. , said clearly: "I won't go with you, I want to spend the New Year with my mother."
Wen Zhiyu looked down at the little guy, not knowing what to say for a moment.
She also didn't expect Wen Jian to be so stubborn. He drove Ji Xubai away the day he came to see her, and hid in his room crying afterwards. He obviously wanted to get to know Ji Xubai...
After that day, Wen Zhigu struggled in her heart for a long time, and after a lot of mental construction, she decided not to let Wen Jian follow her to hate the Ji family, so she could only bear the pain and let Wen Jian and Ji Xu Bai went back to Beicheng to celebrate the New Year, but he never expected that Wen Jian would not want to do it.
Ji Xubai lowered his eyes and remained silent for a long time, but in the end he just slowly knelt down, looked at Wen Jian, and said calmly: "Then I won't go back. When your mother agrees, we can go home together." "
Wen Zhigu did not expect that Ji Xubai would be so shameless and say such things to Wen Jian. His tone was very cold and he said softly: "You are dreaming."
Wen Zhi gave up, pulled Wen Jian behind him, stared at the man in front of him coldly and said, "Since Xiao Jian doesn't want to, there is no need for you to come in the future."
Ji Xubai was kicked out of the door again.
The New Year's Eve dinner for two people was particularly deserted.
In the past, Wen Zhigu would take Wen Jian to Beichuan to celebrate the New Year with Shu Nuan and the others every time during the New Year. But this time, she didn't want to bring all these troubles to Shu Nuan again. Shu Nuan was already very difficult.
After dinner, Wen Jian heard something moving outside, quietly lay on the crack of the door and looked out, and saw...
In the deserted night, Ji Xubai sat alone on the stone steps outside Wen's house.
Never left.
Wen Jian lowered his head and slowly turned around and went back.
But Leng Buding saw his mother appearing in the corridor again at some point, looking in his direction.
Wen Jian opened her mouth and wanted to explain.
But Wen Zhigu came over with a calm expression, touched the little guy's head, and said softly: "Little Jane, go back to the house."
"Mother, I..."
"It's okay, you go back to the house first."
Even though Wen Jian was full of words, seeing her mother acting like this, she could only bite her lip, nodded, and went back to her room.
After Wen Jian returned to the house, Wen Zhigu walked out and opened the door.
Standing at the door, looking coldly at the man outside the door.
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