Wen Zhigu's eyes, which were as cold as icebergs just now, suddenly became very gentle after seeing Wen Jian, and even leaned down to hug her child.
Ji Yi stared blankly at Wen Zhigu, who had never had such a gentle attitude in the Ji family, and wondered for a moment whether he had some misunderstanding about this Bingshan sister-in-law...
Wen Zhiyu lowered his head and rubbed Wen Jian's head, "How is little Jian doing in school?"
"Very good." Wen Jian looked at her mother, her eyes full of joy.
"Go pack your things and go back with your mother?" Wen Zhigu said to him.
Wen Jian nodded and gave Wen Zhigu the book bag, "Mother, wait for me for a while."
Wen Zhigu looked at the little guy, curled his lips and smiled: "Okay."
Wen Jian returned to Yuyuan and did not ask anyone in the Ji Mansion to help him pack his things. Although his grandfather bought him many things during this time, Wen Jian only brought his own things when he came, so he left At that time, I only took away my own things.
The door to the study room was closed, but just now his grandfather reminded him that his father was in the study room and asked him to say hello to his father before leaving.
Wen Jian packed her bags, hesitated for a while, and then walked to the study, stood up on tiptoes and knocked on the door, but there was no response.
Wen Jian looked at the window with clear and bright eyes, and said in a raised voice: "I'm going back with my mother."
The study was very quiet, there was no sound at all.
It's not like anyone is there.
But grandpa said daddy was here.
Wen Jian lowered his head silently and said again: "I'm leaving."
Then, the little guy hugged his own baggage and turned around and left.
From beginning to end, he never called out "Daddy".
When Wen Zhigu took Wen Jian out of Ji's Mansion, he felt that Wen Jian was a little absent-minded, so he asked out loud, but Wen Jian was afraid that her mother would be unhappy when she heard about her father, so she just shook her head and said no.
"Little Jane..." Wen Zhigu looked at his child with some hurt.
Wen Jian hugged her mother's hand and told her truthfully: "I went to say goodbye to dad, but dad didn't open the door or talk to me."
Wen Zhigu was slightly startled, but he never thought that Ji Xubai would one day refuse to talk to Xiao Jian...
Wen Zhigu had always made a clear distinction between grudges and grudges. She knew that Ji Xubai had always been very good to Xiao Jian, but she didn't expect that he would suddenly stop talking to Xiao Jian this time.
"Will little Jane be sad?" Wen Zhigu looked at the little guy, feeling distressed in his heart.
However, Wen Jian just shook her head lightly, "I don't care."
Although the little guy felt quite unhappy, he could not be with his father in the first place. No matter how good his father is now, he was not good in the past. He made his mother so sad, and Wen Jian was protective of him. In terms of temperament, in addition to getting along with the Ji family on the surface, the little guy is always on his mother's side in his heart.
Because he had just returned from the southern border not long ago, Wen Zhigu thought of taking Wen Jian for a stroll and buy some needed things before going back.
Wen Jian nodded and held her finger, also very happy.
It's probably been more than three months since he went shopping with his mother. The child is young, and no matter how sensible he is, he still misses his mother.
However, while eating, Wen Jian thought of something, lowered her head sadly, and whispered, "Mother, I hurt Qingzhi."