Wen Shiyu was helpless.
This person …… forget it, in the end he also has good intentions, and he has helped himself.
After buying the cake, Pei Shixi sent Wen Shiyu home.
“Mr. Pei go back.”
Wen Shiyu stood at the entrance of the neighborhood and said goodbye to Pei Shixi.
Pei Shixi nodded, “You go in, I’ll see you upstairs and then leave.”
At these words, Wen Shiyu carried the cake and turned around to go into the cell.
Pei Shixi watched her petite figure disappear into the night and turned to leave.
Returning home, Wen Shiyu turned on the lights.
In an instant, the originally dark living room was as bright as daylight.
Wen Shiyu put the cake in the fridge and returned to the living room to sit on the sofa.
She looked at the silent house and her mood dropped.
She didn’t know if Feng Shenye and the others had arrived yet.
Before, with them around, this little house was quite lively, but now that everyone had left and she was the only one left, it seemed empty.
Wen Shiyu couldn’t help but sigh, people, they really can’t be too happy, otherwise there will be a gap.
It’s only been half a day since she left, and she can’t help but start missing them.
……
On the plane, little Bao’er has been in a low mood ever since he got on the plane.
He was in Feng Shen Ye’s arms and did not say a word.
The reason for this is because he knew the little one would be fine once he got over his strength.
It was Wen Jingchen who looked at him with some heartache.
He stretched out his hand and said with a light smile, “Bao’er, do you want to play with uncle.”
“Uncle can play by himself, Bao’er is not in the mood.”
Little Bao’er shook his head, his voice muffled.
Wen Jingchen raised his eyebrows slightly and asked knowingly, “Then why aren’t you in the mood?”
“Bao’er misses auntie and doesn’t want to be separated from her at all.”
Little Bao’er pouted, her glazed eyes tinged with a layer of mist.
Wen Jingchen looked at Little Bao’er with some surprise
It was clear that Bao’er was not born to his sister, but this little one wanted to be intimate with her, didn’t they all say that the stepmother did, how come there was no obstacle at all to the little one?
Wen Jingchen couldn’t figure it out and didn’t intend to think deeply, thinking that this was probably fate.
Then he saw little Bao’er still difficult look, his heart moved, suddenly had an idea.
“Bao’er, do you want to know about auntie’s childhood?”
Little Bao’er blinked her eyes and looked at Wen Jing Chen dully.
Wen Jing Chen continued to coax, “Let me tell you, your auntie was great when she was little, she had good grades, she could take care of people, and she could fight.”
Hearing these words, little Bao’er immediately became interested, “Uncle Jing Chen, tell me about your aunt’s childhood.”
Even Feng Shenye also looked at Wen Jing Chen curiously.
“Your aunt she was always strong since she was young, when I was young, when I was bullied, she went straight over and fought with people, even when she met those bigger than her, she wasn’t afraid.”
“That go-getter stance often scared others enough, and gradually, by the end of the day, very few people bothered me anymore because they were all afraid of my sister.”
Speaking of the past, Wen Jingchen’s face brought up memories and a light smile on the corners of his mouth.
These were memories that he should look back on for the rest of his life.
“Although my sister usually worked half-time, her grades never fell out of the top three in her grade, the honest people at school loved her, and she could stick her neck out for her friends.”
“My sister’s teachers used to say that it was our origins that held her back.”
Wen Jingchen’s voice suddenly became low, “When I was very young, my sister took care of me as a mother and a sister, and one year when I was seriously ill, my sister went back and begged the man, hoping that he would save me for the sake of blood, but the man threw my sister out and left us alone.”
Originally, Wen Jingchen only wanted to tell some interesting stories about his sister to make Little Treasure feel better, but for some reason, when he met Feng Shenye’s dark and deep pupils, he couldn’t help but tell what happened to his sister all these years.
Little Bao’er didn’t know about Wen Jingchen’s complicated thoughts, after he heard these words, he only felt that his aunt was so powerful ah.