Chapter 1014 Whose Fault Is It?

Chapter 1014 a thousand mistakes

"I've been busy looking for you ever since you disappeared, and I didn't have much time for my family's stuff. I thought it would be safe at home."

Wenren Zhen looked at Jiang Nuan and said apologetically.

"At that time, I didn't know that Sister liu was bribed by Cheng Yuner, so I didn't even know when she took these things."

Wenren Zhen sighed and said,

"After that, Zhenyuan caught fire and was burned to ashes. I thought these things had been burned down with the fire and could never be found again."

"I just didn't expect... It was all in her hands."

Wenren Zhen said quietly.

"..." Jiang Nuanmo.

In fact, these things are very easy to understand in Cheng Yuner's hands, because in Cheng Yuner's eyes, she left with a fake divorce certificate, then Wenren Zhen will definitely marry her under Zhu Jianshe's pressure.

Since Wenren Zhen was going to marry her, these things would naturally belong to her, Cheng Yuner.

So, while Wenren Zhen was looking for her, she quietly took these things back and kept them for herself.

Now that Cheng Yuner has returned these, will she wear them again?

"Okay, I'm going to sleep."

Jiang Nuan yawned again. She was really going to die.

"Then go to sleep."

Wenren Zhen did not hold her back.

"Wait for me on the bed and help me warm the bed. I'll be there soon."

Jiang Nuan yawned, ignored his words and fell straight into bed. How could she care whether he came or not?

It was best not to come, so as not to disturb her sleep.

Wenren Zhen washed up as fast as he could and thought his wife was waiting for him in bed.

However, the truth was, Jiang Nuan was lying on the bed like a piglet, not waiting for him at all.

He sighed and shook his head, then turned around and carefully moved his son away from her a little bit, afraid that she would turn over at night and crush him.

Perhaps because he was sleepy, Jiang Nuan slept soundly this night and didn't even have a dream.

Wenren Zhen, on the other hand, was not so lucky because he had to take care of his son. He even got up at night to make milk for his son, change his diaper, and nurse his father.

New year's eve arrived quietly.

Compared to the previous days when it rained and the temperature plummeted, new year's eve was exceptionally sunny and could almost be described as sunny.

Jiang Nuan had originally said that she would go to a big hotel for new year's eve dinner. After all, she was not familiar with the kitchen, and the aunts who cooked at home also went home for the new year.

But Cai Xirong disagreed, and Zuo Yiran said no.

It was not easy for the two families to have a reunion dinner together. It would be boring to go out and eat.

Jiang Nuan had not prepared the ingredients for the new year before, because she had heard of zhen, thinking about eating out for the new year's eve dinner, so she did not think about eating at home at all.

But yesterday, when Cai Xirong came back, he immediately drove to the mall and bought a lot of them. Instead, the kitchen in Furong court was stuffed to the brim.

After breakfast, the Wenren Junjie family came over. Cai Xirong and Zuo Yiran were busy in the kitchen. Hearing that huiting had joined the camp, the three of them were chatting and laughing in the kitchen.

Wenren Junlin and Wenren Junjie were just drinking tea leisurely in the living room. Perhaps because of their good mood, Wenren Junlin's face looked much better than before.

Wenren Zhen went out early in the morning, saying that he was going to Han Yize's place, and Lu Ziyu happened to be back.

Xiaojie was playing with Wen Yan, and Jiang Nuan found that Wen Yan still liked to play with children, especially Xiaojie. They had a good time.

When Wenren Ziyou said she was going to put up couplets for the gate, Jiang Nuan remembered that the couplets she wrote in Wohuaxi yesterday were not taken back.

"Post it in the afternoon."

Jiang Nuan said to Wenren Ziyou:

"I wrote the couplet yesterday in Wohuaxi. After lunch, we both went to pick it up. It's very fast to go to Wohuaxi. It's only half an hour without traffic."

"That's fine."

Wenren Ziyou said happily,

"I've heard that sister-in-law's handwriting is so good that I can finally feast my eyes on it today."

Jiang nuan smiled and said faintly,

"What? I only practiced calligraphy when I was a kid. Didn't you learn good medicine? Everyone has their own strengths."

"Well, that's true,"

Wenren Ziyou nodded, then her phone rang, and she walked aside to answer the phone.

After lunch, Jiang Nuan handed Wen Yan over to Cai Xirong and then asked Wenren Ziyou to drive to Wohuaxi.

"I've heard that Wohuaxi is the oldest and largest garden in Bincheng. I can enjoy it later."

He said with a smile when he heard ren ziyou getting into the car.

Jiang nuan smiled and nodded.

"Okay, I'll show you around the yard later. The people who just went may think it's beautiful, but the people who live there for a long time may get used to it."

"Really?"

Wenren Ziyou said excitedly,

"I want to see how beautiful Wohuaxi is later."

Meanwhile, Wohuaxi, bathed in the midday sun, was exceptionally quiet. After lunch, Wangma was busy in the kitchen. Old man zeng took a nap and only Jiang Yuanhang was quietly flipping through the books in the study.

When Jiang Yuanhang looked out of the window, he saw someone standing outside the courtyard. He was a little stunned, then he put down the book in his hand and went downstairs.

Gu Ling was wearing an apricot windbreaker and was pacing up and down the entrance to Wohuaxi when he heard footsteps coming from inside. He looked up and saw Jiang Yuanhang, who was already at the entrance of the courtyard.

Jiang Yuanhang's eyes were a little complicated and he stood there quietly.

She remained silent for a long time, then walked forward and looked at him through the iron gate.

"Dad."

Gu Ling's voice was still clear and beautiful, but there was a hint of forbearance and uneasiness in his tone.

"Why are you here again?"

Jiang Yuanhang was not surprised to see Gu Ling because she had come to him once before.

"It's new year's eve. I'm alone... And I just want to come here."

Gu ling looked at Jiang Yuanhang with longing and hope in her eyes.

This used to be her home. She spent so many spring, summer, autumn, winter and happy new year's eve in the courtyard that everyone in the city envied.

"You've already seen it. You can go now."

Jiang Yuanhang said faintly.

"Dad, can't you just let me in?"

Gu Ling prayed in a low voice.

..." Jiang Yuanhang stood still and said nothing.

"Dad, I know. Mom and grandpa used to be so sorry to you. I actually... Despised them too."

Gu Ling grabbed the iron fence with his hand and said with difficulty:

"But what can we do? Those things have happened, and no matter how we settle the accounts, we can't change them."

"It's all my fault. It's all my fault. She loved you too much. If she didn't love you that much, she wouldn't have been fooled by grandpa. Dad, don't you think so?"