Chapter 60

Chapter 60

Wen Mingyi pats her hand, covers his face and looks at her warily.

Wen Wei sighed and reluctantly looked into the house again. "It's too dirty here. Let's find an aunt to clean it tomorrow. We'd better go to your godmother's house to have a rest tonight."

Wen Mingyi snorted coldly and turned around to walk outside the door.

Wen Wei looks at him and doesn't understand what he's humming about.

Si junduo is chatting with his parents when he hears the sound of opening the door. As soon as he looks back, he sees Wen Wei and Wen Mingyi coming back. He was not surprised by this result. In the first half of this year, Wen Mingyi rented a house and lived with him in the second half of this year. He did not live in his own house for a day. It can be imagined how much dust the house had to fall.

In previous years, before Wen's parents came back, Si junduo would hire someone to clean the house in advance, but this year Wen Mingyi resolutely refused to allow it, and he didn't expect Wen Wei to come back with his parents, so the house was still the one full of ashes, so he couldn't live in it.

Ji siyao saw them coming back and said with a smile, "it seems that Jun Jun is right. You have to rest at my house tonight."

Wen Wei sat down beside her and nodded, "let's find an aunt to clean it tomorrow. It's clear that you really don't want to live at home. I thought you would live at home for a few days."

Wen Mingyi: "hum."

Wen Wei looked at Si junduo and said, "why does he always hum? Is that what he usually talks to you like that?"

"Of course not." Wen Mingyi said boldly, "can you compare with my brother? Do I know you? How many times a year do I see you? Do I usually talk to you? You still want to be compared with my brother. Feel your conscience and ask yourself, "are you worthy?"

Wen Wei

Wen Wei thinks that she can answer this question without feeling her conscience. She doesn't deserve it... When Wen Mingyi was young, she did, but when Wen Mingyi grew up, she didn't deserve it.

Wen Wei flattered him with a smile and said gently, "I'm wrong."

"And then?"

"And then?" Wen Wei doubts.

Wen Mingyi knew, "have the courage to admit mistakes and never repent! This is you

Wenwei helpless, "baby, I can't help it."

Wen Mingyi hums coldly.

Wen Wei and he promised, "after I've been busy for a few years, I'll rest and go home with you."

Go home with me? I'm afraid your son will be gone by then!

Wen Mingyi became more and more angry when he thought of it, so that he had half an extra bowl of dinner!

After dinner, Wen Wei gives the gifts she bought to everyone in turn, and takes Wen Mingyi back to the bedroom to feel the love between mother and son. However, Wen Mingyi doesn't want to be affectionate with her mother and son. Wen Mingyi just wants to know whether his mother was wrong or influenced by the aura of the protagonist when she was able to admit guilt after he died.

"I ask you." Wen Mingyi said solemnly, "if one day I died, I was pushed, and then a car came and killed me, whose responsibility is that?" Wen Wei thought that he was blaming himself for not being with him all the time. She said, "it's my responsibility to blame me for not being with you."

Wen Mingyi

Wen Mingyi helplessly helps the forehead, "besides you?"

"And your father, blame him for not being with you. We are both wrong."

"I'm not asking you to find the reason from you and my dad now. I mean, who's to blame for this? Blame the driver? Blame the man who pushed me? "

Wen Wei nodded, "strange." She looked at Wen Mingyi, puzzled, "why do you suddenly say this? I thought you thought I didn't care about you, so you said this."

"You don't care about me, but now it's not the point. The point is, if I die as I just said, these two people come to you and ask for your forgiveness, will you forgive me?"

"Of course not."

"If the other party said that he didn't mean it, he just pushed it, didn't expect the car would come, didn't expect me to die, he was also very guilty, he couldn't sleep every night, washed his face with tears. He doesn't expect your forgiveness, he just wants to make up for his mistakes. Since it was his fault that caused you to lose your children, from today on, he will treat you as his own parents and be filial to you instead of your lost children. Do you agree? "

Wen Wei was shocked. "It can still be like this!"

Of course! After his death in the original book, Jiang Zimo and Wen Bo said that, and then! His parents, who seemed to have lost their wisdom, even thought Jiang Zimo was a good man. They didn't mean to admit it! Wen Mingyi now thinks of it, and wants to spit blood on his mother's delicate face!

It's killing him, OK! Jiang Zimo, the slut, is really sucking his blood step by step to the final glory, and his parents! Also willing to let Jiang Zimo suck blood! He's mad!

Wen Wei looked at her son angrily, but she didn't understand what he was angry about. She could only answer his question, "he made me lose my child, and he wanted me to be his mother? Isn't he afraid I'll shoot him? "

Oh, of course he is not afraid, he is the leading role! Besides, you didn't hit him in the original book! You think he's good!

"So do you agree?"

"I'll allow him to go to jail and confess." Wen Wei said without hesitation.

"Remember what you said."

Wen Wei nodded and said, "this kind of thing doesn't need to be remembered. Normal people do."

I'm afraid you're not a normal person then!

Wen Mingyi thought of this, still not at ease, he reached out and asked Wen Wei for a mobile phone, and then turned on the recording function, "what did I just let you remember?"

Wen Wei

"Do you want to record it?"

"I don't just want to record it, I have to test you every day!" Wen Mingyi said sternly, "the first thing you do when you get up every day is to listen to this recording, do you understand?"

Wen Wei doesn't understand, "baby, what's the matter with you?"

Wen Mingyi looked at her puzzled eyes, thought about it, released the recording button, half true and half false: "I had a dream two days ago that I died, was pushed by others, and died under the car. And then you know what happened? The man who pushed me found you, confessed his mistake, said he had no intention, and said he would be your son in the future. And you! My dear mother, you promised Wen Wei was shocked. "It's impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible, you promised in your dream, not only promised, but also treated him very well!"

Wen Wei was even more shocked. "Am I crazy?"

Wen Mingyi nodded, "I think so, too."

"No way." Wen Wei didn't believe him. "Dreams are the projection of human subconsciousness. Baby, is this the image I am in your heart?"

Wen Mingyi shook his head. "Not before, but now..."

He looked up and down at Wen Wei, "it's very delicate."

Wen Wei felt that she was too unjust. "How can you think of me like this? You are my hard-earned child. Although I don't care much about you after you went to junior high school, it's also because I know you are well and take good care of you. I'm just a child like you. How can I not care about you and forgive the person who killed you? "

Wen Mingyi looked at her, because her eyes did not feel sad, and her heart softened, "then you remember what you said, you can't forgive the person who killed me!"

"Of course not." Wen Wei is depressed, "you can't just look at me like this because I'm not with you these years."

She sighed, "I also want to accompany you, but I'm really too busy. After this and that, sometimes I want to come back to see you. People go to the airport, and other things happen. I don't want you either. I'm just too busy. If you really mind, I'll come back to see you as much as I can from this year, OK? "

"Whatever you want." Wen Mingyi has a hard tongue.

Wen Wei hugged him, "don't be angry, we are the best, good."

Wen Mingyi earned it, but if she didn't, she went.

"That's right." He suddenly thought of something, took out his mobile phone, adjusted a picture of Jiang Zimo, and said, "the person who killed me in my dream looks like this."

Wen Wei looked at the photos on his mobile phone and said in surprise, "your dreams are quite specific, and there are photos of other people."

"You can see how real my dream is!" Wen Mingyi looked at her and stressed: "remember this person's face. It's not a good person. It killed me in my dream. In the real world, it provoked the relationship between me and my brother."

"He provoked your relationship with Junjun?"

Wen Mingyi nodded, "he thinks I am not worthy of my brother, let my brother leave me alone, let me live and die."

Wen Wei dissatisfied, "how can he manage so much? He should live and die on his own."

"That's it Wen Mingyi echoed, "he plays too much."

Wen Wei nodded.

"So when you see him later, you must not give him a good face."

"Don't worry." Wen Wei rubbed his face, "just like him, I can't see him at all, and I don't care about him."

"That's the best."

When it's nearly nine o'clock, Wen Mingyi leaves Wen Wei's room and says he's going to bed.

"So early."“ Going to bed early and getting up early is good for your health. If you have anything else to do, come back to me after nine in the morning. "

"Well, good night, baby. Don't have that terrible and unrealistic dream any more. "

Wen Mingyi: "good night."

Wen Mingyi goes out of Wen Wei's bedroom. Seeing no one around, he runs into Si junduo's room.

Si junduo thought that he would go back to his room to sleep today, but he came here at 9 o'clock.

"Finished talking to your mother?"

"It's over." Wen Mingyi lay on the bed, "too tired. But... "

He was silent for a moment and whispered, "better than I thought."

Fortunately, at that time, the book should only be affected by the aura of Jiang Zimo's protagonist. In order to force Jiang Zimo to open up, his parents had to lose their mind. Wen Mingyi felt a little better when he thought of this. Otherwise, he really can't help being unfilial. Let Wen Wei know what your son is gone!

Si junduo looked at him, went to sit down beside him, touched his head and asked him, "what's the matter?"

As soon as he lowered his head, he found that Wen Mingyi had become his familiar little orange cat.

Wen Mingyi was just about to answer the question, but he opened his mouth and said, "meow ~"

Si junduo smiles. Wen Mingyi claps his paw discontentedly. What's the smile!

Si junduo took the cat into his arms and continued to stroke his head and back.

Wen Mingyi felt a little comfortable by him, so he simply lay flat and let him touch and write for him.

Two people are playing, suddenly, there is a knock outside the door.

Si junduo quickly hid the little orange cat in the quilt.

Wen Mingyi:??? Why hide him! Has he no face to see anyone?!

Wen Mingyi takes his paw and pats him discontentedly. Si junduo thinks he's comfortable, so he doesn't care. The next second, the door opens. It's Si junduo's mother, Ji siyao.

Si junduo didn't understand, "what's the matter?"

"It's a little bit of a thing." Ji siyao said.

"What?"

Ji siyao said with a smile, "Jun Jun, you are not very busy after the new year, are you?"

"What do you want to say?"

"Mom wants to ask you something."

Si junduo acutely felt that it was not a good thing, "I refuse."

"Can't refuse," Ji siyao shook her finger and sat down beside him.

Si junduo quickly pulled back the orange cat in the quilt.

Wen Mingyi forced to move in the quilt

Ji siyao didn't notice his action. She said gently, "my friend's daughter wants to come here to travel after the new year. I can't play with you young people at your father's age, so you can serve me then." Wen Mingyi instantly raised his cat's ear: my friend's daughter? Net, net, you should remember to collect or remember. Report mistakes. Ask for books and find books. Talk with friends about books