"Have a meal."
After Jian Jian was brought here, she didn't worry at all. She ate and slept normally, and she didn't look like she was kidnapped.
He was also very polite to Beichuan, calling him uncle.
"Uncle, today's meal is delicious."
Seeing Jian Jian so calm and relaxed, Bei Chuan felt a little less pressure in his heart. The child behaved like he did the right thing.
"Jane, do you know why I brought you here?"
Jian Jian shook her head and smiled, "I don't know, and I don't need to know."
In fact, Jian Jian knew Bei Chuan's character very well in his heart, but he wanted to face him in this way, the more extreme he was, the easier it would be to irritate him. On the contrary, he was saving time for himself.
"When I was young, you and my mother took me to play, and I know that the relationship between us has not changed. You brought me here is nothing more than a grievance from your previous generation, and you can handle it yourself."
Bei Chuan raised his eyebrows and ordered his subordinates.
"Take good care of it, and go upstairs to prepare some books for him later."
This was what Jian Jian asked for when she was brought here, and Bei Chuan easily satisfied it.
After eating, Jian Jian went upstairs to rest.
He just eats, rests, and reads these days.
Beichuan is really amazing, he can get the unpublished scientific research books named by Jian Jian, and some of them are manuscripts of scientific researchers.
At night when he was concentrating on reading, Beichuan pushed the door open and came in.
"When I lived with your mother before, she didn't love learning as much as you did. She was just doing superficial work."
Jian Jian pulled away the chair beside her, "Sit down, uncle, tell me something about my mother."
After he said this, Beichuan couldn't help recalling the days when he lived with Kazami. Although he didn't really love her, sometimes he could fool himself in acting, as if he was really like a family.
Bei Chuan told Jian Jian a lot of interesting stories, as well as many things that happened after saving her from amnesia.
These are things that Jian Jian cannot hear from Lu Zexiao, and Feng Jian will not tell him. These are all her ups and downs, and she does not want to tell Jian Jian bad things.
"My mother...is so cute."
Jian Jian was saddened by Feng Jian's experience, and at the same time thanked herself for making a correct decision.
At that time in the community, those people were negotiating with him about threats, and he left with them for the safety of his mother and father.
Those people told him that if he didn't follow, someone could blow up their house at any time.
Then the man took out his phone and showed him a picture, a video of several men in the stairwell near their house, carrying a safe.
Jian Jian had no chance to distinguish the truth from the falsehood, but he could guarantee their safety by following along. This was the simplest choice without thinking too much.
When Jian Jian was contemplating, Bei Chuan suddenly became serious.
"what's on your mind?"
He spoke thoughtfully, using a statement to cover up the fact that he recalled this incident.
"I'm thinking of my mother's name, Fengjian, Jian Xiaoge... Fengjian is better."
The name of his mother, whom Beichuan rescued, was also given when she was living in Japan, so he must have been happier hearing this.
Hearing Jian Jian's words, he relaxed his guard a little, feeling that Jian Jian was immersed in the chat with himself, and didn't think about many other things.