A month has passed after all, and Ji Lingxuan's vacation is over. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even though he was reluctant, he had to leave.

Wen Qing accompanied his son to send Ji Lingxuan to the gate of the military base.

The three of them got off the hovering car, Ji Lingxuan hugged his son and rubbed it fiercely, endured the reluctance in his heart, handed over his son to Wen Qing, and said solemnly: "Wen Qing, thank you for your hard work." ”

Wen Qing raised her eyebrows, looked at Ji Lingxuan with a faint expression and said, "You can go quickly." "If she doesn't leave, her son will cry.

"Dad, be sure to send me a message!" Wen Ximing wrapped his arms around Wen Qing's neck and looked at Ji Lingxuan in a black military uniform with a reluctant expression. He didn't want his dad to leave.

Ji Lingxuan nodded, turned around and walked into the gate of the base.

He didn't dare to look back, he was afraid to see his son's eyes, he was afraid that he would be reluctant to leave. So, it's better not to look back.

"Daddy!" Wen Ximing shouted towards the black figure that was getting farther and farther away. But Ji Lingxuan didn't look back.

Wen Ximing's tears came down, he was so reluctant to ...... his father

Wen Qing wiped her tears from her son's tears with a headache and said, "Isn't it possible to get through?" It's not like I won't see each other for a lifetime. "It's like life and death.

Wen Ximing choked up and said, "But...... But I still wonder what my dad is going to do......"

"How about I get him back for you?" Wen Qing asked softly.

Seeing Wen Qing say this, Wen Ximing hurriedly shook his head: "No, no need Mommy." Although he was very reluctant, he still knew the priorities, and it would be wonderful to let Mommy get Dad back.

"In that case, let's go back." Wen Qing wiped his son's tears with his palm, looking at his son's red eyes that were crying, his heart was even more upset, this Ji Lingxuan has a lot of weight in his son's heart.

Wen Ximing nodded, rested his chin on Wen Qing's shoulder, and wrapped his hands around Wen Qing's neck to ease his emotions.

Wen Qing walked to the hovercar with her son in her arms, put her son in the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt, and then got in the car and drove the hovercar back to Ji's house.

Sending Ji Lingxuan away, Wen Ximing didn't have much time to be sad that the new semester had begun.

Mrs. Ji took the prepared bento and beckoned her grandson and said, "Ximing, bring your schoolbag, grandma made you a bento, there are fruits and desserts in it, eat it when you are hungry." At noon, the school teacher will take you to the cafeteria to eat, but you can't be picky eaters, otherwise you will be hungry. ”

Wen Ximing nodded, and while biting the bread, he walked to the sofa and took the schoolbag and handed it to Mrs. Ji, "Grandma, is the food in the school cafeteria difficult to eat?" "He's not usually a picky eater.

Old Madam Ji smiled, put the lunch box into Wen Ximing's new schoolbag, and then said, "Your second uncle never refused to eat in the cafeteria before, and I asked the robot to bring him lunch every day." ”

Wen Ximing glanced at Ji Haoxuan and said with disdain: "I'm not a second uncle, I'm not a picky eater, grandma, don't worry, I'm not hungry." "Besides, he still has Zhu Guo from Mommy in his space.

Ji Haoxuan glared, "Ximing, what kind of eyes are you?" Disrespect the elders, don't you, see if I don't clean you up! Saying that, he put down the milk in his hand and was about to go over to scratch Wen Ximing, if he didn't clean up this nephew, he didn't know what respecting the old and loving the young was.

"Hahahaha~" Wen Ximing laughed and dodged, running around the dining table, and his little face turned red with a smile.

"You can't catch me, you can't catch me, slightly~" Wen Ximing lowered his eyes and made a grimace.

Ji Haoxuan saw that this was okay, this kid was lawless, and he accelerated his speed and caught up.

Old Man Ji knocked the table with a spoon, "Ji Haoxuan, you give me a stop!" After yelling, he said to Wen Ximing in a soft voice: "Ximing, don't run, it's going to be late if you keep making trouble." ”

"Okay, grandpa!" Wen Ximing stopped and made a triumphant gesture towards Ji Haoxuan, with a smug look on his little face.

Ji Haoxuan was really angry, and sat back in his place and drew circles sadly. He's certainly not biological, woowoo......

"Ximing, carry your schoolbag, let's go to school." Wen Qing looked at Ji Haoxuan's breathless expression, and took the schoolbag in Mrs. Ji's hand and handed it to her son in a very good mood.

Wen Ximing took the schoolbag with a smile and carried it, took Wen Qing's hand, and the mother and son got into the hovercar together and drove towards the junior department of the Military Academy.

When he arrived at the school, Wen Qing found the location of Wen Ximing's classroom on the distribution map, and took his son to the classroom.

As soon as the mother and son came to the vicinity of the classroom, there were several 'acquaintances' in front of them, and Wen Ximing unnaturally pulled the strap of the schoolbag.

"Mom, look, it's the aunt who robbed us of the little red flag!" Millie pointed her little finger at Wen Qing, who was walking towards the door of the classroom, and shouted.

As Millie's words fell, everyone at the door looked at Wen Qing's mother and son who were slowly approaching, and their voices gradually lowered. The entrance to the classroom, which had just been bustling with activity, became very quiet.

Wen Qing raised her eyebrows, led Wen Ximing over, and greeted everyone generously: "What a coincidence, son, I didn't expect that there were so many acquaintances in the same class as you." She didn't expect that there would be four or five children who had been robbed by them before, and they were in the same class as her son.

Seeing Wen Qing, he didn't feel embarrassed at all, and said hello to everyone like no one else, and several parents of children always felt very weird.

"It was a competition before, and it was inevitable to use some means, but now it is also the fate of the children to meet so coincidentally, Ximing, didn't you bring candy? Give some to a few of your classmates. Wen Qing smiled faintly. My son will have to study with these children for several years in the future, and it is better to settle the dispute.

Wen Ximing nodded when he heard this: "Okay Mommy." As he spoke, he took off his schoolbag, squatted on the ground, took out the candy box, grabbed a handful, and handed it to Millie first.

"Candy for you." Wen Ximing handed the candy in his hand forward.

Millie couldn't help but look at her mother suspiciously, did she want to pick it up?

Mrs. Viss nodded, "Go on, remember to say thank you." "Since they gave the steps first, for the sake of the children's relationship, it is better to resolve the contradictions.

Millie smiled slightly and took the candy handed over by Wen Ximing: "Thank you~"

Wen Ximing hurriedly said, "You're welcome." As he spoke, he continued to distribute candy to the remaining four children who had been given the little red flag by himself.

Because of Mrs. Weiss's precedent, the rest of the parents also smiled, saying that the matter was over. As for whether I don't care at all, I don't know.

The children really let go of the contradictions of the previous game, and soon began to chat.

Soon the bell rang, and the children rushed into the classroom to sit down. Because Wen Ximing was a transfer student, the teacher specially came out to bring him in.

"The butler will come to pick you up in the afternoon, don't run around without permission, you know?" Wen Qing explained to Wen Ximing, who was standing next to the teacher.

"Well, I see, don't worry, Mommy." Wen Ximing replied with a smile.

Wen Qing nodded at the teacher, and the teacher smiled slightly and led Wen Ximing into the classroom.

Wen Ximing generously introduced himself to his classmates, and gradually became familiar with his classmates under the teacher's arrangement. drove the hovercar back to Ji's house.

Wen Ximing started going to school, but Wen Qing's days became busy.

The son has a housekeeper to pick him up and drop him off from school every day, and Wen Qing stays in the pharmacy from morning to night to make rune paper and draw runes. Every day from after breakfast until eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening, I basically spent it in the pharmacy, so Wen Qing still felt that there was not enough time.

As Wen Qing became more and more busy, Old Madam Ji sensed that something was wrong.

In the past, Wen Qing liked to take it to the pharmacy, and she never asked, but even during the time when she was researching new medicines, she was not so busy that she didn't accompany Ximing to dinner, she felt that Wen Qing must be brewing some big news.

Finally, after Wen Qing stayed in the pharmacy for two consecutive days and didn't come out, Mrs. Ji couldn't bear it anymore. After dinner, she asked her old man to accompany her grandson, and Mrs. Ji came outside the pharmacy. If she doesn't ask for something today, she will never leave.

Old Madam Ji raised her hand and was about to knock on the door, but the door opened automatically, and Wen Qing, who she was looking for, came out of it.

Old Madam Ji glanced behind Wen Qing, and saw that the room that used to be full of medicinal herbs was now empty, and there were only neatly arranged tables, chairs and benches left in it. Old Madam Ji secretly said that it was not good, this Wen Qing was afraid that she was really going to do something.

In a hurry, it was inevitable that there would be some worries on this face, and Mrs. Ji looked at Wen Qing, who was still fine, and said worriedly: "Wen Qing, what's wrong with you lately, have you encountered any problems?" You can tell us something, and it's good for everyone to pay attention to you. ”

Wen Qing smiled faintly and said, "It's not a problem, but I have something to tell you, let's go to the living room and talk about it." As he spoke, he nodded to Mrs. Ji, and went to the living room first.

Old Madam Ji chuckled in her heart, and hurriedly followed Wen Qing's pace to the living room.

Seeing that Mrs. Ji and Wen Qing, who had gone and returned, walked in together, everyone in the living room looked at it together, looking at Mrs. Ji's frowning brows, coupled with Wen Qing's recent abnormality, everyone in the Ji family immediately had an ominous premonition.

Wen Ximing hadn't seen Wen Qing for almost three days, and when he saw Wen Qing appear, he immediately pounced.

"Mommy, what's wrong with you? I haven't seen you come out for two days in a row, don't you want Ximing anymore? Wen Ximing looked at Wen Qing with big eyes and accusations.

"No matter what, no one can do without and will not want my son." Wen Qing pinched her son's face funny, picked up her son and sat down on the sofa.

Old Madam Ji still felt bad, and looked at Wen Qing, who was teasing her grandson with a soft face, and asked, "Wen Qing, didn't you just say that you have something to tell us, what is the matter?" Seeing Wen Qing's smile softer, the stronger her uneasy feeling became.

Wen Qing hugged Wen Ximing and sat on his lap, kissed Wen Ximing's forehead, and then looked up at the Ji family and said solemnly: "I want to leave for a while, I need to trouble you to help me take care of Ximing." ”

As soon as Wen Qing's words came out, one stone stirred up a thousand waves. Old Madam Ji was the first to ask, "Why is this?" Why do you have to leave if you are waiting for a good time? "If you are dissatisfied with their Ji family, then you won't leave Ximing behind. Old Madam Ji was confused. (To be continued.) )