The night breeze blew through the grove, bringing the sound of "rustling" leaves, and in the moonlight, beside the fence gate, three figures stood quietly.

"Is it cold? Or you go back to the car. Wen Hao gently used his fingertips to help Ziting sort out the wind-blown black silk.

"Don't underestimate me, this little wind is nothing!" Ziting pouted.

"Young master, why don't we go to the guard room and sit down for a while?" Uncle Chen, the old housekeeper, asked.

"No need, Uncle Chen, go and rest, let's just wait here." Wen Hao refused, for no other reason, just because the guard room was inside the gate.

Uncle Chen failed to admonish, sighed, and said, "Young Master, Madam is really worried about your situation during this time, and there are people who have sent people to look for you in private, but they have never been able to find you. ”

"Hmm."

Wen Hao's expression did not fluctuate at all.

The Tianji Internet Café is protected by Old Man Zi steadily, and even Ziting's own father has been concealed, not to mention outsiders, just a private investigation, it is normal for Wu Jiahui not to get half of her own information.

"I understand your feelings, young master." Chen Bo said earnestly, "But Mrs. she ......."

"Okay, Uncle Chen, you don't have to say any more." Wen Hao interrupted Uncle Chen, "I know very well in my heart that it's not her fault. ”

Chen Bo saw that his heartfelt words did not change Wen Hao's mind, so he could only reluctantly shut down.

Zi Ting, who listened to the conversation between the two, probably knew what the situation was, but she didn't try to change Wen Hao's attitude like Uncle Chen, she knew that Wen Hao had a hurdle in his heart, and he needed a long, long time to sort out his emotions, and forcing it would only backfire.

Ziting believes that Wen Hao, who once persuaded him to go home, has a home in his heart.

"Xiaobai, I will often accompany you back in the future." Zi Ting stood on tiptoe slightly and touched Wen Hao's messy hair.

Wen Hao was slightly stunned, turned his face away, and did not answer.

"Hee-hee~"

Ziting smiled like a child.

******

As Wu Jiahui said, they need to wait patiently for a while.

Wen Hao can understand, after all, if you want to get the household registration book, you must pass your father's level, and it is very likely that you will fail at this level.

If Wu Jiahui can't take it out, then Wen Hao can only take it in person, even if the means are brutal, he has to grab the household registration book, his life doesn't want to be at anyone's mercy anymore.

The night was getting deeper.

At this stop, an hour passed, and Wen Hao instructed Uncle Chen to get a stool for Ziting to rest for a while.

During this time, Uncle Chen relayed some recent information about the family to Wen Hao from time to time, but Wen Hao himself was obviously not interested at all, but Ziting listened to it with relish and asked questions.

Another half hour passed.

Just when Wen Hao was about to let Uncle Chen go back and take a look, he saw Wu Jiahui's figure reappear on the tree-lined path.

She was still dressed like that, holding a sealed folder in her hand, and this time she was followed by a middle-aged nanny.

When she approached, Wen Hao saw that her expression was not normal, and her eyes were a little ruddy, as if she had just gone through a fierce dispute.

"You've been waiting for a long time, haven't you?" Wu Jiahui smiled softly and handed the folder in her arms to Wen Hao, "You know your father's character, not to mention that you heard that you were going to marry the youngest daughter of the Zi family, so it took a while." ”

Ziting asked suspiciously, "Mom, what do you mean?" ”

Wu Jiahui smiled bitterly: "This is the grievance of the two adults in the early years, you don't have to care." ”

"Thank you." Wen Hao didn't want to ask in detail, thanked him in a low voice, and took the folder, "I'll send it back as soon as I finish registering." ”

"Hmm." Wu Jiahui looked at Wen Hao's face and stopped talking.

"Well, thank you Mom!" Ziting smiled and gave Wu Jiahui a gentle hug.

"You're welcome." Wu Jiahui was stunned for a moment before she reacted, and her loving gaze stayed on Zi Ting's body, "Although we just met, I already like you, Xiao Hao really has a vision." ”

"Hey, hey." Zi Ting smiled shyly.

"That's right." Wu Jiahui took out a bank card, "Mom's money is not much, there is only one million here, you take it first!" ”

"Take it back." Wen Hao didn't take the bank card, "Let's go." ”

Wu Jiahui, who was decisively rejected by Wen Hao, looked a little pitiful in embarrassment, although Uncle Chen and the nanny wanted to say something, they couldn't say it, after all, the identity gap was there.

At this moment, a pair of jade hands took the bank card from Wu Jiahui's hand.

"Thank you, Mom!"

Looking at Zi Ting's smiling face, Wu Jiahui put a relieved smile on her face again: "Xiao Hao, this person, likes to hide everything in his heart, and I will ask you to take care of him more in the future." ”

"I don't ......"

Before Wen Hao finished speaking, Ziting pushed him behind him and said, "Don't worry, Mom, then we'll go to register first, and we'll come back often in the future." ”

Wu Jiahui was stunned again when she heard this, and her joy suddenly welled up with tears: "Okay...... Good"

Wen Hao frowned: "I won't ...... again"

"Mom, go back and rest! And Uncle Chen and Auntie, you should go back quickly! Ziting took Wen Hao's arm and pulled him to the direction of the car, not letting him finish his words.

"Be careful!"

Wu Jiahui tightened the coat she was draping over and waved at them.

"Young Master, go slowly!"

Uncle Chen and the nanny also said goodbye.

Ziting leaned on the window and waved at them.

*****

In the Wen family's mansion, on the viewing balcony, there is a figure looking at the tail lights of the car that are gradually moving away on the mountain road.

The image of the living dead in my memory seemed to turn into dust at this moment, drifting away with the night wind.

"Stinky boy, I finally have a human appearance."

*****

Driving away from the Wen family's residential area, Wen Hao suddenly said, "You are too close to her." ”

"Hehe, are you jealous?"

“…… That was not what I meant. ”

"Mom is very nice, I don't think she's pretending." Zi Ting put away her smile and said softly, "Look, she helped you take out the household registration book and gave you the bride price." ”

“……”

Wen Hao couldn't deny it, because he didn't believe that it was given by the brainless father who killed him.

"I know that my mother's position cannot be replaced, and I can't accept a stranger suddenly replacing my mother." Ziting said, "But time will always heal all wounds, you said that you want me to be considerate of my father, then you yourself must learn to be considerate of your mother." ”

Silence, contemplation.

"Got it." Wen Hao whispered.

"The attitude is not sincere enough, and the title is added."

"Got it, big sister."

"Who's your eldest sister!"

"Got it, boss."

"Now I'm not your boss!"

"Got it, wife!"

“……”

Zi Ting was stunned, and in the narrow space, the air seemed to freeze.

"Hehe~" Ziting's little face was flushed and her smile was like a flower, "I'm still a little embarrassed." ”

"If you know, it's good."

Wen Hao himself blushed.

"But you have to get used to it, do you?" Zi Ting smiled and pinched Wen Hao's face.

"Don't interfere with my driving."

"Hmph, I'm going to pinch!"

"Stop making a fuss." Wen Hao looked intently ahead, and suddenly slowed down.

"Have you arrived?" Zi Ting stopped to observe the surrounding scenery, "No, the Civil Affairs Bureau has to go around another corner, right?" ”

"Look over there." Wen Hao pointed to the parking space under the shadow of the trees in the distance.

The area near the Civil Affairs Bureau is not a residential area, and most of the parking spaces are empty at this point in time, but only a few black imported cars are parked in that place, which looks very strange.

Seeing those cars, Ziting's eyebrows also furrowed slightly.