Xiaoya is very good at looking at her eyes, knowing that Wenchang is going to get angry, she immediately shut up, her heart is happy, she should say that she has just said it.

"Are Dad's apples sweet, are they delicious?"

"It's delicious, my son peeled the apple peel with his own hands, washed it and handed it to me, and it was very sweet."

Xiaoya picked up the apple and peeled it, then went to wash it and handed it to Wenge.

"I'll help you peel the apples myself, you can eat Wenge."

His voice was soft, and his hand remained in the position of being handed to him.

Wenge looked at Xiaoya with a smile.

"I have a very bad habit, that is, I am happy to see the person I like to give me anything, but when I see the person who makes me nause, don't say anything to me, even standing in front of me, I feel like I want to vomit, I understand it, so eat it yourself."

"You..."

Can't be angry, can't be angry, although he has been with Wenchang for a year, Wenge's position in his heart is still very important, and he has endured it for so long, and it is not bad for this meeting.

"Dad, I'm here today for one thing, this disgusting garbage around you, I need to clean it up for you and send it to the city of forgetfulness, where there are a lot of people who like this kind of garbage very much."

Halfway through the Wenchang apple, I heard my son say that there is no forgotten city. His complexion turned gray in an instant, and it seemed that he knew very well in his heart, and continued to eat the other half of the apple in his hand, saying no in his heart.

Xiaoya was also happy, thinking that the city of forgetfulness was a good place.

"Chang, look at how Wenge can speak, I am so good to you, so dedicated to serving you, and I still say this about me when I turn around. I'm not leaving, I'm going to be by your side to take care of you. ”

The sound of crying.

"Uncle Zhang, are my people here?"

"Young Master Wen, it's been a while, I'm going to call them in."

"Okay."

Wenchang saw that his son had trained people, and he knew better.

"Take this garbage in front of you to the city of Forgetting, and tell our people there to serve well, don't be polite!"

"There are few good texts."

Xiao Ya was still holding the apple she had just peeled in her hand, and she grabbed it and dragged it away.

panicked, frightened, and shouted, "You let go of me, I'm Mrs. Wen, don't touch me." Wenchang, you speak, you speak, you tell them to let go of me, I beg you, I do my best for you, you can't do this to me, you can't. ”

"You go there to know yourself, remember to be obedient, less scheming, this is good for yourself!"

Hearing Wen Chang say this, she cried even more, tears kept flowing, she knew that she had to leave like this this time, and she was just about to speak.

Wenge looked at her indifferently, "Shut up the garbage mouth!" Send it away now! ”

Her own people quickly took her away, and the villa finally returned to quiet, and at the moment there was only Wenge and his father.

"Son, I know you don't want to hear me until I apologize, but I want to say that I was wrong today, and there will be no women around me in the future, I'm sorry for you, and I'm even more sorry for Gefang."

Looking at his son in front of him, so good, he is a bastard, the woman who loves him the most in this life is gone, and he paralyzed himself by changing women after she left, it was a big mistake, he finally understood what she said before her death, my son is the last gift I left you.

"Dad, are you still hungry?"

"Not hungry."

"Then go upstairs early and rest, the group has been very busy lately, but I will try to find time to come back to see you."

I tidied up my clothes, got up from the couch, and got ready to walk out the door.

Wen Chang stopped him: "Son, pay attention to your body." ”

"Yes."

watched him walk away step by step, only to drive away from the villa, and he was still there watching.