Chapter 49: Memories of the Past

Yang Mengyao didn't mention how upset she was, the mother and daughter who bought the skirt were still quite happy.

Wen Xi was like a real little princess, her neck was slightly raised, she became reserved when she walked, and she couldn't put it down and stroked her skirt.

"Mom, am I pretty?"

Wen Yi looked at her with a smile and a gentle gaze: "Well, Xiaoxi is very beautiful." ”

Wen Xi showed a big smile and a hint of stupidity: "I am the little princess born to the eldest princess, of course I will be very beautiful!" ”

Wen Xi jumped in front of Wen Yi, Wen Yi looked at her intently, and suddenly remembered that she seemed to have a skirt like this when she was a child.

Who bought it?

Father Wen would never ask about such a thing, and Mother Wen would not even let Wen Qiao touch the rest of the clothes he was wearing.

Wen Yu was a little distracted.

Probably my mother bought it for me, right......?

The word mother made her a little stunned, the word was so far away from her, there was such a long time in between, so long that she became a mother herself.

Wen Yu sniffed and thought to himself, the skirt was probably not as delicate as the Snow White that Wen Xi was wearing now, but there was a beautiful tassel on the skirt.

When you run, the tassels will shake and shake, which is very beautiful.

It was probably her first dress.

What did my mother say at the time?

Wen Yu remembered that the woman's voice was very gentle.

"Gardenia, you're Mommy's baby...... Mom is willing to give you the best things in the world. ”

She was suddenly stunned, her mother seemed to have spent all her savings to buy this dress.

It turns out that I have also been someone else's unique treasure...... It's the whole world of mothers.

"Mom, why are you crying?"

Wen Xi nervously leaned over and hugged Wen Yu's thigh: "Is it that I'm running around, so you're unhappy?" ”

Wen Yi wiped a handful of tears and hugged the little Wen Xi, the little girl still had a milky smell on her body, which was fragrant, giving Wen Yi a burst of warmth.

Wen Yi shook his head, kissed Wen Xi's little face, and said with a smile: "No, the baby is very well-behaved." ”

She tidied up Wen Xi's skirt and suddenly remembered where her skirt went.

The ending is actually quite simple.

Like many other things, it was snatched by Wincho.

Wen Xi looked at Wen Yi happily, and also stretched out her little hand, probably because she also wanted to help Wen Yi tidy up her skirt, she pulled Wen Yi's skirt in a similar way, "Mom, you are the most beautiful person I have ever seen!" ”

Wen Yi picked up the child with a smile and walked briskly in the direction of home.

She has Wen Xi, a relative whose blood is thicker than water. The pain of the past will always be forgotten slowly.

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"Ji Heng." Ji Mu spoke slowly, "How is the company doing?" How are the day-to-day operations? ”

Ji family.

Ji Heng sat on the sofa, holding a cup of Pu'er tea, the mist was steaming, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

After hearing Ji's mother's question, he looked directly at his father and said, "What's wrong?" Is there anything I need help with at home? ”

Ji's mother was a little unbearable on her face: "What's the matter, I don't care about the company's operation?" ”

Ji's father coughed and helped his lover to play a round: "Career is important, but family is also very important." ”

"No matter how busy the company is, you have to take care of your little family."

Ji Heng's face was pale: "I have a good relationship with Meng Yao. ”

Ji's mother frowned, and simply pointed the finger at Yang Mengyao, she leaned forward, looked at her daughter-in-law, and her expression was a little urgent: "Mengyao, you two young couples, when are you going to have a child?" ”

Yang Mengyao was stunned: "Mom? ”

Ji Mu was a little embarrassed, but more determined.

She pondered her tone and said, "We're not trying to rush you...... But you're not too young, and it's time for this to be on the agenda. ”

She frowned, "You two won't go on like this forever, will you?" ”

Father Ji nodded, with a hint of helplessness in his tone: "You still have to have a child." ”

He sighed: "The Ji family doesn't have that kind of bad problem of patriarchy, children, we all like men or women." ”

He accentuated his tone, and his tone was firm: "But there must be a descendant - the Ji family needs to have a descendant." ”

Yang Mengyao smiled reluctantly, and subconsciously wanted to beat this round field, but her mind was blank, and she couldn't say anything.

Oh, yes.

It's been three years since they've been married, so why don't they have children?

"Mom, the last time I played golf with Mr. Wang, I occasionally mentioned that his wife has been waiting for you to go to the appointment."

Ji Heng put down the cup in his hand and said casually: "Since I promised someone a long time ago, it's better to take the time to finish this thing." ”

Ji's mother was diverted, and her junior pierced her black history, and she looked embarrassed, and muttered: "She is such an old person, why did she still come to you to complain." ”

Yang Mengyao breathed a sigh of relief silently, and subconsciously looked at her husband.

The expression on Ji Heng's face was still faint, avoiding Yang Mengyao's gaze and looking out the window.

No matter how people change, the scenery is still the same.

But the world has already changed.

"Lao Ji, why don't you accompany us to the Maldives? I have indeed promised Mrs. Wang for a long time. ”

Ji Mu was entangled for a long time, and said dejectedly: "I knew that I wouldn't have agreed to her so earlyβ€”β€”"

Father Ji stood up: "Okay." ”

He looked at his beloved wife tenderly: "Then let's go now, Ji Heng, Meng Yao." ”

Yang Mengyao snorted: "I'm here!" ”

Ji's mother couldn't bear it, she also stood up, held hands with Ji's father, looked at Yang Mengyao and said, "What I just said to the two of you, you also think about it carefully, and give us an answer after thinking about it." ”

She repeated: "It must not be delayed any longer. ”

After Ji's father and mother left, Yang Mengyao and Ji Heng sat on both sides of the living room.

The sun fell on Yang Mengyao's face, but it couldn't illuminate her bleak complexion.

"Ji Heng, I ......"

After making psychological preparations for a long time, Yang Mengyao came to Ji Heng's side slowly, and said entangledly: "Let's ......"

Ji Heng looked away from the laptop, didn't look at her, and said, "Let's talk about it later, I'll do the work first." ”

If Yang Mengyao usually heard him perfunctory like this, she would have to lose her temper in a different way, but this time she was relieved, and she went out busily, and she didn't come back for half a day.

Ji Heng indifferently shifted his gaze back to the computer screen.

The graphics on it are constantly changing, just the most common lock screen, Ji Heng has been here for so long, and he hasn't even opened the interface of the email.

He just got boredβ€”

For a long time, every time I was with Yang Mengyao, it was like I was completing some specific task.

Even Ji Heng's secretary really made a worksheet for him.

arranged in detail what he should do, such as when to go home and when to give Yang Mengyao gifts.

As constant as a robot, as emotionless as a robot.

Ji Heng hooked the corners of his mouth mockingly.

Family......

It's just an empty shell that barely survives.

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The sun gradually moved westward, and the red sunset fell, falling on the frame of Ji Heng's notebook, with a useless sense of warmth.

It is said to be warm because the red is even more enthusiastic than the midday sun, and it is useless because it falls on a person, and it is really useless to do nothing but increase the desolation.

The dead silence was interrupted by the sudden ringing of the phone.

"Mr. Ji, I want to take a day off tomorrow."

Ji Anyang's voice was a little weird, but it sounded different at this moment.

She seemed to be holding back her anger and speaking, "I hope you will take leave!" ”

Ji Heng hooked the corners of his mouth, with a rare hint of sincerity: "Go ahead." ”

Ji Anyang has been tormented by her mother to go on a blind date recently. The whole person is miserable, and this time I am afraid that I will have to solve this problem completely.

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"Xiaoxi is obediently waiting for her mother here, okay?"

Outside the door of the hottest KTV in Rongcheng, Wen Yi squatted on the ground, looked at Wen Xi at eye level, and told his little girl: "You count two hundred, and when you finish counting, your mother will come out." ”

Wen Xi nodded obediently, and her long eyelashes flashed: "Okay, Mom, you have to hurry up, I'll count very quickly." ”

Wen Yi rubbed her head, didn't dare to look back, gritted her teeth and rushed into the KTV with the things in her hand.

It's actually her time off work, but the manager suddenly calls her and asks her to bring something over and hand it over to the customer.

Wen Yi had just arrived at the kindergarten at that time, and was about to pick up Wen Xi from school and go home, but this manager usually took care of her a lot, and she was stunned for a long time.

But KTV such a place ......

Wen Yi had just walked around the corner when he heard the cracking sound of a glass bottle falling to the ground.

"Whoaβ€”"

There was also an angry female voice: "Wang Yicheng, you come over to the old lady, dare to cuckold me, I will give you a scoop today!" ”

Wen Yi hugged the burden in his arms, hurriedly avoided the sudden beer bottle, and there was a rape fight.

She really didn't want Wen Xi to see this.

It's only three minutes in total, so it shouldn't be okay, right?

Wen Yi gritted her teeth and knocked on the customer's door, full of her little daughter standing outside alone.

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But often the more you are afraid of something, the more it will happen.

Outside the KTV door, Wen Xi squatted on the ground, counting while watching the ants on the ground move: "45.46.47......"

"Kid, kid?"