The next day, when Zhao Qingyan got up, he heard the maid outside the door exclaiming, Zhao Qingyan pulled up the coat on the side, and walked out while wearing it. As soon as Fang opened the door, Wen Zichen bumped her into her arms.

Zhao Qingyan saw Wen Zichen grabbing her clothes and didn't let go, she was a little distressed and hugged him. I saw him rubbing his eyes with his hands and crying. Zhao Qingyan remembered that he was wrong, and felt more and more sorry for Wen Zichen.

"Chen'er, don't cry, it's early in the morning." Zhao Qingyan comforted Wen Zichen and walked inside while holding him. With just one look, the maid outside the door knew what to do.

The moment Zhao Qingyan turned around, the maid gently closed the door.

Zhao Qingyan has always known that Wen Zichen is afraid of life, and there were other people yesterday, so it is indeed not a good plan for her to ignore Wen Zichen. At least not for Wen Zichen.

Wen Zichen, who has such a fragile and sensitive personality, if he is placed in an unfamiliar environment, it is equivalent to taking half his life. But she didn't think of this at all.

Thinking like this, Zhao Qingyan blamed himself more and more.

"Don't cry, Chen'er, you cry so much that your mother and mother are distressed." Zhao Qingyan took out a handkerchief to wipe Wen Zichen's tears, but Wen Zichen still couldn't stop crying, Zhao Qingyan continued: "Chen'er, my mother knows that it is my mother's mother this time, can you say a word to scold my mother?" Just don't cry anymore. ”

Wen Zichen still cried there for a long time, and then gradually slowed down and began to burp there. "Hiccup, mother, why did you put Chen'er there? Is Chen'er disobedient? Chen'er will definitely listen to her mother's words in the future, don't put Chen'er there anymore, okay? ”

Listening to Wen Zichen's words, Zhao Qingyan was full of self-blame in his heart.

Every time she is like this, as long as she is angry, she will not care about other people anymore. It's okay if it's someone else, but this is Chen'er, and you can't be treated inexplicably by Chen'er. If she continues to act like this in the future, I am afraid that Chen'er's trust in her will soon disappear.

Thinking so, Zhao Qingyan frowned slightly and said, "Chen'er didn't do anything wrong, but her mother was wrong." Chen'er, my mother promised you that next time I won't leave alone regardless of Chen'er, okay? Chen'er Mo is crying, you are crying so much that your mother is going to die of distress. ”

Hearing this, Wen Zichen also slowly calmed down, he looked at Zhao Qingyan with his eyes wide open, and there were crystal tears hanging on his eyelashes, which added a little fragility to his momentum. “”

"Is what my mother said true?" Zhao Qingyan nodded, Wen Zichen stared at Zhao Qingyan's face and was not willing to let go of any of her expressions. "Since my mother said so, then Chen'er believes my mother."

Zhao Qingyan picked up Wen Zichen and kissed him lightly on the forehead. "Chen'er is so good."

After crying enough, Wen Zichen slept in Zhao Qingyan's room for an unknown amount of time. It wasn't until the sky outside the window slowly brightened that Wen Zichen was gently woken up by Zhao Qingyan.

"Chen'er, hurry up and get dressed, it's time for us to go to breakfast. If you go late, your mother will be gossiped. Zhao Qingyan said, turned around and cleaned up his hair, Wen Zichen originally wanted to lie in bed again, but when he heard Zhao Qingyan say this, he got up with a bone, for fear that Zhao Qingyan would be scolded because of him.

Mother and son left the room, followed by a maid. When they came to the dining room, the two only saw Mrs. Cheng, not even Wen Qiao.

When Mrs. Cheng saw the mother and son, she didn't raise her eyes, and just cared about drinking tea. The maid on the side said good morning to Zhao Qingyan, and said, "The old lady is not good today, and she said that she wants to rest in the room for a while, and if it is not good, she will go out to find a doctor." ”

Zhao Qingyan recognized the maid, who had been staying by the old lady's side before. Zhao Qingyan nodded and asked, "If there is something about Grandma's body, you can tell me first, and if you need to accompany me when the time comes, I can do it." ”

Hearing this, the maid nodded, and saw that the mother and son had already entered the table, so she went to add two pairs of chopsticks to them, and when she left, Mrs. Cheng reminded the maid Wen Qiao to come too.

When Zhao Qingyan heard the word Wen Qiao, the hand holding the teacup trembled slightly, and then acted as if nothing had happened. Wen Zichen was beside him, the gurgling sound of his stomach suddenly sounded, Wen Qiao was not there, and Wen Zichen couldn't eat. Zhao Qingyan took the fruit from the side and gave it to him.

"Chen'er, if you're hungry, eat some fruit first."

Wen Zichen took it and ate it.

Mrs. Cheng sneered when she saw this picture: "Sure enough, a lowly embryo is a lowly embryo, no matter what kind of clothes you wear or what you look like, you still have that temperament in your bones." ”

Hearing Mrs. Cheng's yin and yang strange words, Zhao Qingyan was a little angry.

"Mother, who do you say is a cheap embryo? Do you mean Chen'er or me? As a daughter-in-law, I think I should give you a piece of advice: if you stand too high and there are too many things behind you, it is really easy to collapse. ”

seemed to understand Zhao Qingyan's words, and Mrs. Cheng heard Zhao Qingyan's words, and her body stiffened. She stared at Zhao Qingyan's body, as if she wanted to make a fuss at Zhao Qingyan.

But Zhao Qingyan was very calm. If she didn't have a shot in her heart, she would never dare to provoke Mrs. Cheng, but now that Mrs. Cheng said so first, it would not be good for her not to say it, and she would be weak.

Mrs. Cheng crooked her mouth and smiled: "It's my mistake, my mouth, I should say that the son follows the mother, what kind of character the mother is, what kind of character the child is." ”

As soon as Zhao Qingyan heard this, his face immediately turned cold. She looked at Wen Zichen, Wen Zichen looked at Zhao Qingyan with wide eyes, Zhao Qingyan didn't know if he understood, but she didn't want Wen Zichen to listen to this.

"Chen'er, come here, your ears are red, my mother will dispel them for you."

Zhao Qingyan hugged Wen Zichen to her lap and covered Wen Zichen's ears.

Seeing that Wen Zichen couldn't hear anymore, Zhao Qingyan moved his gaze to Mrs. Cheng without hurrying, and then looked directly into her eyes, and said, "Mother, you might as well say something directly, it can save you and me a lot of time." ”

Mrs. Cheng didn't expect Zhao Qingyan to be so direct, and she was stunned for a while, and then she looked at Wen Zichen and smiled: "Wen Zichen is never from the Wen family. ”

"Why isn't Chen'er a member of the Wen family? He I brought back on my wedding night with Wen Qiao. Since Chen'er has taken the surname of the Wen family, is she still not a member of the Wen family? ”

"You and I both know the twists and turns, the light smoke." Mrs. Cheng stood up and looked down at Zhao Qingyan, who raised her eyes unhurriedly and unhurriedly. "Whether Wen Zichen is a member of the Wen family or not, maybe you know better than me."

"Wen Zichen is a member of the Wen family."

There was a magnetic voice at the door, and the two people who were facing each other looked at the door, only to see Wen Qiao coming to the door at some point, and he didn't know how many times he heard those words.

Mrs. Cheng shouted in amazement: "Qiao'er." ”

Wen Qiao walked past Mrs. Cheng and walked in front of Zhao Qingyan, and repeated: "Wen Zichen, surnamed Wen, can naturally be regarded as a member of the Wen family." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Qingyan smiled slightly.