"I've been waiting for five whole years, making a wish every year on my birthday, but this wish has not come true. So, when one day, when I met you again, I was both scared and excited, scared that I thought that you deliberately sent someone to kidnap me six years ago, and wanted to kill me, excited because although I can't recognize each other, but it's also good that Xiaoxi can get along with his father in another way, at least I can stand in a far corner and watch you, fortunately, even if you don't know that Xiaoxi is your child, you still like her and are willing to take her to play......"

"Ling Tongyu, your idea is no longer a wish that can only be secretly made on your birthday, I'm here, isn't it?" Han Jifeng's gaze became more eager because of what she said.

"But ......" Ling Tongyu shook his head sadly with tears in his eyes, "I hope that I will become a good enough mother, I hope that the fate of me and Xiaoxi will no longer be decided by others, even if the whole world abandons us, I don't have to be afraid that I can't protect Xiaoxi." So, I'm going to finish my studies in New York, and I'm going to become a better and stronger mom for Xiaoxi......"

"......" Han Jifeng listened to Ling Tongyu's words, and his heart was deeply shocked, and his heart was twisted.

It turned out that she looked optimistic and strong, but in fact, she was so afraid of being abandoned.

"My biological parents abandoned me, I feel so helpless to be abandoned, I don't want Xiaoxi to be like me...... So, Han Jifeng, please give me some time, I will finish my credits in the fastest time, and at that time, I will go back. ”

Looking at the woman in front of him who was talking about his dreams and ideas, Han Jifeng suddenly found that Ling Tongyu was like a treasure, and the further he went, the more surprises and possibilities he would find.

"Okay, I promise you." Han Jifeng nodded, "But now, I'm going to recognize my daughter." ”

*

Xiaoxi sat on the sofa, her eyes wide open, big-

Her eyes went back and forth on Han Jifeng and Ling Tongyu, the two people who were squatting in front of her.

Han Jifeng looked at his daughter like this, and his heart was suddenly so nervous, he didn't know if this girl would accept her, and whether she could understand the meaning of the sentence "Actually, I am your biological father".

He had never been so nervous in his life as he was now, and he swallowed, and tentatively, nervously cried out—

"Xiaoxi? Xiaoxi? ”

But Xiaoxi still stared at her like this, and there was no reaction.

Ling Tongyu was also very nervous on the side, her palms were hot, and her back was sweating, she asked herself if she knew her daughter very well, but she had no way to predict whether Xiaoxi would understand, "Uncle is actually your own father, that is...... The one who gave birth to you with her mother" What does the phrase mean, though, her daughter's precocious puberty makes her embarrassed.

"Smack!" Xiaoxi jumped off the couch.

"......" Han Jifeng and Ling Tongyu glanced at each other, and immediately stood up, the expressions of the two adults at this moment were like prisoners waiting for the verdict to be announced.

Xiaoxi's gaze once again went back and forth between the two of them.

The two of them were sweating nervously again, and Han Jifeng frequently hit his forehead.

"Ling Tongyu, come over for a while, I want to talk to you well." Xiaoxi threw Han Jifeng off, like a little adult, with her hands behind her back, twisting her little buttocks and walking towards her room.

And Ling Tongyu followed with his head down like a child who had done something wrong.

"Smack!" The door was closed, and Han Jifeng was left alone in the living room.

Ouch, his daughter's reaction was so different from that of an ordinary child, he was scared into a cold sweat, touched his forehead, and his hands were wet!

What are the two of them talking about inside?

Han Jifeng's curiosity came, he tiptoed to the door of the room, his head on the door, wanting to hear what was being said inside.

However, the soundproofing of this door was so good that he couldn't hear anything.

I plucked my ears and put my head closer to it, but I still couldn't hear.

"Squeak......" But at this time, the door suddenly opened, he didn't pay attention, he didn't have time to stand up, and under the action of inertia, the whole person stumbled into the room, and sat on the ground with a snap.

It looks terrible.

When he looked up, he saw that the two mothers and daughters were glaring at him with the same expressions.

He scrambled to his feet and smiled stupidly.

"You're eavesdropping on us!" Xiaoxi stared at him with wide eyes and puffed out his cheeks, looking at him very dissatisfied.

"Nope!" Han Jifeng immediately stood up straight, "What did you say, I promise I didn't hear a word, Xiaoxi don't be angry!" ”

"Humph!" Xiaoxi pouted and looked at him.

"What's wrong with her?" Han Jifeng touched Ling Tongyu with his elbow and asked in a low voice.

"......" Ling Tongyu shook his head and made a gesture, indicating that he couldn't say it.

"Han Jifeng, you can come in with me too!" Xiaoxi ordered again, turned around and walked back to the room.

Han Jifeng immediately followed, not daring to slack off for a second.

"Ling Tongyu, please close the door." The little one commanded again.

"Tell you to close the door!" Han Jifeng became the little guy's deputy, and he also followed her straight face and shouted to Ling Tongyu.

"Yes!"

Ling Tongyu immediately closed the door.

Xiaoxi's room.

The little guy kept staring at Han Jifeng, and Han Jifeng stood in front of his daughter like a child who had done something wrong.

"......" Suddenly, the expression on Xiaoxi's face moved, and she sobbed and cried, and the crystal tears rolled down from her cheeks one by one like pearls at the bottom of the sea.

"Xiaoxi ......" Han Jifeng panicked all of a sudden, he squatted in front of her, at a loss, he wanted to hug her, but he didn't dare to move. At this moment, Xiaoxi, who is crying like this, is like a glass doll that will break if you accidentally touch it.

Seeing her crying, Han Jifeng's heart hurt.

He knelt down on one knee in front of his daughter, and raised his hand tremblingly, wiping the tears from her cheeks, and she looked at him with misty teary eyes.

In that way, it is like a little angel who has fallen into the dust by mistake, which is pitiful and distressing.

"Baby, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

"......" Xiaoxi suddenly hugged his neck, buried his little face in his shoulder socket, hugged him tightly with both hands, and the cold tears fell into his neck.

She didn't speak, she didn't call her father, she just cried silently all the time.

Han Jifeng's heart was about to knot.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, baby, I'm sorry......" he stroked her hair and kept saying sorry.

*

In the cellar of the castle, Han Wenxin is inspecting the wine that has just been made, and the grapes used in each jar of wine here are planted by herself, picked, cleaned, dried, and then put into the jar.

"I'm sorry, auntie."

Ling Tongyu stood in front of Han Wenxin and bowed deeply, "I still haven't kept the agreement with you, I let Xiaoxi and her father recognize each other, I have no way to refuse my daughter's desire for fatherly love, and I have no right to stop Han Jifeng's decision to recognize Xiaoxi." ”

Han Wenxin was noncommittal to what she said, took off the mask on her face, Ling Tongyu stepped forward to take the mask for her and put it in the tray on the side, but she was uneasy in her heart.

Han Wenxin is as deep as a secluded pool, she has always felt that she is good to her, but she feels that she has another purpose, but no matter what, she always has a sense of respect for her.

"Xiaoyu, do you know what is the most important thing in making wine?" Han Wenxin took out a bottle of wine, poured two glasses, handed Ling Tongyu a glass, and asked.

"The most important thing about making wine? I don't know how to drink, auntie. Ling Tongyu shook his head blankly.

"The most important thing is to have good grapes, if there are no good grapes, no matter how good the environment is, no matter how good the brewing technology, you can't make a good wine." Han Wenxin picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said.

"......" Ling Tongyu nodded, "Therefore, the reason why the wine made by my aunt is so delicious is because my aunt carefully selects every grape she makes wine. ”

"Nope." Han Wenxin smiled and shook her head, "You are only half right, I don't carefully select every grape, I know the characteristics and character of each grape very well." ”

"Why would my aunt tell me this?"

"Ron." Han Wenxin shouted, and her assistant Ron walked in with a briefcase, and she nodded at him.

Ling Tongyu looked at them with some puzzlement.

Ron took out some materials and put them in front of Ling Tongyu, Ling Tongyu took a look, all of them were her homework when she was in class at the Fashion Institute of Design in New York, as well as the teachers' comments on her, as well as some of her usual very random graffiti, all here.

"This is ......" Ling Tongyu was even more puzzled.

"Miss Han will look at these things of yours every day, make records every day, and she has been following you since the day you entered the Fashion Institute of Design in New York." Ron said.

"Auntie......" Ling Tongyu looked at Han Wenxin, she didn't understand her anymore.

"Xiaoyu, according to my observations in the past four months, you are a very good grape seedling, God has given you wealth that ordinary people cannot have, and what you have to do is to grow hard and strive to make yourself the best grapes. Now that you and Ji Feng have reached a consensus with each other, I will help you, but in the end, it is up to you whether you can brew a jar of good wine. ”

Han Wenxin patted Ling Tongyu on the shoulder, took off her gloves, and walked out of the wine cellar.

Ling Tongyu stood in place, the whole person was stunned, a wave that had never been felt before, and a deep emotion spread in his heart.

Aunt Han Wenxin was originally planning for her, but in fact, if it weren't for her aunt, she wouldn't have realized that she had to be good enough to shelter Xiaoxi from the wind and rain, so that she wouldn't be afraid of other people's harm.

"Auntie......" she cried, chased after Han Wenxin and ran out.