On the day of Wen Huai and Wen Yuan, Jiang Ruo thought a lot.

Before, Guang was immersed in the old memories with Ning Xi, she hadn't seen Wen Hao for many days, and she didn't know how he was, the last time she saw that he was not in the right state, she always had an uneasy premonition in her heart, and she was worried.

Wen Yuan's help to solve Lenna's matter has always lingered in her mind.

She will never forget how gentle Wen Yuan's tone of comfort was at that time.

Facing Wen Yuan, she was awkward and entangled, hesitant and contradictory.

But she didn't know that it was precisely because of her awkward hesitation that the relationship was getting worse and tighter now.

And the worst thing is to be ambiguous about everyone and become shadowy.

The feelings of dragging mud and water are the most deadly.

Wen Hao called Jiang Ruo early in the morning and asked her if she would like to accompany him to celebrate her father's birthday, and said that she didn't want to see a bad aunt flattering her father, and she didn't want her father to be robbed.

Jiang Ruo couldn't bear to refuse his son's request.

Originally, on his birthday, Wen Huai deliberately put down all his work and concentrated on accompanying Jiang Ruo and the children.

Outcome... Jiang Ruo is not at home.

She left early.

Wen You slept lazily, waking up much later than Wen Ran, and when he woke up, Jiang Ruo was already gone.

The little girl was carried downstairs by Wen Huai for breakfast and lunch.

Wen You blinked her beautiful little eyes and looked around, but she didn't find her mother, so she pouted aggrievedly: "Mom is not here again, and she ignores the baby again."

Where Jiang Ruo went, Wen Huai didn't guess, but he really couldn't bother with her.

They are already married and have children, what else?

Divorced?

It's not good for kids.

Wen Huai kissed Wen You's delicate and soft little face, and coaxed softly, "Mom loves little grapefruit very much."

..

Meanwhile.

A villa covering a vast area and built on the mountain, surrounded by dense forests, has a quiet and elegant environment.

The stout hundred-year-old trees in the yard are like a natural parasol, full of emerald branches and green leaves in the middle of summer.

Under the shade and shade, it was Wen Yuan and Ruan Min, as well as Wen Hao playing a water fight.

This scene is like a family of three, laughing and having fun.

Ruan Min's face was caught off guard again, and his tone rose uncontrollably, "It's too much."

Ruan Min hid behind Wen Yuan, and the man's tall body blocked the water jet shot from Wen Hao's water gun for her.

Wen Yuan naively "competed" with his son, relying on his height, which can almost be said to be crushed.

He held a water gun much smaller than Wen Hao's hand, and turned Wen Hao into a soup chicken, and the corners of his eyes and mouth couldn't help but have sincere laugh marks, and there were low and hearty laughter constantly overflowing.

"Hahaha." Wen Yuan laughed at his son's embarrassment.

Wen Hao's shoulders drooped, and he sold miserably if he couldn't play: "Dad, you bully children."

Wen Yuan squatted down in front of his son, looked at him levelly, and said, "It's only right for Lao Tzu to clean up the kid."

Wen Hao: "Dad, water guns are not fun, I want to play with pistols."

Wen Yuan's eyes darkened suddenly, and he suddenly remembered that Jiang Ruo didn't want his son to be involved in the dark.

I hope Wen Hao will always be clean and a good person.

Wen Yuan touched Wen Hao's head, "I'll let you play later."

Don't look at Wen Hao is only three years old, but he has a very high IQ, he understands everything at a young age, and every time he sees him playing with a gun, he comes up and touches him with extreme envy.

Men, by nature, are interested in mechanical things, and have talent.

Wen Yuan always felt that his son should be strong, if he was not strong enough, how could he protect his mother Jiang Ruo? And the beloved woman of the future?

You can't do bad things, but you can't be without power.

..

When Jiang Ruo came to the villa, what he saw happened to be Ruan Min holding a small water gun and soaking water at Wen Hao.

And Wen Hao's body was wet, clothes

It's all crumpled and glued together, which really hurts her.

Wen Hao wanted to fight back, but the moment he caught a glimpse of Jiang Ruo out of the corner of his eye, he put down the water gun and stopped attacking, and pretended to be pitiful.

Jiang Ruo stepped on high heels and hurriedly rushed to his son's side and put on a clean coat for him.

Even if it's the midsummer weather in August, you can't play in the water so recklessly, what if you catch a cold?

"Wen Yuan, Hao Hao will get sick like this, can you have a snack for your son?"

"It's just a joke between you adults, why do you bring a child, how old is he?" As soon as Jiang Ruo came up, he scolded him with a slap in the face.

Wen Yuan felt extremely aggrieved.

When Wen Hao was really sick, she was never there, and he took care of him every time, how could he scold him for not caring about his son?

"He's my son, what's wrong with having fun with my stepmother?" Wen Yuan said angrily, "Besides, does your own mother really care about him? Have you ever taken him for a day? You come to accuse me?"

"It's your birthday, so I won't quarrel with you." Jiang Ruo said weakly.

Wen Yuan said with a cold face, "I'm not on my birthday, so you better go back and find your white moonlight."

How did she have the face to mention his birthday?

His birthday is his son's death day, and he has a fart!

As long as Wen Yuan thought of the two children who had been drained by Jiang Ruo before, he was extremely uncomfortable, and his heart was like a pinprick, making him painful and suffocating.

Jiang Ruo looked at Wen Yuan and whispered, "Is it because of that lost child?"

If that child were still alive, Wen Hao would be able to have an older brother or younger brother who would grow up with him since he was a child, just like Wen Ran and Wen You, and he would not be as lonely and lonely as he is now, without children of the same age.

Wen Yuan was indifferent.

Jiang Ruo saw that Wen Yuan was visibly unhappy and uncomfortable, so he didn't mention it anymore.

She asked with concern, "Haohao, are you doing well lately? What happened last time?"

Wen Hao glanced at his father Wen Yuan, then shook his head and told a white lie: "I'm fine."

Jiang Ruo's heart that had been hanging finally let go, and took Wen Hao's hand into the house, "That's good, Mom will take you home to change into clean clothes, and then make desserts to eat with you, okay?"

Wen Hao smiled happily, "yes."

Wen Yuan chased after him and deliberately distanced himself and said, "Sister-in-law, this is my home."

"You are my husband, and your home is my home." Jiang Ruo was tough and arrogant and said, "Also, you are not allowed to call me sister-in-law in the future, if not, I will call you brother-in-law."

Ruan Min followed behind, and was extremely helpless by this young couple who loved and killed each other, and snickered.

..

Even though Wen Yuan couldn't say that he had a birthday, Jiang Ruo still left it with a dead face, wanting to make a birthday cake for Wen Yuan and help him celebrate his birthday.

On the way here, she also went to buy a birthday present.

It is a men's shirt with a pure black background, and then a symmetrical pattern is drawn in red and silver, and the silver lines are surrounded and entwined with red flowers.

At the first glance she saw it, she felt that it was very suitable for Wen Yuan.

Wen Hao leaned on the table and watched Jiang Ruo patiently knead the dough, and asked enviously, "Mom, next time I have my birthday, can you buy me a gift?"

Jiang Ruo: "Of course, my mother will make you a double-layer cake."

Wen Yuanwen, who was on the side, was secretly unconvinced, why should he make a big double layer for his son and a small one for him?

Eccentricity!