Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

"Then Xiao Anhe, how can you forgive Dad?" Shang Zhuyi asked.

The current Ji Mujue is probably still busy with work, and he won't be able to come back in a while.Even if he came back, he might not be able to make An He happy in his current state of not considering himself a father at all. Shang Zhuyi suddenly became a little worried when he thought about it.

Hearing what she said, An He became a little awkward on the contrary, her tender white hands were twisted together, her cherry red mouth was pouted, she sometimes looked at her, and sometimes looked down at her own hands, feeling a little embarrassed look like.

He's actually not very angry, it's just that the feeling of being left out made the little guy feel a little uncomfortable, so even if he made a fuss today, it's not to vent anything, but to get more attention only.

"I want to eat with him. The parents of other children are with them every day, after school, and eat together..."

Ji Anhe said, Shui Lingling's big eyes flashed a few traces of sadness. All along, Shangzhu Yidouda believed that this child was a child that no one should worry about. He could understand their busy schedule and had to ignore him.

But now it seems that the situation is not as they imagined. Xiao Anhe is not because he is sensible, but because he has no choice. He also hopes that he can be picked up by his parents every day like other children, instead of being picked up every day. The housekeeper picked her up, and he also hoped to eat with his parents every day like other children, instead of returning home every day with only himself at the dinner table, and a nanny who always had an expression on his face.

He needs warmth, the kind of warmth that is paid attention to, cared for, and cared about.

Shang Zhuyi's bright and clear eyes were filled with a layer of water mist, as if tears would fall in the next second, his heart was so stuffy and painful, the expressions in his eyes were complicated, there were sadness, discomfort, but more guilt.

Indeed, since Ji Mujue lost his memory, too many things happened, too many things made her forget about An He's weak heart, she thought that as long as she put him with Yan Rong, everything would be resolved, but it was not the case, He still feels alone, and that kind of loneliness makes him burst out today.

This is not because of the child's temper, but because Xiao Anhe has already faced too much loneliness by himself. When he woke up today, he didn't find his mother. It was just the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Okay, okay, baby, don't cry." Shang Zhuyi hugged the little man in his arms tightly, looked at his big red eyes, and almost couldn't hold back his tears.

She always thought that she was a good mother, but now she realizes that she is not. What she has always thought about is what is really good for him, but she has never considered her feelings carefully, nor listened carefully. The voice of a child...

"Mom, I forgive you this time, but next time, if you abandon me again and suddenly leave me alone, I will be really angry!" It's red, and I don't know if it's the effect of tears or anger.

"Okay, mom assures you that there will never be a next time, okay? Mom assures you." Shang Zhuyi said almost without thinking.

It sounds silly, but it is a promise of trust that connects mother and child.

"I'm still worried, mom, hook me up!" Ji Anhe smiled and stretched out a small finger.

Seeing this childish action, the corners of Shang Zhuyi's mouth couldn't help but curl up into a beautiful arc, and he just felt that his little baby was extremely cute.

She also stretched out her fingers obediently, and the two seemed to have completed a solemn etiquette, with faint smiles on their faces.

After being well-known and coaxing Ji Anhe, the little guy ignored the previous suspicions, and soon returned to his usual cheerful and lively style, and kept pulling Shanghai's attention to walk towards the room.

"Mom, look, I won the first prize for my short essay about my vacation experience this time!" Xiao Anhe handed her a piece of paper that was pressed without any creases, and said proudly, his eyes seemed to be absorbed. Like the light of the stars in the night sky, shining brightly, slowly looking forward to it.

This little guy, the usual awards and trophies are usually placed in the corner of the room, but now, he really wants to be seen by her, and wants her to know what happened around him recently.

"Wow, it's so amazing, what gift does Xiao Anhe want?" Shang Zhuyi touched the little man's clever head, and looked at the composition paper in his hand. It was just a kindergarten homework, but it was all Written in English, it describes how I learned to ride a horse at a racecourse when I went to Europe during the holidays.

Thinking about it carefully, An He seemed to be accompanied by Yan Rong and Ji Jianzhou when she went to Europe that time. She didn't know about it, but as a mother, she seemed to be a bit of a failure.

When Ji Anhe heard the word gift, he was not overjoyed like other children, but shook his head vigorously. He didn't have much interest in toys or anything, he just wanted Shangzhu clothes Just know your own business.

"Mom, mom, and this one." Ji Anhe stuffed a trophy into her hand and Xu Ai said proudly, a few small freckles on his face seemed to almost jump up because of his happiness.

As long as mom and dad can stay by her side, his heart will suddenly brighten up. This kind of brightness can't be compared with how many awards he has won, how many chocolates he has received from children, or playing with girls from the neighbor's house. of……

After a meal, Chu Yanhui felt much more at ease, and the few of them sat together and chatted endlessly.

When a hearty laugh sounded, the phone in Ji Mujue's pocket also vibrated suddenly.

"Sorry, I'm going to answer the phone." After he finished speaking, he got up and walked towards the exit.

The person who called was Shang Zhuyi.

"What's the matter, what do you want to eat?" Ji Mujue asked after he was connected.

This restaurant is Shang Zhuyi's favorite, and the time when he called was just at meal time, so he spoke logically, with a deep and magnetic voice, thinking lightly, like a gust of warm wind in spring, blowing people's hearts itchy Yes, very comfortable.

"No, I don't want to eat yet." Shang Zhuyi hesitated for a while, but decided to ask, "Mujue, after you have dinner with them later, are you free?" Shang Zhuyi asked road.

She knows that he has been very busy with work recently, busy planning a plan to fight against Chu Annan's Kezheng Group. In fact, in normal times, he does not have a day free, but today, Xiaoan and crying like this made her feel a little bit panicked.

Xiao Anhe said that she wanted to have a good meal with her parents, so she wondered if the family could have a good meal tonight.

"What's the matter?" He really didn't have much free time, but listening to the other party's tone, he seemed to be a little anxious, and even his emotions were affected a little anxiously.

"Mu Jue, I think we need to spend time with An He in the flower shop."

The other side sighed and said, the tone was unusually calm and determined, as if asking, but more like making a decision next time.

Anhe?Hearing this name, Ji Mujue slightly raised his eyebrows.

That little dumpling who looks somewhat similar to him, the son who clings to her wife all day long?

Ji Mujue admits that although the little one is cute and handsome, every time he clings to Shang Zhuyi's side, he feels a little resentful, as if his love has been taken away by someone, or his son of.

But listening to what the other party said, Ji Mujue seemed to have realized that TV is so bad. He really hasn't been with this little guy for a long time. Although he is not used to being a father, he is still a father after all. This is a The fact that cannot be changed.

Now that you have come, you will be safe. Now that you have become a father, you must be a good father and take on the responsibility of a man...

But before that, she still wanted to know what happened, so she asked Shang Zhuyi to make such a decision. "Anhe... did something happen at home?"

Shang Zhuyi listened, and said word by word, "Nothing important happened, but I promised An He that I would have dinner with him, and An He told me that the children in their class usually It was Mom and Dad who accompanied me after school and had dinner together..."

Hearing this, Ji Mujue frowned, he knew that he had just lost his memory not long ago, and he still couldn't become a qualified father, but today he realized that he didn't even care about his son's feelings.

Seeing that he was silent, the other party continued, "So I thought, if you are free, can you come back and be with An He, cook and eat, if you can come back, I think An He will be very happy of."

Shang Zhuyi said, with a bit of pleading in his soft tone.

Ji Mujue's heart seemed to be stabbed by something, and he responded almost without hesitation, "Okay, I'll go back as soon as I finish handling some things."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Mujue quickly returned to his seat, "Sorry, I have something to deal with, I have to go first, Leng Bing, can you take Miss Chu back for me?"

Facing the sudden news, the two people sitting in their seats were a little confused, but they quickly realized it.

"You go, I can take Miss Chu back." Leng Bing raised her eyebrows lightly and said.

Although he is not particularly familiar with this place, he should be able to find the way back.