The son is a reborn villain

Chapter 20

Fu Yunruo took the children back to the old house.

Aunt Mei and Uncle Guo also came over.

Uncle Mei was also in the yard, and he obviously cared about Wenwen. However, Wenwen was asleep now, so everyone did not communicate much and only said a few words in a low voice.

After Aunt Mei was busy, she asked Fu Yunruo to come into the room quickly and said: "Put Wenwen on the bed." The little guy is not light. He will be very sore and tired if he keeps holding his hands, and it is cold outside and the wind is not good.

Fu Yunruo responded and quickly entered the room. He leaned over and carefully put Wenwen, who had cried until he fell asleep, on the bed. As soon as her hand left her, he didn't seem to feel the familiar body temperature. His eyes were still closed tightly, and he let out a cry from his mouth. .

Fu Yunruo hurriedly lay down, hugged Wenwen into his arms, hummed nursery rhymes, and soothed her gently.

Wen Wen quickly calmed down. He leaned against Fu Yunruo and held her clothes tightly with his little hands.

Not long after, Aunt Mei walked in, holding a cup of fragrant meat porridge in her hand. She whispered: "Yunruo, you can drink some of the meat porridge cooked by the old man."

Fu Yunruo had no appetite at first, but when she smelled the rich aroma of meat, her stomach growled. She hadn't eaten anything since last night and was already ravenous.

"Okay." Fu Yunruo moved his body slightly, half sitting up, and gently touched Wenwen with his hand. After making sure he didn't wake him up, he thanked Aunt Mei softly, "Thank you Aunt Mei, thank you for your hard work, Uncle Mei."

Fu Yunruo took the porcelain cup, stirred it with a porcelain spoon, then scooped it up and put it into his mouth.

The temperature of the meat porridge was just right, and it tasted delicious in her mouth. She quickly finished the whole cup, and a warm feeling spread from her stomach.

Aunt Mei watched her finish eating with a smile, took the empty porcelain cup, and said warmly, "Yunruo, you and Wenwen should sleep for a while. You didn't have any rest last night, okay? Have a good rest."

Fu Yunruo didn't sleep for almost the whole night, and she was indeed exhausted physically and mentally. She responded in a low voice, watched Aunt Mei walk out gently, carefully closed the door, then lay down with her eyes closed, and fell asleep with Wenwen in her arms.

Perhaps because of the familiar environment, Fu Yunruo did not sleep restlessly this time, nor did he wake up or fall asleep, but he did not sleep for a long time.

The first time she woke up, she looked at Wen Wen in her arms. Wen Wen slept more peacefully this time, sleeping very deeply.

Fu Yunruo put her forehead against Wen Wen's small forehead, and her body temperature was not too high. She probed under her small nose with her hand, and her breath was not that hot either.

Fu Yunruo was concerned, but fortunately he didn't have a fever again.

She heard what seemed to be voices outside. It seemed that Aunt Mei and Uncle Mei were talking.

She was in much better spirits now and wanted to go out for a look, but was worried about Wen Wen, so she didn't go out.

Not long after, Wen Wen half-opened her eyes in a daze, and her eyelids opened and closed listlessly.

When Fu Yunruo saw this, he knew he was about to wake up, so he picked him up and walked out quickly.

Wen Wen's consciousness was still half asleep and half awake. He put his hands on Fu Yunruo's shoulders and lay his head on her shoulders, feeling drowsy.

After a moment, a sob came out of his mouth, and his instinct made him want to cry uncontrollably.

"Wenwen, we're going home! Look who's coming."

Fu Yunruo patted Wen Wen's back gently and spoke softly.

Chi Wen saw familiar furnishings as soon as he opened his eyes. He cried for a moment and looked around with his red and swollen eyes.

The familiar furnishings made him quiet for a moment for no reason. Fu Yunruo was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but then he saw Wenwen's mouth open, about to burst into tears the next second.

Chi Wen couldn't control it at all. His consciousness and body were shrouded in huge sadness from the inside out. His body as a child couldn't control his emotions like an adult, even if his heart was riddled with wounds. With hundreds of holes, he can still act as if nothing has happened.

"Ouch, whose little dear is this? She cried so hard that her nose and face turned red like a monkey's ass?" Aunt Mei's voice fluctuated.

Uncle Mei also came over, "Come and see Wenwen, grandpa made a little toy for you!"

The hand-carved wooden horse is lifelike and vivid.

Uncle Mei said, turning the little wooden horse around in his hand, "Look, the little wooden horse is running, run, run, run, oh, it runs so fast!"

Uncle Guo said: "You old man, how can you call this speed fast? Let the children see the joke!"

"Don't listen to your Grandpa Guo, our Trojan horse can run very fast!"

"Wenwen, grandma made you a puppy. It's so chubby and cute. It also barks to say hello to Wenwen, saying, Hello, baby Wenwen! My name is Wangwang, what's your name?"

Uncle Mei, Aunt Mei, his wife and Uncle Guo, three elderly people, behaved in various ways in order to appease Wen Wen.

Chi Wen burped and cried. After all, his instinct was still a little childlike.

Chi Wen was immediately attracted by this exaggerated performance. He watched so intently that he even forgot to cry.

Fu Yunruo, who had been holding Wen Wen in his arms, slowly let go of his worries when he saw this, and finally calmed down.

Then Fu Yunruo smiled and joined in coaxing the baby.

"Does the baby like it? The grandparents made it for the baby! The grandparents are so good to the baby! Does the baby like a wooden horse or a puppy?"

As soon as Wenwen heard this voice, he turned around and saw Fu Yunruo. He was stunned and looked at her for a long time.

Then, mist slowly overflowed from his eyes.

Fu Yunruo blinked and was stunned. Why, why was he crying again?

"Wow! Ahhhhh..."

A shocking cry sounded, but it was not Wen Wen's cry, but Fu Yunruo's.

Wen Wen burped and looked at Fu Yunruo, who was crying loudly, and was stunned for a while, with tears still hanging in the corners of his eyes.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, baby, don't you love your mother? Why do you cry when you see your mother... Mom is so sad and sad..."

"Baby, do you not love me anymore? Wow..."

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu The baby doesn’t love his mother anymore…”

Fu Yunruoke was sad. Was it because she had neglected him and made him sick and uncomfortable, so he cried in protest when he saw her?

Will the baby always remember it? Is it true that no matter how she tries to make amends, it won't help?

"I'm sorry, baby, don't be angry with mother..."

Chi Wen was anxious and didn't care about crying. She quickly put her little hands under her eyelids to stop her tears.

"Pfft! No! It seems..."

"No, cry!"

Chi Wen jumped out word by word, which was more than he had said since he could speak this month.

"Mom, mom, ah!"

"Ah! Ah!"

"Ah! Mom!"

Fu Yunruo was anxiously coaxed by his son for a long time, then he broke into tears and smiled, pressing his forehead against his.

"Mom loves her baby so much. She will grow up with her baby until she grows up and no longer needs her..."

"Yes!" How could he not want her? Even if he is seventy or eighty years old, he still wants his mother's.

"Really? The baby will always love his mother, right?"

"Ok!"

"Mom has always loved the baby! She loves the baby the most..."

Chi Wen reached out and hugged both sides of her face, rubbing her face actively, "Ah!"

I'm sorry, he shouldn't have misunderstood. He shouldn't have been resisting her existence and harboring a grudge against her.