After the mother was reborn, she was deeply involved in the battle for favor between her sons

Wen Li never imagined that the boy who used to wear ragged clothes and couldn't even afford breakfast would suddenly become a rich man with a big company at home.

Wen Li followed Ji Tingyang to Ji's house, and her pupils dilated slightly as she looked at the luxurious villa.

"Is this really your home?" Her eyes were full of disbelief.

The last time she met Ji Tingyang in the villa area, she didn't take it seriously, thinking that she was here to work part-time like herself. She never expected that he actually lived here.

Just as Wen Li was stunned, the housekeeper came over with a glass of water, "Miss Wen, please drink some water."

Wen Li was at a loss for a moment, and hurriedly took the cup from the butler, "Thank you, thank you..."

The housekeeper smiled at her and then went to the backyard to continue taking care of the newly planted flower beds.

Occasionally, he would steal a glance at the living room, and when he saw the gentle expression on Ji Tingyang's face, he finally felt relieved.

He used to work in Ji Yiyu's house, and he knew about 70% of the Ji family's affairs. He felt sorry for their three children.

Especially as the eldest brother, Ji Tingyang, who is not much older than his younger siblings, has to shoulder such a heavy responsibility, and his face always shows a coldness that is inconsistent with his age.

Because he was worried about them, after Ji Yiyu's villa was sold, he took the initiative to ask Ji Tingyang to work for the Ji family.

Now when I see Ji Tingyang taking the initiative to bring his friends home to play, I always feel a sense of relief that my child has grown up.

The young master was finally no longer aloof and his expression was no longer cold.

The housekeeper happily took care of the flower garden, and secretly decided to be nicer to Miss Wen in the future so that she could continue to be friends with the eldest young master.

in the living room.

After more than ten minutes of calming down, the shock in Wen Li's eyes had faded, and she smiled again, "Your house is so beautiful. You must be in a good mood living here every day."

"If you want, you can come and live with us." Ji Tingyang said.

"Ah?" Wen Li was stunned, and then the smile on her face froze, "Don't joke around."

"I'm not kidding, I'm serious." Ji Tingyang's dark eyes were deep.

Wen Li's eyes flickered unnaturally, and she hastily changed the subject, "This vase is so beautiful."

Although she didn't look at Ji Tingyang, she could feel his burning gaze on her, which made her panic.

Because she had a part-time job later, Wen Li only stayed at Ji's house for a while before leaving.

Ji Tingyang looked at her leaving back, a trace of regret flashed across his eyes, worried that she would distance herself from him because of his previous behavior.

However, unlike what Ji Tingyang had worried about, Wen Li continued to get along with him as before and still sent him messages to complain about what happened at school.

Ji Tingyang also breathed a sigh of relief.

this day.

Ji Tingyang was handling work in the company. After flipping through the documents on the table, his brows furrowed.

I forgot a document when I went out today.

Ji Tingyang took out his cell phone and was about to call the housekeeper, but his fingertips stopped in mid-air.

The housekeeper is on leave today and is not at home.

Ji Zeqiu and Ji Yuqiao are in class at school.

Just as he was hesitating whether to go back by himself, Wen Li's message popped up on his phone screen.

【Let me show you, today's weather is great. 】

Ji Tingyang paused and called Wen Li, "Do you have time now? I forgot a document at home. Can you help me get it?"

Of course Wen Li was willing to help and agreed immediately.

After saying thank you, Ji Tingyang picked up another document and started reading it.

Time passed by.

Two hours passed by, which was enough time for two trips.

Ji Tingyang frowned slightly and was about to call Wen Li when he saw her calling him.

He answered the call, "Are you downstairs? I'll pick you up..."

"Ji Tingyang, your brother has a severe fever and is in the hospital now."

Wen Li's hurried voice interrupted Ji Tingyang's words.

Ji Tingyang was stunned for a moment, then stood up suddenly, "Which hospital? I'll go there now..."

On the way there, he felt very uneasy.

On the one hand, she was worried about Ji Zeqiu's illness, and on the other hand, she blamed herself for being too busy with work and neglecting them, and she didn't even know that Ji Zeqiu was sick...

He promised his mother that he would take good care of his younger brothers and sisters.

His mind was a tangled mess as he rushed to the ward.

The first thing I saw when I came in was Ji Zeqiu's hand tightly holding Wen Li's.

Ji Tingyang was stunned for a moment.

"Ji Tingyang, you're finally here." Wen Li's nervous mood eased down, and her cheeks were a little embarrassed. "Just now the nurse came over and said she wanted to go through the hospitalization procedures. I don't have so much money on me..."

"Well, I'll do it now." Ji Tingyang moved his body and his eyes returned to Ji Zeqiu again, "Is he okay?"

"The nurse just gave him an antipyretic injection, and his body isn't so hot anymore," said Wen Li.

Ji Tingyang nodded, his eyes swept over Ji Zeqiu's hand holding Wen Li again, and he walked out silently.

Shortly after Ji Tingyang left, Ji Zeqiu on the hospital bed finally woke up and slowly opened his eyes.

He tightened his clenched hands again, and shouted anxiously with his throat hoarse from the fever, "Mom..."

He turned his head and saw a girl looking at him with curved eyebrows and a little happiness in her expression.

"Great, you finally woke up!"

"Um... your hand is hurting me, can you please let go?"

Ji Zeqiu realized later that the hand he held in his dream was actually hers.

He immediately let go and said sorry.

"It's okay." Wen Li shook her head and smiled sweetly, "If you still feel uncomfortable, it's okay to continue holding it. I can give you some strength and make you feel better soon."

At that moment, Ji Zeqiu's body suddenly stiffened.

The scene in his dream just now appeared in his mind again.

"Why is Zeqiu still running a fever?" A sigh sounded in his ears, and a warm touch came from his forehead, "Mom is so worried about you, get better soon."

"Didn't you say you wanted to buy a pretty little skirt for mom? When you get better, let's go buy a little skirt, okay?"

His little hand was held tightly, and a warm kiss fell on the back of his hand, "Do you feel the strength that your mother has given you? Get well soon..."

That dream was so warm.

Ji Zeqiu's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his eyes felt sore.

Wen Li saw his red eyes and suddenly became nervous, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell again? I'll go call a doctor for you."

"No need to call a doctor." Ji Zeqiu grabbed her hand and applied a little force, "Just... hold my hand..."

Although Wen Li didn't understand why, she still held him as he said.