Raising a Family [Rebirth]

When Jiang Hao saw the child coming out, the corners of his lips were slightly pursed, his expression was gloomy, as if a storm was brewing.

Wen Rui and the child looked at each other, and for a while forgot to pay attention to the surroundings. He felt more and more familiar with the child, not only the eyes, but also the face...but he couldn't remember who he was.

Jiang Hao interrupted the two people's staring, and he reprimanded: "Why didn't you scream when you saw my brother?"

The child looked away coldly and walked towards the dining table.

Jiang Hao said apologetically, "I'm sorry, this child is like this."

Wen Rui: "It's okay. By the way, the temperature in this room is not low. Why is he wearing such thick clothes? Will he not suffer from heat stroke?"

Jiang Hao: "It means that he is different from other children. In the summer, other children wish they could only wear a pair of underpants, but he is good. He wears long sleeves every day. I told him several times, but he said that it would be a while if he took it off. Cold, do you think it's strange?"

Wen Rui was at a loss for words for a while, he always felt that something was wrong, he seemed to have fallen into a strange circle, this Mr. Jiang was repeating his son's abnormality from the very beginning, so he was able to transform all "abnormal" into " normal".

It's okay if what this Dr. Jiang said is true, but if it's false... Wen Rui just feels his scalp tingle. He was abused, but his father gave him the excuse of being abnormal, so all his resistance and struggles seemed to outsiders to be mischievous children. Not only did he not sympathize with him, he would even accuse him of disgusting him...

The boy looked at the bowl Wen Rui put on the table, and said coldly, "I want to eat."

Jiang Hao: "What do you want to eat?"

"Noodle."

Jiang Hao sighed, and said helplessly, "Wait a minute, I'll cook for you right away." After speaking, he said to Wen Rui, "This kid is spoiled." He took a bag of dried noodles from the refrigerator, turned around and entered out of the kitchen.

Only Wen Rui and the child were left in the restaurant.

Wen Rui looked at the child's fair cheeks and hesitated. When Wen Guoqing beat him back then, he liked to slap him the most. His cheeks were often swollen, and the injuries could not be concealed, but the child had no wounds on his face.

He bent down and asked gently, "What's your name?"

The child didn't even raise his eyelids, and didn't mean to pay attention to him at all.

Wen Rui straightened up, his brows were furrowed, and he looked at the child worriedly. The child was very guarded and couldn't ask any questions at all.

Jiang Hao's voice came from the kitchen: "Well, little brother, what's your name? The water is boiling, come in and grab it. I'm busy chopping green onions, so I don't have time to spare."

"Oh good. My name is Wen Rui." He said and hurried into the kitchen, "By the way, what's Mr. Jiang's name?"

"Jiang Hao. If you don't mind, you can call me Brother Jiang." Jiang Hao glanced back at him, "Be careful, don't burn yourself."

"Okay." Wen Rui left the kitchen with the electric teapot.

"Little brother, stay away, be careful it's hot." The handle of the teapot was extremely hot from the steam, and he carefully avoided the child.

After pouring the hot water, he placed the electric teapot in the center of the long table to prevent children from touching it.

Although he hasn't seen any tricks yet, but this side is also soaked, and he is embarrassed to stay any longer.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm leaving first. Thank you."

"I have time to play."

"Will do."

Wen Rui looked at the child and then at the kitchen. Is he too sensitive?Because of his preconceived ideas, no matter what Mr. Jiang did, he couldn't help but think about it. In fact, the two of them are completely fine.

While thinking about it, he went to hold the bowl, the porcelain bowl conducts heat quickly, and the bowl is too hot to handle at the moment, so Wen Rui had to try to hold the bottom of the bowl, but just as he touched the bottom of the bowl, a small hand waved quickly , hit the bowl vigorously, and his bowl was directly thrown out, the soup splashed all over, and then there was the sound of the bowl breaking.

Wen Rui froze in place for a moment, unable to recover for a long time.

Jiang Hao hurried out of the kitchen when he heard the commotion, "What's wrong?" His eyes fell on the puddle of noodles and broken bowls on the ground.

Hearing the sound, Wen Rui came back to his senses, and he smiled wearily: "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, I wanted to take the bowl and leave, but it was too hot, so I couldn't hold back and threw the bowl out."

His mind was in a mess, the child's behavior was so sudden and unreasonable, he didn't know what expression to make.

Jiang Hao didn't respond to him immediately, but looked at the little boy.

The boy also looked at him fixedly, with sharp eyes.

Wen Rui: "Mr. Jiang?"

"Ah?" Jiang Hao just turned to look at him, "That's it. It's okay, I'll clean it up later. You spilled the instant noodles and you don't have anything to eat, why don't you keep some here to eat. I'm not very good at cooking, You will be."

Wen Rui said dumbly: "That's so embarrassing."

"What's so embarrassing? We're all neighbors. You sit down, I'm waiting for the water to boil, and the noodles will be cooked in a while." He turned and walked to the kitchen after he finished speaking, but he glanced at the boy the moment he turned around, There was a cold light in his eyes.

The boy looked at him quietly, unmoved.

Wen Rui didn't evade anymore, he asked, "Mr. Jiang, where is your mop? I'll clean it up."

"You leave it alone, I will come by myself later. You are a guest, how can I let you do this."

Wen Rui had no choice but to squat down and pick up the broken bowl pieces. He carefully looked for those fine porcelain particles.

"Don't go barefoot, in case there are any fragments, it will hurt you." Wen Rui looked at the child, and the boy still looked indifferent, as if everything that happened just now had nothing to do with him.

He smiled wryly helplessly, he was really wrong, this kid might really be...not normal, he might have misunderstood Mr. Jiang.

Wen Rui no longer tried to talk to the boy, he stood quietly by the table and waited for Hou Jianghao to come out.

After a while, Jiang Hao called Wen Rui to the kitchen to serve noodles.

The three sat around the long table and ate noodles quietly.

Wen Rui doesn't talk much, just asking Dongwenxi just to find out the situation, but now there is no need.

The boy ate in a hurry, and kept stuffing noodles into his mouth after being scalded several times.

Seeing how long it seemed that he hadn't eaten, Wen Rui couldn't help frowning.

Jiang Hao sat opposite him, so it was easy to pay attention to his expression.

He blamed like pampering: "Eat slowly. If you don't eat at noon, you know you're hungry now? Don't eat too fast, it's not good for your stomach."

Wen Rui lowered her eyes when she heard the words, and obediently ate the noodles.

After the three of them put down their chopsticks, he stood up and said, "Thank you, Mr. Jiang, for your hospitality. I'm leaving first."

He was a little ashamed. The first time he meddled in his own business, it turned out to be wishful thinking and caused a lot of trouble for others.

Jiang Hao: "I'll see you off."

The two walked to the door together, Wen Rui told Jiang Hao to stay.

"Come to me if you need anything."

Wen Rui: "Okay, thank you." After he finished speaking, he walked home by himself.

Jiang Hao said while closing the door: "Jiang Yueting, clean up the face on the ground, don't think I don't know that you knocked over brother Wen's face." His words slipped through the crack of the door into Wen Rui's ears.

Wen Rui was struck by lightning when he heard the words, not because Jiang Hao knew that his son knocked over that side, but because the boy was called Jiang Yueting.

Jiang Yueting, Jiang Yueting...

The voice was like a magic sound, echoing in his ears all the time.