If you want to refuse after seeing it, you will still welcome it [Entertainment]

In the second half of 2020.

As the global epidemic gradually stabilized, Zuo Jin, who participated in international volunteers, went with Wen Mo in North America.

Between closing and opening the eyes, the sky has changed.

The memories that were blurred in my mind became reality.

Zuo Jin went back to the year when he was five years old, his chaotic consciousness was still erratic, and a crisp child's voice passed through the noisy environment to his ears.

"Mum, look, there is a beautiful sister who is crying!"

Ruan Nuo Nuo's words were slurred because he was only two years old.

Then came the voices of two adults.

The first female voice: "Let's go over and have a look, the little girl's eyes are red from crying, it makes people feel distressed!"

The second male voice said, "Okay, then let's go over and see, maybe some family's children got separated from their parents."

The crisp childish voice spoke again: "Daddy, hurry up! My beautiful sister is about to be knocked down!"

Zuo Jin calmed down, looked through the crowd coming and going, and saw the source of the child's voice.

It was a soft and cute doll, wearing a white princess dress, with delicate features like a little angel.

She looks like a miniature version of Ms. Wen.

With this thought, his eyes moved up, and he couldn't help being stunned when he saw the man holding the baby.

Turning his eyes to the side, he saw a woman smiling at him, who looked exactly like Aunt Wen.

No, it is more vivid and gentle than Aunt Wen in the photo.

His gaze shifted again, and it fell on the little girl in Dad Wen's arms. It was really her!

Not knowing whether he was dreaming or hallucinating, Zuo Jin couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion for a moment.

He just stayed where he was, not daring to take a step, not even daring to make a sound as he cried more and more violently, just afraid to move, this dream dissipated without a trace as usual.

The little Wen Mo, with big clear eyes full of confusion, asked his parents: "Mommy, Daddy, why does the beautiful sister cry more fiercely when she sees Momo? Could it be that she looks at Momo and is more angry than that?" Is she pretty?"

Mother Wen and Father Wen looked at each other and smiled, then reached out and pinched her daughter's pink cheeks, her face was full of love.

On the other side, Zuo Jin, who stayed where he was, was knocked down by a hurrying pedestrian with his thin body.

The passerby who was talking about work on the mobile phone looked back and saw a little girl with disheveled hair. There was no adult by her side, so she turned her head and left on her way.

"Does it hurt?" Seeing the little girl fall, Mother Wen hurriedly stepped forward and carefully picked her up halfway.

Looking through the baggy neckline, he saw bruises and red marks.He opened his lips to ask, but held back temporarily.

The real touch from the waist made Zuo Jin laugh, but it slid down with tears.

"Thank you!"

Hearing the little girl thank you, Mother Wen reached out to straighten her messy hair, and asked softly, "Where are the parents?"

Zuo Jin: "I am an orphan."

"Mommy, is an orphan a child that no one wants?"

The little Wen Mo disliked his father's slow walking, so he struggled to get off the ground, ran over on short legs, his feet were unsteady, he sat on the ground with a snap, and subconsciously hugged his beautiful sister's legs, not feeling the pain, but instead Curiously, he raised his head and asked Mommy.

"Momo, go home, Mommy will tell you again!" Mommy Wen couldn't tell her daughter the truth to hurt others, nor could she answer her daughter truthfully, which hurt the little girl's heart, so she said this in a compromise. Teach your daughter slowly.

Zuo Jin had already bent over to hug the little Wen Mo when she fell and hugged her legs, but she hadn't had a full meal for several days, so she really didn't have the energy to pick up the little one.

Mother Wen watched this scene, reached out to hold her daughter in her arms, and put her on the ground along with her while struggling with short hands and feet.

At the same time, he said: "Little friend, would you like to accompany Mo Mo to eat?"

Zuo Jin nodded, and stretched out his hand to hold the little one's hand. Seeing the gray and black stains on his hands, he withdrew his hand again and turned the cloth inside his clothes to wipe it.

"Beautiful sister, Momo won't despise you!" The inarticulate child's voice softened into the heart, "Momo is leading you away. Mommy, are you doing right?"

The second half of the sentence was for Mother Wen.

"You did it right!" Mother Wen leaned over and rubbed her daughter's little head, and asked, "Do you want a hug?"

The little Wen Mo looked at Mommy, then at Dad who was standing aside, and then at the hand he was holding with his beautiful sister, and said with a small chest, "Mo Mo wants to go by himself."

Mother Wen withdrew her hand with a smile, and looked at her daughter with Father Wen behind her.

Zuo Jin held her soft little hands, his whole body fluttered, disbelief and joy filled his heart, he really saw Ms. Wen.

It was the very first Ms. Wen.

A small ball is the cutest doll in the world.

Under the guidance of Wen's mother and Wen's father, the little Mo Mo ran into a restaurant with his short legs, leading Zuo Jin.

Looking up at the waiter, she said, "Big sister, please bring your best dishes." Just after finishing speaking, she felt that something was wrong, and turned to look at Zuo Jin: "Beautiful sister, you can just tell me what vegetables you like. , Mo Mo has a lot of money, so he can eat endlessly."

Zuo Jin really wanted to hold the little Ms. Wen in her arms, and Qian Duoduo's expression was exactly the same as the grown-up Ms. Wen.

Father Wen saw the little girl staring at his little princess, so he said to the waiter, "Food suitable for children, serve it in seven or eight dishes."

While waiting for the food to be served, Mother Wen took the two children to wash their hands before eating.

In Mama Wen's eyes, Zuo Jin is just a child. Knowing that she is an orphan, she takes care of the child's heart and washes her hands first, and then rubs her little hands with her precious daughter.

There are fragrant hand sanitizer bubbles in his hands, and the little Wen Mo is dishonest. He patted his hands randomly, and after being pinched by his mother with a smile, her pink and tender mouth calmed down and obediently let her Mama Wen washed her hands.

Zuo Jin, who stood watching from the side, saw the real mother Wen, and thought of the word "perfect".

Family background, conduct, and appearance are all first-class.Perhaps, the perfection is so perfect that the gods are jealous, so a crack will be drawn and the life in full bloom will be taken away early.

I really hope that I can change the future.A family, happily together.

At the dinner table, the little Wen Mo ate with a small spoon, and he was not picky about food. He would eat whatever Mother Wen gave him in the small bowl.

I caught a glimpse of the beautiful sister eating unhurriedly. My little head thought that the food was not in the same taste. Under the long and distinct eyelashes, the big brown eyes flickered: "Mommy said, good children should not be picky eaters. There is a gurgling sound, and it is necessary to eat vegetables."

The two adults laughed without saying a word, and Mother Wen picked up food for the two children with serving chopsticks.

Zuo Jin did not stay with Xiao BuDian, she still returned to the orphanage in the county according to her previous life.Go to the adoptive parents' house in advance to make up for the unrequited favor in the previous life.

The new adoptive parents still raised her as their own child just like in the previous life, and they were not allowed to eat any good things, so they were all left to her.

Zuo Jin carried the small schoolbag bought by her adoptive parents, traveled across half of the city, entered an entertainment company, and became a child star.

Four years later.

Zuo Jin is already a well-known child star, pulling the hearts of his uncles and aunts tightly, crying out for his daughter every day.

At the same time, it is also the child of other people's family in the parents' mouth, and every time they reprimand the child for being disobedient and failing the exam, they will tell the child to imitate the little girl Zuo Jin.

He was able to earn money at a young age, and he got the first place in the exam. He was smart, beautiful, sensible and polite.

This passage is what many scumbag children must listen to every day.

On this day, at the school gate of a certain elementary school, Zuo Jin, who was already nine years old, looked at the school gate eagerly, waiting for her Ms. Xiao Wen to leave school.

Wen Mo, who was holding a flip phone, received a text message from Zuo Jin early on. Facing the teacher's hypnotic class, his soul flew away.

As soon as the school bell rang, she packed up the textbooks quickly with her hands, and with a stride of her little long legs, she had already slipped through the back door before the teacher got off the podium.

Teachers and classmates are used to it!

As soon as he left the school, a man ran over like a gust of wind, threw himself into Zuo Jin's arms, and called, "Sister Jin, I miss you so much!"

Zuo Jin caressed her back and said with a smile: "I miss you very much too, I came to see you as soon as the show ended." He added again: "Mo Mo is a girl, you must learn to be quiet and not jump around ,do you know?"

"I don't want it!" Xiao Wenmo acted like a baby in her arms.

Zuo Jin was quite helpless, any child of this age who was not as wild as a prairie horse, especially one who was spoiled lawlessly, would be even more wild.

Moreover, the more she is not allowed to do things, the more she wants to do them, and she likes to confront them!

"Today, did you pay attention to class at school? Did you get bullied by your classmates?" Zuo Jin took Xiao Wen Mo's hand and sent her home slowly.

Today, because she wanted to pick up someone, Aunt Wen didn't ask the driver to pick him up.

Little Wen Mo even hopped and jumped three times while walking, and replied: "I want to listen carefully, but I don't like the teacher. He recites scriptures with Tang Seng in class, and makes me drowsy."

"Whoever dares to bully me in school, I'll be fine if I don't bully others, hum!"

Knowing that she wasn't being bullied, Zuo Jin felt relieved and teased her: "Does Aunt Wen know what you look like as a little overlord?"

As soon as Xiao Wenmo heard about Mummy, he calmed down, pouted and muttered: "Mummy forbids me to bully others, she said that I should be broad-minded and peace is the most important thing."

"Aunt Wen is right!" Zuo Jin stroked her little head, her hair was soft and smooth, and the touch felt great. "Bullying others will alienate classmates, teachers will slap palms, and parents will be criticized."

Xiao Wenmo rubbed his palms, although he pouted, he didn't refute, just drooped his little head.

"Momo, Momo, wait for me!"

At this time, a little boy's voice came from behind, causing the head that had just drooped to rise suddenly.

Immediately look back: "Why are you so slow?"

The pretty little boy ran out of breath: "I'm already fast, and I was almost caught by the head teacher." After seeing Zuo Jin, he obediently called out: "Hello, Sister Jin!"

Zuo Jin gave a "hmm" and listened to the chatting of two children of the same age.

Xiao Wenmo shook Zuo Jin's hand, and said to the beautiful little boy, "Today, I can't go to the children's amusement park with you."

"Ah?" This was beyond the expectations of the beautiful little boy, blinking his eyes at her.

Xiao Wenmo comforted him: "Let's go again tomorrow, I'll treat you!"

The pretty little boy was happy, "Then we've agreed, Lagougou!"

Zuo Jin didn't want to admit it, but was soured by two children who had just started school.When Ms. Xiaowen stretched out her little finger to pull the hook, she cut off her mustache, hooked the crooked little finger first, and stamped it with her thumb.

When the two children were full of question marks, they said to the beautiful little boy: "Tomorrow, I will take you and Momo to the amusement park."

"Really?" The beautiful little boy's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Can I bring other classmates? Can they all sign for a group photo?"

"Yes!" Zuo Jin patted his head and offered compensation, otherwise, he would always feel like an adult bullying a child.

"Oh yeah!" After the excitement, the pretty little boy stroked his chin and wondered who should be invited.

The pretty little boy lives in the same district as Momo, not many houses away, and usually takes Wen's car to school.

After the two children waved goodbye, Zuo Jin prevented his little Miss Wen from being chased away, and said, "Momo, girls are not allowed to have physical contact with others casually, do you understand?"

Xiao Wenmo shook his head, not understanding.

In her little head, how can she play without contact?Adults and children are in contact with ah?

Zuo Jin secretly sighed, waiting for Ms. Xiaowen to become an adult, there are still 12 years left.

During this period, I don't know how many excellent boys and girls admire her, and I don't know if Ms. Wen will fall in love with me again!

After 12 years, Ms. Xiaowen is full and an adult.

The wealth Zuo Jin accumulated as a child star is enough for her life.He left the entertainment industry three years ago, and learned to manage the company with Aunt Wen.

Mother Wen has only one child, Momo, and she can see Zuo Jin's thoughts on Momo.

This child grew up by himself, knew the basics, was excellent and precocious since he was a child, and his spoiled daughter was entrusted to her, which was also reassuring.

And in the past few years, thanks to her long-term counseling overtly and secretly, she was not angry.

But Wen's father knew that he owed his wife and children, and he would be the first to support any decision made by Wen's mother.Although the family is not as close as it used to be, it is still a complete family.

Today is Wen Mo's birthday.

During the day, I spend time with my mother and father at home, and in the evening, I go camping with sister Jin.

The barefooted Wen Mo rolled up his trouser legs, sent his backpack across the shallow river, stepped on the gravel at the bottom of the river happily, and bent over to cross the river with Zuo Jin on his back.

There are small cakes and flickering candles on the green grass where wild flowers are blooming.

Wen Mo clasped his hands together and made a wish: "Today, Sister Xiangjin asked me to kiss you!" She quietly opened one eye to peek while making a wish, the girl shyly muttered: "Sister Jin, don't resist."

Zuo Jin took her hand and replied dotingly: "I won't resist, let you pick and choose!"

Wen Mo, with bright eyebrows and eyes, asked the love question that every girl would ask: "Will you just wave your hand and not take me away when you get tired of me one day?"

Zuo Jin's eyes are all about her: "No, as long as it's you, no matter what you look like or how long it takes, I won't let you go."

Wen Mo sat in her arms, drew circles on his heart, hummed with a smile, and said:

"That's what you said, if one day you don't want me, I will be very angry, and I will catch you back and tie you to the bed! You can't stop brewing sauce!"

Zuo Jin: "Okay—"

The night is beautiful, with the creamy fragrance of the cake, full of charm.

"Lighten up..."

"Okay, sister Jin—"

"Hmm...heavier..."

"As ordered!"

"Mo Mo, Mo Mo, woo woo woo... Ms. Wen——"

After enduring the intimacy for more than ten years, Zuo Jin's whole body collapsed under Wen Mo's body with a light touch.

Slightly away from the soft lips, pleading in hot breath: "Call me Ms. Zuo, okay?"

Wen Mo looked at Sister Jin, who was as gorgeous as a peach blossom at this time, tilted his head to think, and then wriggled coquettishly in his arms.

"Ms. Zuo, Ms. Zuo, Ms. Zuo, I will call you like this every day from now on, you are my Ms. Zuo alone!" The more I shouted, the more smoothly I spoke, as if I had called each other that way before, and I whispered softly.

Zuo Jin stroked her smooth hair, satisfied: "Well, it's only yours, my Ms. Wen!"

The author has something to say: the end of the episode~~~