remarry [rebirth]

Wen Jiu thought in her heart that Lan Lan would send a greeting card to Jiang's family in the hundredth day, so she went out early in the morning.

He Lanshu still gets up early regularly. Today is Saturday, and Wen Jiu made up a few days of classes a few days ago because of the short vacation. It is rare to have a rest time. He Lanshu didn't force him to get up and run together, just He took Erpang out and led him for a jog twice, and let him sharpen his claws by the way.

Wen Xia's complexion has improved a lot, and her face has become rounder.Wen Jiu couldn't help but feel relieved when she saw it, and sat beside her looking at Lan Lan in her arms.

"Lan Lan has become fat." Wen Jiu cautiously stretched out a finger for Lan Lan to grasp. Lan Lan burst into laughter when she saw Wen Jiu. Nine's fingers were pushed into his mouth.

Wen Xia looked loving, her hair was lightly tied up with a headband and fixed to the back, and some strands of hair hung down slightly with her movements, not messy, but very gentle and demure.

"Why do you think you're coming here today?" Wen Xia gently handed Lan Lan to the nanny to feed the milk she had prepared before getting up and closing the door.

Wen Jiu squinted her eyes and smiled, "Sister, have you made a list of the people to invite for the banquet?"

"Not yet." Wen Xia said with a smile, and took out a few well-packed invitations from a drawer on one side, "Here, these are for you. If you want to show it to anyone, you can see it yourself."

Wen Jiu squeezed it over and over again, and then looked up after a while, "Is there any Jiang family in the invitation list this time?"

Wen Xia paused while pouring tea, "Yes."

"I understand what you're thinking. The Jiang family will send a representative, but it won't be grandpa." Wen Xia also felt a little regretful as she spoke.

"Then write another invitation and send it to grandpa alone." Wen Jiu pursed her lips and said firmly.

He should no longer rely on Wen Xia to take the initiative to do some things, but should take care of them himself.

In the previous life, Wen Xia actually told herself that his grandfather doted on his mother so much that even the marriage was chosen for him.

His mother is a socialite, and since elementary school, only young ladies can do things. Whatever she is interested in, Jiang Cong will let her learn, never forcing her.

That's why his mother knew a little bit about everything big and small, and it was because of this that Wen Jianguo, who graduated from graduate school, was tempted, and because of his family background, he treated her like a treasure.

But when the support of money is not there, the flower arranging, pottery, and tea cooking that his mother learned, such as the vanity that can be obtained by bragging in school, become empty shelves and cannot be exchanged for a penny. He gradually drifted away from his mother, flirting with each other behind his back.

Wen Xia is not at all like his mother, she has always wanted to be strong since she was a child, and will stand in front of everything.

He remembered that year when his stepmother took his younger brother and father to hold a formal wedding ceremony, little Wen Xia hugged him and cried in the corner of the room, then wiped away the tears on both of their faces, saying that there was nothing to be afraid of in the future , there is a sister.

Wen Jiu didn't know why she was crying, but she remembered what Wen Xia said.

For himself, Wen Xia is greater than everything else.

"You mean..." Wen Xia sat down hesitantly, handed the cut fruit to Wen Jiu, and watched him remain silent.

"Sister. I don't want to have any more regrets." Wen Jiu lowered her head, looking at Wen Xia's slender and soft hands.

Her hands are about the same size as her own, but they are slender like a girl's. Her hands should shine brightly for her favorite art.

Wen Xia didn't speak, just listened to Wen Jiu.

"Grandpa loves mom, but mom has a stubborn temper, and grandpa can't hold back. This lasted more than ten years. In the end, tragedy happened, and he could only be sad by himself. We two are mom's favorite children, and grandpa will definitely I like us." Wen Jiu squeezed Wen Xia's hand, looked at the sweater she was wearing, and said softly what she had kept in her heart for two lifetimes and hadn't been able to say it, "As juniors, we have to take the initiative Just a little bit. Otherwise, there will be no chance."

Wen Xia wiped away the tears overflowing from her eyes uncomfortably, choked up and said, "Okay, let's write together."

Wen Jiu took this invitation by himself, and planned to visit Jiang's house in person... He didn't dare to enter, as long as the housekeeper knew who he was.

He was disturbed and excited, and he couldn't calm down after touching the invitation in his pocket for a long time.

"By the way, Ajiu." Wen Xia took a fork and took a bite of an apple, "I plan to divorce He Lanshao after Lan Lan's hundred-day banquet."

Wen Jiu was caught off guard and choked, and looked at Wen Xia in a daze, "In such a hurry?"

"Did he—" Wen Jiu jumped up from the chair.

"No." Wen Xia narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Mom told me that."

Wen Jiu just sat down again, put the toothpick on her mouth and poked it lightly.

"Lan Lan is a small life after all. I thought that I would wait for Lan Lan to get a little older before divorcing, which might be better for the child's stability." Wen Xia said, "But Mom told me that a one- or two-year-old child has already learned how to get married." Talk and recognize people. If they get divorced at that time, the children will suddenly lose their father, and the blow to them will only be greater."

Wen Jiu suddenly thought of herself, and her face immediately turned pale: "...you are right."

The two of them, the siblings, were sitting on the carpet leaning against the bed. In front of them was the TV, which was playing a lively comedy variety show, but no one went to watch it.

"When Mom told me this, she gave He Lanshao as an example." Wen Xia hugged a pillow in her arms, resting her head on it and said, "He Lanshao was about four or five years old when he was brought to He Lan's house. At that time, he knew who his mother was, and he always regarded her as a third party who invaded their family, which was very unfriendly."

Wen Jiu thought for a long time after hearing this, "No wonder mom is willing to help you get a divorce."

He Lanshao was not familiar with raising him, but after all, she had raised him for more than ten years.People's hearts are fleshy, so it's impossible not to have a little bit of emotion, but she can't see her best friend's daughter being treated like this by He Lanshao, and she can't do anything to He Lanshao.

The result of divorce, no matter who it is for, is actually the best.

"It would be great if there is no He Lanshao in this family." Wen Xia suddenly smiled, "Except for him, everything is fine."

Wen Jiu nodded silently, expressing that she fully agreed.

"By the way, Ajiu." Wen Xia poked Wen Jiu with her arm, looked at Wen Jiu's mouthful of potato chips and asked, "How are you and He Lanshu?"

"It seems...better than before, right?" Wen Jiu thought for a while, and smiled involuntarily.

In fact, the progress does not seem to be much, but it feels that a lot of progress has been made.

"Sister, do you still remember... When I was a child, did Mom bring a little boy to the house?" Wen Jiu asked suddenly, sitting up a little bit, with a serious face.

Seeing that he was serious, Wen Xia thought about it carefully, and even remembered the details, "I remember, what's wrong?"

"Then did he tell you, what's his name?" Wen Jiu's breath became short of breath. In fact, he had already had a guess, but he never admitted it.

He once thought that the child who almost illuminated his life was He Lanshu, but there was no evidence at all.

He once took a big bite on that child's leg and almost tore off a whole piece of flesh, but there was no trace of a trace on He Lanshu's leg, instead there was a scar of about the same size on He Lanshao's leg .

That child said that his name was He Lanshao, but how could he believe it now.

"But it doesn't seem to be one child..." Wen Xia hesitated for a while, "It's two children. Mom took them to Wen's house back then."

two kids?

Wen Jiu's hand unconsciously grabbed the carpet, and then gently closed her eyes.

A four-year-old child is very different from a seven-year-old child. The scene that happened that day would be replayed in front of his eyes almost every day in his last life in the hospital. It is impossible for him to remember it wrong.

The child who opened the door that day was about the same height as the door lock, wearing a small suit and a small bow tie. When the door was opened, the afterglow of the setting sun came in.

He is He Lanshu.

Wen Jiu blinked and smiled slightly, "Well, I see."

"What do you know...?" Wen Xia rolled his eyes at him.

Wen Jiu shook her head and asked again, "Sister, tell me, one day a child with autism suddenly got better because of another child, but he admitted the wrong person, took the enemy as a benefactor, and finally killed him together Benefactor. If he comes to his senses, will there be time to save him?"

"It depends." Wen Xia tilted her head, "Have you read any romance novels? You see, if the benefactor is a man and has always liked that child. Then it's never too late to wake up to this matter." . If it’s a big deal, I’ll promise you with your body.”

Wen Jiu listened carefully, and was stunned when she heard the last sentence, "A promise with your body?"

But he and He Lanshu were married long ago...how else?

"Yeah." Wen Xia stuffed a grape into her mouth, and slowly tore off the skin of another grape, "Isn't this how it's all acted out, look..."

Wen Xia motioned Wen Jiu to watch TV, but Wen Jiu touched her chin and fell into deep thought.

"Sister, after Lan Lan turns [-] days old...it seems to be the Yun En Festival?" Wen Jiu looked at the electronic calendar on the wall and asked in a daze.

"Yes." Wen Xia nodded, "You just happen to be able to have a meal with He Lanshu or something. When He Lanshao and I get divorced, he can also hear him call me sister twice, and now I am not embarrassed or awkward... ..."

Yun En Festival is the second couple's festival in a year. This day is quite special. Except for Qixi Festival, it is a couple's holiday under the new regulations issued by the government. On that day, all singles and couples have a day off, because Saturday and Sunday are consecutive, so it can be regarded as a small long holiday.

Three days off.

Wen Jiu rubbed his chin lightly with his fingers, he needs to plan carefully.

The author has something to say: Actually, what Ah Shu said that day was that I was He Lanshu, but do you know that a seven-year-old child needs to change his teeth, and his speech leaks, and Ah Jiu is used to being autistic and has a deaf ear [heavy fog].

Ah, what a beautiful misunderstanding. [please don't hit