Although the time she came to live was short and she was going to return to Cizhou after the sixth day of the first lunar month, Du Wenjuan was always very happy.

She was happy when she saw Xingwang sleeping late, and when she saw him jumping rope in the yard, even if the child couldn't help anything in the kitchen, she would be amused by Xingwang's two or three words until she couldn't stand up. .

When he finished his own music, he sometimes dragged Jiang Wang to the side.

"Did you know, Xingwang doesn't have nightmares anymore, and sleeps very well at night." She saw that the cub she had raised was particularly strong, and she felt relieved from the bottom of her heart: "I was not at ease when I first came here. I woke up several times in the middle of the night, but he was snoring and snoring, and he couldn't remember anything bad, which was great."

Jiang Wang looked at Du Wenjuan, nodded and watched quietly.

During school, Peng Xingwang was oppressed by heavy schoolwork too much. He finally took the opportunity to take a holiday and took his mother to various places in Yuhan. He even bought a bunch of tulips for her with the New Year's money.

Walking around in the daytime, adults come back tired from playing and rest early, children can fully recharge their batteries after having a meal, and then make phone calls with their friends.

"Yang Kai, did you know that our winter vacation homework actually requires us to raise fish!"

The little philosopher yawned lazily: "I finished writing it long ago. As soon as you left, Teacher Xu still had the same temper. I asked her for New Year's greetings, and she asked how you were doing."

Peng Xingwang snorted, patted his head and said, "I forgot to call her, I will call her tomorrow!"

"Then how was your life in Yuhan? Did someone bully you?"

"How can this happen?" Peng Xingwang was very proud: "I get along very well with my new classmates. They all like Ultraman Gauss, and I like it now. We chat together every day!"

Yang Kai became vigilant: "You don't like Dija anymore?!"

"Ah, it's alright..."

"Is it okay?!" Yang Kai said solemnly, "You betrayed the organization after only a few days in Yuhan, Peng Xingwang!"

"I don't call traitors, hang up!"

"Hey-hey!!"

The child snorted and rolled all the way to the end of the sofa, lying on his stomach.

"Then I'll ignore you, let's see who is better."

Du Wenjuan simply slept for a while and then went out to cook, and soon Jiang Wang also got up to work overtime, rubbing his messy hair, and nibbled pears in the living room to read the report.

Ji Linqiu just came over to talk and have a meal. The two of them sat side by side with a computer and gradually began to concentrate on their work.

Du Wenjuan brought them two glasses of water and went to her own way, waiting for the fried lotus root boxes to come out one after another, and looked out from the glass door of the kitchen.

She didn't know their relationship at first, so she didn't think much about seeing the two of them joking and laughing.

Now that Jiang Wang confessed, she was still worried about them, and unexpectedly there was almost no resentment.

In the living room, the two of them were immersed in their work, occasionally drinking a sip of water and chatting about something.

Jiang Wang habitually pushed the back of his hand to the other side after drinking the water, signaling Ji Linqiu to take a sip as well.

Ji Linqiu sometimes remembered that sometimes the man would tap the rim of the cup with his knuckles and motioned for him to drink water when he kept typing on the keyboard.

Du Wenjuan finished frying the lotus root box and fried chicken wings in the kitchen, and then stewed a large pot of fresh fish soup and carefully set it on fire. Occasionally looking at them, she felt a little warm.

She found that even though she knew about their relationship, she still admired and got close to these two people.

The identity of 'gay' seems like a stain.

But she has lived for more than 30 years and has seen too many unreliable men.

Those men are straight, but what's the use?

You can't even be a person, that's all.

After Ji Linqiu finished drinking a cup, he consciously reached for the teapot to refill, took a sip, and pushed it back to Jiang Wang.

The latter took a sip at random and turned to the computer to show him the data above.

You have a cup and I have a cup, and the teapot is mostly empty before you know it.

Du Wenjuan put the fish soup into the casserole, and took time to make a new pot for them.

Ji Linqiu raised his eyes and said with a smile: "Thank you, I really caused you trouble."

When he smiled, there seemed to be a sparkling spring in his eyes, clear and bright.

Du Wenjuan was embarrassed to look at him face to face, smiled and politely returned to the kitchen to make tea.

The dense mist is rippling, and the elegant fragrance is very good.

She looked at the rising and falling tea leaves and had an absurd thought in her mind.

My brother can be happy every day with such a person to accompany him.

Compared to this, what about homosexuality?

Du Wenjuan was surprised by this thought, as if realizing that she had done something wrong, she hurriedly pressed the thought, and went out with the teapot, while forcing herself to return to the state of worrying about them.

After all, there will be a lot of trouble, and hope nothing will happen in the future.

Peng Xingwang was bored watching TV alone, so he ran over with his homework to write with them.

Du Wenjuan poured him a small glass and said warmly: "Mom will leave the day after tomorrow, baby, you can write later a few days later, let's play more together these two days."

Peng Xingwang grabbed the pen and was a little unsure: "the day after tomorrow??"

"Alright before you come," Jiang Wang said casually, "When I leave in the sixth year of the new year, your mother has to go back to work."

Peng Xingwang suddenly couldn't write anymore, and his movements were a little stiff.

He looked at Du Wenjuan, pleadingly dragging his voice.

"Can mom stay a few more days?"

Du Wenjuan hesitated, then shook her head.

"My sister hasn't seen her mother for a long time and needs to be taken care of, right?"

Peng Xingwang bowed his head and hummed, and quickly raised his head again: "Then will my mother come during my summer vacation?"

Du Wenjuan reached out and touched his forehead: "Mom still has annual leave. When you miss your mother, I will come to accompany you. I will definitely come."

Peng Xingwang felt uncomfortable, wanted to refute a few words, and swallowed it again.

He cannot be willful. He has to be a good kid.

He's always been nice, hasn't he?

Although it was Chinese New Year, Jiang Wang had few opportunities to stay at home to eat.

As the owner of the company, he is destined to always pay attention to the trend of the business world, and to constantly warm up the relationship with friends from all walks of life.

When it comes to a critical relationship, even if you have to drink, you can't do it for entertainment, so try to handle it as comprehensively as possible, so as to facilitate future cooperation.

Du Wenjuan was going to leave on the sixth day of the sixth year, but he still had to go out to a banquet on the fifth day of the first year to have a meal with several key clients from Beijing.

There were also Xiaofu's second-generation friends and his girlfriend who helped to match the line, as well as several teachers from his own company.

For this meal, Jiang forgot to be the host, so naturally, he will be the first to arrive, and pay more attention to the importance of the special flavors of the dishes.

When other people entered the table one after another, he realized that there was a woman who looked familiar.

The woman had heavy makeup and spoke in a metallic voice, and he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

"This is my girlfriend, Guan Hong," the second generation of Xiaofu smiled. "Come on dear, say hello to everyone, this is Boss Jiang."

Jiang Wang's eyes met her, and it took a moment to recall.

This - is Peng Jiahui's ex-girlfriend!

In his heart, he did not accept that his parents had other partners, so he had a weak impression of Chang Hua and Peng Jiahui's ex-girlfriends, and only reacted when he was reminded of their names.

Guan Hong saw that the host of the meal was actually Jiang Wang. At first, the smile was a little reluctant, but he quickly calmed down and talked and laughed with others.

This meal was enjoyed by the guests and the host, and Jiang Wang didn't think much about it, and went out to breathe in the name of making a phone call.

The smell of cigarettes in the box was so strong that it hurt his eyes.

After a while, Guan Hong also came over and blew the wind outside with him.

She is very skilled in smoking, and she has to knock a cigarette out of a cigarette case before lighting it again.

After finishing the matter, he raised his voice to Jiang Wang: "Are you going to have one too?"

"No, the throat is bad."

Guan Hong took a cigarette and smoked slowly, without speaking.

Jiang Wang recalled some, turned his head and said, "Peng Jiahui and I are friends."

"He hit you before, I apologize for him, sorry."

Guan Hong glanced at him and laughed softly: "Do you know why he hit me?"

Jiang Wangping hummed.

"I was also angry at that time. When I thought about who you and you were, I thought of the two dog men I caught raping on the bed." Guan Hong's tone was very cold, she stretched out her fingers and brushed off the ash on the iron railing, and said casually: "In a flash, It's been a long time since I saw you, and thinking about it now, it's naive."

Jiang Wang had no intention of forgiving or ignoring her, so he calmed down his drinking with the night wind, and felt that Lingtai was a little clearer.

"However, do you know why he broke up with me?"

"It's not about the two of you." She said sarcastically, "It's actually...for his son."

"I never figured it out."

"You said that this man has a sense of responsibility and cares about his own children. Why did he keep giving that little boy to the two of you to raise him, and let you take him to Yuhan to study."

"If you really care about that little boy so much, why did you go earlier? Don't you have money now, why don't you pick it up?"

Guan Hong looked at him and pressed the cigarette butt out on the railing.

"You tell me, isn't that contradicting itself?"

Jiang Wang didn't know the situation at this level, and felt surprised in his heart.

Peng Jiahui was guessed by her because of Xingwang and because of his relationship with Linqiu. How could she care about this?

He watched his father roll over and over in the love scene in the past few years, falling in love and getting drunk again and again, but he never imagined that he would be valued by him, and he would be placed in such an important position.

He regained his senses and found that Guan Hong was still waiting for his answer.

"It's actually quite understandable."

"My boyfriend told me so," Jiang Wang said lightly, "Some parents are not able to love their children."

Guan Hong's eyebrows twitched when she heard the word 'boyfriend', but she listened to him patiently.

"Some people can't get over this hurdle in their whole life, and they have to hope that their parents have the ability to give love in the way they expect."

"There are also many parents who stubbornly believe that they have this ability, and what they give must be love."

"Peng Jiahui is neither the former nor the latter."

"He found that he was incompetent, so he simply put the child in a better situation, and then slowly walked to the right position."

"He broke up with you, stubbornly insisted on keeping a son's place at home, and did not take his son back immediately."

"Probably..." The man said here, his eyes became warmer: "He wants to meet the stars again in the future."

With the right situation, with the right love.

And that was what Jiang Wang had been waiting for. w, please keep in mind:,