Rebirth: Don’t be a coward and be a mother’s baby

Chapter 397 Dad will always be your support
Monday, cloudless.

The rain in summer is completely irregular. Last night there was a strong wind. When I woke up in the morning, the weather forecast on TV told me that the temperature today would be as high as 37 degrees.

"Leaving back to Linhai?" Dong Ming looked at Xie Jianjia who was packing his luggage, his tone full of reluctance.

"Yes." Xie Jianjia nodded obediently, "Chu Fan's car was behind Uncle Deng and the others. It was a car full of policemen. We are absolutely safe."

Dong Ming laughed. Of course he knew it was safe, but he had to leave again after only a few days. He felt quite reluctant to leave.

"Did you bring the fermented bean curd that your godmother asked you to bring?" Dong Ming looked at her packed suitcase and seemed not to see the fermented bean curd that he had made.

Xie Jianjia raised her head and smiled playfully at him, "I brought it with me~ I was afraid it would leak in the suitcase, so I put it in my bag, don't worry."

"That's good. I, ahem, your aunt pickled this with my own hands. My aunt said you wanted to eat this when you had a bad appetite. You can drink more porridge with this, but don't forget to bring it."

Xie Jianjia felt warm in her heart when she heard the old man's chattering.

"Godfather."

"Ok?"

When Xie Jianjia came back this time, she only told Dong Ming about the investigation of Wang Junru. She did not tell Dong Ming about the relationship between Wang Junru and herself, nor did she tell anyone in the Dong family about herself and her mother. She was afraid that her mother would know and that the Dong family would accept it. No.

"If, I mean if." Xie Jianjia looked into Dong Ming's eyes, her tone unconsciously filled with guilt, "If I were not my mother's child, and I wasn't called Xie Jianjia, would you still want me?"

Dong Ming saw the panic in the girl's eyes and raised his hand to touch her head.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" He said with a warm smile on his face, "I don't care if you are Xie Jianjia, Li Jianjia or Wang Jianjia, we only recognize you as this person."

After saying that, he patted Xie Jianjia's head hard, as if tapping to make her remember.

"If you are willing, your surname is Dong Ducheng. After all, we are a family."

Xie Jianjia was in pain. No one had hit her on the head for many years.

"Daddy, it hurts."

As soon as she finished speaking, the big palm that had just hit her suddenly became gentle. Dong Ming rubbed her twice and then took back his hand, staring at her with a serious tone.

"The first time I saw you, you were just a little short."

Dong Ming made a gesture with his hands, "When I was still in my baby's arms and held by your mother, I came to my aunt's house to visit, and I happened to bump into her."

"Then you grew bigger and bigger. When you were in fifth grade, something happened at home. You stumbled to your aunt's house to cry. Your aunt called me and asked me to help you seek justice. You were so short at the time that you only reached my crotch. You were so small. One person, obviously malnourished.”

Dong Ming gestured at the position of his crotch.

"Later on, you helped me a lot and the Dong family a lot, and I recognized you as my goddaughter." Dong Ming's tone was full of emotion, "If you hadn't gone to Zheng Yihong for help, I might have become a The graves are piled up, how can we live like this?"

Xie Jianjia shook her head. She wanted to tell Dong Ming that she approached him with a purpose in the beginning, and that she was not as simple as she seemed.

"Godfather, me."

Dong Ming stood up straight, raised his hand again, and gestured at the heights of himself and Xie Jianjia.

"I didn't expect that you have grown so big in the blink of an eye. You are almost reaching the bridge of my nose, right? My godfather is no good. I was not as tall as your uncle Dafeng, but now I have shrunk with age."

"So Jia Jia, you have to take good care of your health. When your godfather retires in a few years, he will have to take you out for fun on his bicycle. If you don't want to, I will take your daughter there, but we Jia Jia You're still young, you don't have a partner yet, and I don't know which brat will marry you in the future, so you must bring her over to me to see."

Dong Ming started chattering again.

Xie Jianjia recalled the time in junior high school when Dong Ming rode an old and dilapidated bicycle, taking her on a bumpy journey across the fields and mountains, enlightening her little by little that all living beings suffer, and she had to cheer up and not dwell on the past.

"Godfather." Xie Jianjia stretched out her arms to hug Dong Ming, "You are my dad, my best dad."

"Eh." Dong Ming responded with a smile.

"You are my best daughter too."

The man's rough palms gently stroked the black hair of the daughter in his arms. It was the father who was comforting his daughter. "So, Jiajia, just do whatever you want. Dad will always have your backing."

Linhai City.

I don't know if it was for psychological reasons, but Xie Jianjia's heart started beating hard just after Chu Fan's car arrived in Linhai City.

The road sign with the words "Linhai City" was like a man-eating monster, swallowing up Xie Jianjia's emotions and leaving her breathless.

"Motion sickness?"

Chu Fan noticed something strange about her, and taking advantage of the green light, he quickly took out motion sickness medicine and mineral water and handed them to her.

Xie Jianjia waved her hand, "I'm a little motion sick, I'll just eat a mint candy."

Chu Fan quickly stuffed a candy into her palm and said, "We'll be home soon. It's okay if you can't help it. You can just spit it out."

Grandma Dong, who was sitting in the back seat, was awakened by the sound of the two talking, "Jiajia, what's wrong?"

"It's okay. Grandma, please close your eyes and rest for a while. We will be home soon."

"Oh, okay." After hearing Xie Jianjia say that she was fine, Grandma Dong closed her eyes again.

She was getting older, and the long journey was really hard on her old bones. Every time she opened her eyes on the way, she felt dizzy, and she could only endure the discomfort and force herself to sleep.

Another half hour later, the car stopped steadily downstairs.

Looking at the brightly lit home upstairs, Xie Jianjia breathed a sigh of relief, shook her dizzy head, and helped Grandma Dong go upstairs.

"Jiajia is back?"

Zhou Chunyan heard the noise and ran out quickly. Zuo Liang went down to move the luggage with Chu Fan, while she was in the kitchen heating food.

It had only been a week since she had seen her mother, but Xie Jianjia felt as if she was in another world.

"Mom, I'm back."

"It's good to come back. Just come back safely."

As before, Zhou Chunyan touched Xie Jianjia from top to bottom to make sure that her daughter had no missing arms or legs after going out.

"You go wash your hands and eat. I'll help grandma go to the room and lie down for a while."

"Okay." Xie Jianjia responded obediently.

When Chu Fan and Zuo Liang carried all their luggage upstairs, they both looked out of breath.

The Dong family couldn't wait to let the two of them take everything with them. The trunk was stuffed so full that no gap was left. The two of them ran up and down the stairs at least four or five times. Xie Jianjia even went downstairs to help them twice.

"I left grandma's food alone. Her bones hurt and she has no appetite. I'll give grandma a massage after the meal. Let's eat first."

With a smile on her face, Zhou Chunyan used chopsticks to serve the three of them with food. Among them, Xie Jianjia had the most food, and the bowl had already piled up into a small hill.

"Jiajia, eat more, it's all what you like."

"it is good."

Second update!
small theater:
Ye Yong: OK, no one cares about my life or death, you will only laugh at me (crying.jpg)

Xie Jianjia (disliked): A rich second generation turned out to be a happy person.

Ye Yong (crazy): Can you blame me? Don’t you have any responsibility for growing up like this? !

Xie Jianjia (tearing Ye Xuechao): It was your father who prompted me to find you.

Ye Xuechao (smiling): I don’t have a son.