Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

When everyone was seated and the servants were about to serve the food, Wen Jili arrived late. Qin Jing only glanced at him indifferently, then looked away without saying anything.

The clothes were still the clothes he was wearing when she came down, nothing changed, but he stayed in the room for so long before coming down, why did he stay up there?

Qin Jing didn't think about this question anymore.

Looking for troubles is not something she can do. There are a lot of troubles waiting to be solved in life, and it is too painful to think about what you have and what you don't have.

When Qin Jing and Wen Jili arrived at the old house, the sky outside became gloomy. When it was time to eat, there were occasional thunders and lightning, which made the room a little more peaceful. [

During the meal, Old Man Wen didn't attack Qin Jing, probably because she gave Wen Rongyan a few pieces of carrots during the meal.

That's because Wen Rongyan had never eaten carrots from the beginning to the end, and he sat next to Qin Jing again, thinking of little Mo Bai when he was a little carrot, she gave Wen Rongyan some carrots.

The guy said thank you coldly and politely, put the carrot that Qin Jing gave him aside without any trace, and started to eat other dishes, which of course couldn't hide from her eyes.

She pretended not to see that he hated eating carrots, and directly picked up a few more pieces for him, and said happily, "Come on, Yanzi likes to eat carrots, so eat more!"

This time and again, Wen Rongyan's bowl of rice was covered with carrots, and seeing that little Douding looked at her convulsively, Qin Jing said calmly.

"Swallow, my third aunt heard that people who don't eat carrots will become rabbits in their next life>

Immediately, she smiled sweetly at him and pinched his cheek, "However, our swallow eats carrots and will not become smaller in the next life>

Everyone's hands holding the chopsticks paused, seeing Wen Rongyan who had always been insensitive to carrots, her lips were tightly pursed, her cheeks were puffed up, and she was staring at the carrots in the bowl with a little struggle in her eyes.

Seeing this, Qin Jing's heart softened a bit. No matter how cold and paralyzed this little Douding is, he is still a little Douding, reminding her of little Mobai.

She imitated Wen Jili's usual movements, and raised her hand to rub the top of his hair, "Swallow, eating carrots can make you grow taller quickly, and then you will meet Hope."

Sure enough, that little Douding looked at her sideways, with a sparkle in his eyes, his little face should have been made angry by her just now, his cheeks were slightly rosy, and paired with a pair of big eyes, if he was a little more energetic, his whole face would be very lively .

It can be heard that Rong Yan's face is paralyzed, except for arrogance, except for disdain, there is no unnecessary expression. This makes Qin Jing feel very regrettable and very sad.

"The sun represents hope. When the swallow grows taller, when it is as tall as the third uncle, it will get closer to the sun..."

It means that the distance from hope is getting closer and closer.

Qin Jing lowered his voice, whispered to Wen Rongyan, and smiled at him.

There is no other reason, but this child who is only four or five years old, I heard him say in an old-fashioned way that he has no hope, how can anyone else have hope.

The environment in which she grew up made Qin Jing understand the definition of hope too well.

Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, Wen Rongyan suddenly grinned at her.

His fair face was as bright and dazzling as the flowers blooming in the garden because of the corners of his mouth, and he obediently picked up the carrot in the bowl and ate it. [

Wen Rongyan ate the carrots, and Qin Jing's original intention was achieved. When she turned her head to eat, she found that there was a line of sight staring at this side all the time. When she raised her eyes, she met the eyes of Mr. Shangwen who was looking straight at this side.

This time, there were no sharp eyes or stern face. At this time, old man Wen was like a very ordinary old man, looking at his great-grandson with tears in his eyes.