Chief, Love for you is wrong

The old lady and Qin Jing stood at the door of the old house waiting for Wen Jili to come back. However, two cars drove in. Wen Shuang got off Wen Jili's car and the old man got off Zheng Ningyu's car. This

Qin Jing looked at Wen Jili suspiciously, but saw that he only shook his head, "go back and talk."

"Sister in law, grandma, happy new year." Wen Shuang came to Qin Jing and congratulated them with a smile. Qin Jing and the old lady were in a trance. He heard that there were too many things at home today and almost forgot that it was the New Year!

"Shuangshuang, why did you fight with Ning Ning of Lao Zheng's family?" when Wen Shuangyi approached, the old lady looked at her back and forth for a long time. When she saw that she was really all right, she put down her heart and asked her.

Wen Shuang's face changed for a moment, and then smiled back easily. "If the skin itches, just have a fight!" she said easily. Seeing what the old lady still wants to ask, she took the old lady's arm in one hand and bypassed Qin Jing's hand in the other, "come on, don't say such unlucky words for the new year, let's go back."

Looking at Wen Shuang walking between the two, the old man who came down from Zheng Ningyu's car, his deep and cold eyes had an air of ashes for a moment. He looked at Wen Shuang and looked tired and sad.

"Grandpa, it's windy. Let's go in." Wen Jili took back his sight from Wen Shuang, turned his head and said to the old man who was also looking at him. The old man looked at Wen Jili and had to nod.

Wen Jili followed behind. The old man walked alone in the cold wind. Looking at the old man's no longer straight waist and the crutch clubbed in his hand, Wen Jili narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Two little facial paralysis, happy New Year!" Wen Shuang went to the soft couch and greeted the two children with a smile. He found that there was another child next to him. He looked soft and pale, "Hey, children, happy new year."

Xiaochi sipped his lips shyly and nodded, "well, sister, happy new year."

Wen hyperbola knocked Wen Rongqi on the head. "Xiao Qi, do you know what politeness is? The behavior of this child is called politeness. Look at you and the swallow. Don't shout when you see your aunt!"

"Shuangshuang, come and have dinner first." the hoarse voice of the old lady after crying came nearby.

"Coming." Wen Shuang answered, took out two blessing bags from his pocket and put them around the necks of the two children. "This is what my aunt begged for you in the temple in Chiang Mai when she was traveling to Thailand. It can ensure peace."

After thinking for a while, I looked at the small pool next to me and felt that there were three children, two of them, and there was only one left. It was so pathetic. I smelled that Shuangxie put the blessing bag hanging around his neck, put it on the neck of the small pool, patted it gently, and stuck it to the chest of the small pool.

"Little friend, my sister didn't know you were coming. This blessing bag is my sister's own. Now I give it to you. I also hope you are healthy and safe."

Xiaochi held the blessing bag hanging on his chest and smiled shyly. His pale little hand matched with the red blessing bag formed a sharp contrast and grinned slightly, "thank you, sister. My name is Xiaochi. My aunt and uncle call me Xiaochi."

"Aunt? Uncle?" Wen Shuang asked. Qin Jing came over and explained with a smile. "He is Qin Haotian's nephew. Qin Haotian suddenly has no time. Let's keep it here for a few days. Pick it up then."

Then he opened his mouth in a big "O" shape, pointed to Xiaochi and opened his eyes, "Qin Haotian's nephew? Isn't he sister Jing's child?"

Qin Jing's exaggerated reaction to the news made him smoke the corners of his mouth. Although it was incredible, Xiaochi was indeed Mu Jing's child. She nodded, "well, her son."

Wen Shuang nodded in a daze. She patted Qin Jing on the shoulder and said with slight approval, "sister-in-law, how are you! The children of rival lovers can also be raised at home!"

Qin jingcong, "..."

What else? Zheng Ningyu refused to raise it, Qin Haotian was not free, his fifth uncle went to travel, and Mu Jing was rushed to the United States. Is it hard to come true to want an innocent child to go back to the hospital alone during the new year without illness or pain?