Si Ye's little ancestor lost his vest again

Chapter 87 087: An Old Man

After nine years, 12-year-old Wen Wan came back.

But Wen's family's attitude towards her is very different, the disgust of her parents, the indifference of her sister, the ridicule and disgust of her relatives...

Just thinking about it, Si Jinghe feels like he has a lump in his throat.

He put down his chopsticks, clasped his hands to support his chin, his eyes were full of pity, "Can you tell me how you survived the years when you were lost?"

Those years...

Wen Wan put down the water glass and imitated Si Jinghe's way of propping up her chin with one hand. She closed her eyes, and a slightly pensive look was reflected in the man's eyes.

The warm yellow light from the dining room chandelier shone on her snow-white face, as if a filter had been added to make her look softer and more delicate.

Si Jinghe was a little impatient.

After a long while, Wen Wan opened her eyes and smiled casually, "It's been so long that I can't remember many things clearly. I just remember that every time I did something wrong when I was young, I would be punished by my adoptive mother, or I would be punished by my adoptive mother in front of the sun." Walking, or running around the village in rainy days, or reading books all night long."

She lowered her head and laughed, "So, what I hate the most now is going to school. Whenever I see those densely packed words, I get a headache."

She complained, but her brows and eyes were full of warmth and nostalgia.

"It sounds like your adoptive mother should treat you well." Si Jinghe guessed that their relationship must be very good.

At least, better than the original family.

Wen Wan nodded frankly, "Although she is strict with me, she is the best person in the world to me. Without her, it is still unknown whether I would have lived to this age."

Si Jinghe thought for a while, and said, "Can you talk to me about her?"

Wen Wan frowned, looking struggling.

In my impression, the adoptive mother was so perfect that I couldn't find the right words to describe her for a while.

After a while, she concluded, "She is a combination of wisdom and beauty, and is extremely obsessed with red... a miserable woman!"

Si Jinghe shook his eyebrows.

This sentence sounded familiar, and he felt like the hostess in some bloody TV series!
but--

He casually mentioned, "I know someone who also loves red."

"Who?"

Wen Wan asked subconsciously, and her sixth sense told her that this person must have a deep connection with Si Jinghe.

Si Jinghe looked dull, and replied softly, "It's nothing, just an old man."

Wen Wan saw his perfunctory.

He obviously didn't want to linger on this topic, so Wen Wan wisely stopped asking.

Although, she is quite curious...

After eating, Si Jinghe took the initiative to do the dishes as usual.

After tidying up, without Wen Wan's order to evict the guests, he consciously took his coat and left.

Wen Wan simply took a shower, lay on the bed and turned on her phone, and saw many WeChat messages from Tang Mian.

The general idea is that he has sent someone to the small town in country m to look for clues, and if there is any news, he will report to her immediately.

A cold light flashed across Wen Wan's eyes, and her slender fingers quickly tapped on the keyboard: [Well, how is Zhang Manman doing now? 】

Almost immediately, I received a reply.

Tang Mian: [Temporarily out of danger, but not yet awake. 】

Wen Wan expected such a result, and continued to type: [Send a few people to secretly protect her, that pervert won't give up easily. 】

Tang Mian: [Received! 】

After Wen Wan explained, she was about to quit WeChat to watch short videos, when Tang Mian sent another WeChat message.

(End of this chapter)