Six years later, I and my four cubs blew up my ex-husband's house

Uncle Fu thought about it, and said truthfully: "When you're free, Young Madam will read medical books, and then take care of the flowers in the back garden and feed the koi in the lake outside."

Hearing this, Di Shijing felt another small ripple in his heart.

He already knew that Nan Zhiyi would feed the koi, but...

"She also took care of the flowers in the back garden?"

Di Shijing asked out the doubts in his heart.

Fu Bo didn't even think about it, he nodded and said: "Yes, Young Madam learned from the gardener."

As soon as Fu Bo's words came out, Di Shijing didn't speak for a long time.

After that, he came back to his senses and asked again, "Is there any more?"

Uncle Fu shook his head, "No, Young Madam didn't have many friends back then, so she seldom went out. Occasionally when she left home, she went to see the old man."

Although Nan Zhiyi has been away for many years, Fu Bo still has a fresh memory of these things.

After all, if a person does several things repeatedly for a long time, others will remember them clearly after watching them too much.

Di Shijing felt even worse, the self-blame and remorse, like a huge storm, could easily overwhelm him.

It turned out that Nan Zhiyi had guarded this Xiaojia and him for two whole years!

Realizing this, his heart seemed to be pulled hard by something, and a pain gradually spread away...

He looked upstairs, and after a while he looked away, got up and walked out.

Seeing that his expression was not right, Uncle Fu hurriedly followed him.

Di Shijing didn't do anything, but went to the back garden, imagining how Nan Zhiyi used to be here alone, pruning flower branches.

Will the woman be excited and happy because of raising these beautiful flowers?

As thoughts surged, Di Shijing's expression flickered.

Turning his footsteps, he went to the lake again, staring at the lake in a daze.

Forbe finally saw it.

The young master is looking back on the past, where the young lady used to work!

He laughed immediately, pointed to the lotus leaves not far away, and took the initiative to mention to him, "At first, all the lotus flowers were planted there. Later, the young lady felt that such a large lake was a waste. Edible varieties are planted on the other side, and the young lady said that when the season comes, there will be fresh lotus seeds to eat."

Di Shijing suddenly remembered the fresh lotus seeds that had appeared by chance at home in the past few years.

Although he has never eaten it, he remembers that Hengheng and Wanwan like it very much and eat it often.

So, are those left by Nan Zhiyi?

Forbo looked at the lake water, his eyes diverged a little, and his thoughts drifted back to the past.

He said with emotion: "Actually, in this family, there are quite a few traces left by the young lady, but you are too busy to pay much attention..."

After listening to Di Shijing, he felt a slight suffocation in his chest.

That pain is getting worse!

Once, it's like cutting with a knife.

It seemed to be punishing him for ignoring Nan Zhiyi back then!

At this time, Uncle Fu remembered another thing, and continued: "By the way, the commonly used medicines in the medicine cabinet at home were actually given to me by the young lady."

"She has fully understood what you need, and really cares about you a lot."

Di Shijing was speechless.

At the beginning, he was cold-hearted and felt nothing.

Now, when her heart is moved, she can feel the feelings that Nan Zhiyi had for her back then.

Di Shijing's heart was complicated and sour.

Where he couldn't see, that woman actually did so much...

And he personally lost such a person who was full of himself.

But fortunately, it's not too late...

It's still too late to make up for it!

Di Shijing's expression gradually became firm.

He stood by the lake for a long time, until he saw Zhou Yi coming back with big and small bags, and then went back to the house.

……

About two hours later, Nan Zhiyi and the children woke up.

After Di Shijing knew about it, he personally sent the clothes up.

Nan Zhiyi was dumbfounded when a lot of new clothes were sent into the guest room.

Is this going to be stocked?

"Why did you buy so many?"

Nan Zhiyi asked a little speechlessly.

Di Shi Jingbo responded calmly: "The costume designer accidentally put together too much, so I'll send them together."

Nan Zhiyi: "..."

How careless is this costumer?

She didn't say anything, but simply picked out a set of casual clothes, and said to Di Shijing: "I don't need the rest, let someone take it and return it."

These clothes looked like they were custom-made, and the price was definitely not cheap.

However, Di Shijing did not agree, "The clothes will not be refunded if they are sold, and it is a waste if you don't wear them."

He pointed to the clothes that Nan Zhiyi hadn't touched, and said, "You can put the rest in the closet in the guest room. You may come to see the children often in the future. Maybe you still need them. You can change them."

Nan Zhiyi was a little amused, "I won't fall into the water every time I come."

Today was just an accident.

"Here you are, just take it."

For some reason, Nan Zhiyi felt that when Di Shijing said this, there was an indescribable tenderness in his tone.

She thought she might be hallucinating.

This man has always been indifferent, how could he be gentle?

Moreover, it is facing myself.

But Nan Zhiyi didn't argue with him, anyway, the clothes were kept at his house.

She turned and went to the dressing room, and quickly changed into new clothes.

When they went downstairs, the two little ones were building a Lego model in the living room.

Seeing Mommy coming down, Xianxian hurriedly shouted to her: "Mommy, come here, let's fight together!"

Di Shijing is also on the side.

After Nan Zhiyi took her seat, she casually put her phone aside.

Unfortunately, after a while, the phone rang.

Di Shijing glanced subconsciously, and saw a word appear on the screen.

"Fu."

Seeing this surname, his eyes suddenly darkened.

The number that can be saved by Nan Zhiyi, and the surname is Fu, there is no doubt that it is Fu Sichen.

Nan Zhiyi also saw the caller ID.

She was startled, and then said to the little ones, "Play first, Mommy is going to answer the phone."

As she spoke, she picked up her cell phone and walked to the French window to answer it.

Soon, Fu Sichen's usual poisonous words came from the phone.

"Nan Zhiyi, are you still alive?"

Nan Zhiyi was speechless.

Can't this man speak well?

She replied in a cool tone: "Of course I live very well."

Fu Sichen said with a slightly disgusted tone, "Since I'm alive and well, why haven't I made a single phone call? You won't tell me about the children's situation? I don't know... I don't know if Aunt Kalia will be very worried?"

Uh……

This, I really forgot.

Nan Zhiyi choked for a moment, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I've been too busy these two days, so I forgot to tell you and the teacher. Don't worry, the children are fine, and they are fine now."

After hearing this, Fu Sichen snorted coldly, "It's not too bad!"