Wen Qiao read the letter several times, and she was absolutely certain that it was in Shen Jichuan's tone and handwriting.
Although the handwriting was the same as the previous letters, the tone of this letter was different; this was the Shen Jichuan she knew.
Wen Qiao was curious as to why Shen Jichuan, who had always tried to protect her and her child by being cold to her, would suddenly write such a letter in secret.
The messenger was a mysterious woman.
Wen Qiao felt that Feng Yan's identity must be extraordinary.
She figured she probably wouldn't have another chance to see Feng Yan, so she didn't think much of it.
Later, however, I received a phone call from Huo Yan.
Huo Yan was worried that Wen Qiao wouldn't be able to do anything with her three babies, and said that Aunt Hu should take care of her.
Upon hearing this, Aunt Hu, who was doing chores in the living room, immediately commented.
"Young Master, I am only responsible for taking care of you. I am not an object that can be given away at will."
Huo Yan was on the phone with Wen Qiao when he heard Aunt Hu's words. He just glanced at her and didn't say anything more.
He said that on purpose.
He grew increasingly disliked Aunt Hu's care. If he had never met Wen Qiao, Huo Yan would never have known that being cared for could be so enjoyable and something he could look forward to.
His mother and grandfather always said that Aunt Hu had taken care of him like an elder as he grew up, and that he should treat Aunt Hu well.
The mother even promised Aunt Hu that Huo Yan would take care of her in her old age.
Huo Yan treated Aunt Hu with the utmost respect, but to Huo Yan, Aunt Hu was simply a housekeeper hired by the family.
Even among family members, one must distinguish between those who are close and those who are distant.
No matter how good Aunt Hu is, can she be as close as his grandmother?
Despite calling Huo Yan "Young Master," Aunt Hu's actions made Huo Yan obey her every word.
Huo Yan hadn't felt anything before, but after interacting with Wen Qiao, he suddenly realized something.
He felt that Wen Qiao was really like his own sister. Although the time he spent caring for her was not long, she would always ask Huo Yan what he liked and she would support him in doing some harmless things.
Unlike Aunt Hu, who forbade Huo Yan to do anything that might be a little troublesome.
The reason is always the same: the young master is not in good health and needs to rest.
Huo Yan is a person with a soul, not a puppet being manipulated.
He couldn't even tell these things to his mother.
Every time his mother saw him, she would say that he was able to become so well and recover so well, all thanks to Aunt Hu.
While her contributions cannot be denied, they are not entirely her doing.
Huo Yan wondered to himself, had he not tried, had he not tried to make himself better?
"Sister, I miss you a little."
"When will Xiao Sanbao get better? When she's better, bring Xiao Sanbao to my house to play."
Wen Qiao chuckled and said, "Okay. Once Sanbao is better, I'll take her back to your house to play with you."
"Ayan, Xiaosanbao and I miss you. Take good care of yourself, don't rush to school, get well first."
"Okay, sister."
As Huo Yan spoke, he looked up and saw that Aunt Hu had already left. He knew that she must have gone to complain to her mother.
How boring.
It's good that Aunt Hu isn't here, so that Aunt Hu won't overhear his whispers with Sister Wen Qiao.
"Sister, I put a piggy bank on the cabinet in front of Xiao Sanbao's bed."
“The money inside is all the money I saved for Xiao Sanbao. It’s a donation from me to help Xiao Sanbao with his rehabilitation training. You can’t refuse it, it’s money I gave to Xiao Sanbao.”
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