Chapter 136 Stability
Shi Yanjin's heart tightened little by little, and he couldn't help but clench his hands on the armrest of the wheelchair. His voice was hoarse, "You are only in hell now, but I have been in hell for a long time. How can I let you go?"
The two of them had already been locked in a life-and-death struggle. There was no way they could be let go, let alone separated.
Unless one of them dies, they are destined to be entangled for a lifetime.
He waved his hand, asking all the men in black to retreat, and then he let out a light breath and said tiredly, "Old Black, arrange for someone to send Big Brother back home safely."
After being teased for so long, I still want to let it go lightly. I don't want it to get to the point where it cannot be undone.
Meng Ruoxi felt hopeless for a moment, but then she felt relieved when she heard that her brother was able to escape unscathed.
Meng Ruotang raised an eyebrow, thinking that he would definitely die today. He didn't expect that the other party would let him go so easily.
He reached out and held his sister in his arms, and promised solemnly, "Sister, wait for me, I will rescue you!"
Meng Ruoxi didn't want to drag him into these things, so she shook her head, tried to put on a smile, and said softly, "Brother, don't come here again after you go back. I just want you to be well and live a smooth and worry-free life."
This is the only thing she can do at the moment.
Meng Ruotang's eyes instantly turned red. She tried to suppress the sadness that welled up in her heart, and all she could do was hug her sister tighter.
There are many things I want to say, but at this moment I can't say a single word.
Lao Hei had already arranged for someone to prepare everything. Ten minutes later, he came over and said, "Sir, it's all arranged."
Shi Yanjin nodded, "Let's go immediately."
The two of them parted reluctantly, looking at each other with complicated eyes.
Meng Ruoxi was thinking that after this separation, they might never see each other again in this life.
What Meng Ruotang was thinking was that he must find a way to rescue his sister as soon as possible and not let her continue to live in this wolf's den.
Several men in black walked in front, and Meng Ruotang followed limping along, without a single word of communication the entire time.
Meng Ruoxi wanted to see him off, but several children surrounded her and held her legs tightly, so she couldn't move away.
Looking at this scene, Shi Yanjin felt extremely relieved.
The blind man finally left, and his wife no longer had to be tempted by him.
Wen Jing had just been saying that he hated his mother and no longer liked her, but now he was the one hugging her the tightest and clinging the most fiercely.
He hung on Meng Ruoxi's body, holding her tightly with his hands and feet, leaving no gaps, and called out sweetly, "Mom, Mom, I love you."
She pouted her little lips and kissed her mother on the face, with a light of joy flashing in her eyes.
Afraid that he would fall, Meng Ruoxi placed her hands on his buttocks, discarded all distracting thoughts in her mind, and said in a gentle voice, "Guns are dangerous. Don't hold guns in the future, and don't hurt people casually."
I even felt that I had become a histrionic personality.
Wen Jing looked at his mother in confusion, not understanding why she said that. "Mom, it's just a toy, it's not dangerous, and I didn't hurt anyone. I'm a reasonable person. They did something wrong, so I punished them."
He looked down at his two younger brothers, "Besides, the two younger brothers also have guns, which are gifts from Dad. They are used for self-defense and for fun."
Meng Ruoxi looked at Shi Yanjin, her eyes becoming stern. "The kids are still young, can't you teach them a lesson? Can you just pick up a gun casually? If the gun goes off accidentally and injures yourself, can you bear the responsibility?"
This is why she dislikes Shi Yanjin so much.
If you never teach your children well, you will only lead them astray. In the long run, it will be strange if they become good.
But if she were left to teach the children herself, she wouldn't know how to teach them, and she wouldn't know how to guide them onto the right path.
Although his wife's gaze was stern and even accusatory, Shi Yanjin felt unusually happy.
I pushed the wheelchair slowly over and said with a smile, "It's my fault. I will teach my child well in the future. Don't be angry. Be careful not to get hurt."
He lowered his head and looked at her belly tenderly, saying softly, "You must be tired after a day of hard work. Let's go back and rest now, and then come back to check your physical condition tomorrow."
Following his gaze, Meng Ruoxi also lowered her head to look at her belly, with an ambiguous look in her eyes. The moment she raised her head, she immediately regained her composure and said in a calm voice, "Okay."
We returned to the main building and entered the room, followed by several children.
Sitting on the sofa, Meng Ruoxi leaned forward slightly, looked at the children, and said softly, "This is Daddy and Mommy's room, you should go to your own room. Also, you must knock on the door before entering, and ask for Mommy and Daddy's permission, or you can come in only when Mommy and Daddy open the door for you."
Although I didn't blame the kids for what happened that morning, I still felt very bothered.
Besides, boys and girls should not sit at the same table after the age of seven. Although I am not that old-fashioned, Wen Jing is five years old now and has begun to understand things. What happened in the morning cannot happen again, otherwise it will affect his body and mind prematurely.
Shi Yanjin also agreed with this point, "Wen Jing, your mother is right, you must knock on the door before entering. Without your mother and I's consent, none of you three can enter our room casually."
Wen Jing was about to refute, but when he heard his father say the same thing, he lowered his head dejectedly, "Dad, what if I miss my mom? I still want to sleep with my mom at night."
I felt a little aggrieved. I was still a little baby, but I couldn't be with my mother and didn't have her love.
Seeing his son's useless look, Shi Yanjin frowned and said in a somewhat unfriendly tone, "You are already five years old, you should learn to sleep by yourself, don't be like a baby who has not been weaned, just clinging to your mother all day long."
Then he looked at the twins, "You two are no longer babies, you are three-year-old adults. You should learn to be independent and stop clinging to your mother. Your mother is pregnant with babies, so she can't be too tired. She needs to have enough time to rest. Do you understand?"
Wen Zhu lowered his head and whispered, "I understand."
But his eyes were red and he felt very unconvinced.
Other children of this age are still being held by their mothers, but I am the only one who is asked by my father to learn to be independent. My father is really too much!
Wen Zhu did not answer and kept his head down the whole time. He only looked up at his mother from time to time with a shy smile on his lips.
What my father said always went in one ear and out the other, and I never took it to heart.
Shi Yanjin was used to Wen Zhu's silence, so he didn't make things difficult for him. He waved his hand and let the people go.
Wen Jing smiled and waved, "Goodbye, Mom."
Wen Zhu walked over and kissed his mother, whispering, "Goodbye, Mom."
Wen Sheng stepped forward, looked at her mother pitifully, and gestured with her little hands, "Mom, do you forgive me?"
Meng Ruoxi paused for a moment, then reached out and touched his face, "Mom doesn't blame you."
Wen Sheng smiled contentedly and left behind his two brothers.