Chapter 61 Wrong
Guan Meiling believed that she was a man of her words and insisted on fulfilling her promise. After Meng Ruoxi refused once, she naturally would not refuse again and finally took the money.
He watched Guan Meiling leave and smiled faintly.
What a stupid beauty.
When little Wen Jing woke up, she saw her mother smiling happily, so she couldn't help but move over to her, kissed her on the face, and reached out to hug her, "Mom, hug me."
With saliva all over her face, Meng Ruoxi couldn't help but step back and push him away with her hand.
Shi Yanjin held his son in his arms and coaxed him, "Be good, don't bother mommy, daddy will hold you."
"No, I want mommy." Little Wen Jing just woke up and was in a bad mood. He insisted on being held by his mommy and slapped his daddy in the face impatiently.
Shi Yanjin's face hurt from being hit, and he was afraid that he would make trouble for his wife, so he grabbed his hand and scolded, "Mom just gave birth to a baby, and her body hasn't recovered yet. You hurt Mom yesterday, but you forgot about it today and are disobedient again, aren't you?"
Wen Jing was used to being overbearing. Little Wen Jing didn't listen to him and slapped him again, crying and scolding him, "Daddy is a bad guy, the baby wants mommy."
A smile flashed in Meng Ruoxi's eyes.
Does this count as the result of one's own actions?
But soon, she couldn't laugh anymore.
When she successfully escaped from Yan Jin's arms, little Wen Jing threw herself on her and cried heartbreakingly.
"Woo woo, mommy, hug me."
Meng Ruoxi felt a headache and ear pain from the noise, and subconsciously looked at Shi Yanjin and asked him to come over and take the child away.
After noticing his wife's gaze, Shi Yanjin took action immediately. Just as he was about to reach out and hug his son, he was kicked in the face unexpectedly.
The older the kid gets, the more painful it is when he hits people. Even after being slapped several times for no apparent reason, Shi Yanjin still couldn't bear to get angry with him and coaxed him in a gentle voice.
He picked on the weak and picked on the weak. Little Wen Jing was not afraid of him at all. She turned a deaf ear to what he said, relied solely on her mother, and even impatiently told him to shut up.
Shi Yanjin was so angry that he laughed. The mother and son had the same character and only knew how to bully him.
Meng Ruoxi gave him a cold look.
A useless man who can't even coax a child.
Meng Ruoxi was clinging to the child all day long and couldn't even get away to go to the toilet.
Li Taohua made peach blossom cakes and sent them over, and then went to pick up the twins, intending to let her son and daughter-in-law get close to the twins and cultivate their relationship.
The twins have already been named. The older one is Shi Wenzhu and the younger one is Shi Wensheng. They eat and sleep all day long. They are so easy to raise.
Li Taohua loved them very much and treated the two children with the same doting attitude as she had treated little Wen Jing.
Little Wen Jing sat on the bed, looking at his two younger brothers without saying a word, his lips tightly pursed, and his eyes were very different from usual. It was obvious that he disliked his two younger brothers.
When Shi Yanjin reached out to hug the twins, he did not react.
When Meng Ruoxi reached out to hug the twins, he couldn't help but explode.
Xiao Wenzhu was suddenly pushed off the bed by him, making a loud thud, and Li Taohua screamed in fright.
Just after putting down little Wen Sheng, Meng Ruoxi looked at little Wen Jing in disbelief, while little Wen Zhu, who fell off the bed, burst into loud cries.
Li Taohua picked up little Wenzhu and coaxed him with heartache. Looking at the bump on his head, she shed tears silently.
She was very sad that her grandson disliked the twins, but she couldn't say a word of blame.
After all, it was because of the birth of the twins that they somewhat neglected their grandchildren, which made him angry and sad, leading him to do such a thing.
Witnessing this scene, Shi Yanjin found it difficult to speak, "Wen Jing, what are you doing?"
Meng Ruoxi looked at him angrily, "Are you blind? It's obvious, yet you're still asking him what he's doing. Both you and your son are seriously ill."
Having done something wrong without realizing it, little Wen Jing burst into tears and rushed over to slap little Wen Zhu who was held in Li Taohua's arms, "I don't want a brother, I don't want a brother, mommy doesn't want me, the baby hates a brother."
"Shi Wenjing!" Meng Ruoxi shouted, grabbing his hand to stop him from hitting her.
Li Taohua quickly moved away, sadness revealed in her eyes.
The grandson was right, it was the adults who neglected the children.
Little Wenzhu, who had suffered so much, cried until her face turned red, she was having trouble breathing, and her little body was shaking violently.
Meng Ruoxi's face was frighteningly cold, and there was no warmth in her eyes as she looked at Xiao Wenjing.
"Mom, take Wenzhu to the hospital to see a doctor."
Li Taohua nodded quickly, "Okay, I'll go right away."
He ran away quickly holding little Wenzhu in his arms, fearing that his grandson would continue to cause trouble.
On the bed, little Wen Sheng was also crying with his face red and short of breath. Meng Ruoxi picked him up and coaxed him. After a long time, the child stopped crying, so she put him down and turned to look at little Wen Jing who was crying endlessly and being coaxed by Shi Yanjin. Her voice was chilling to the bone.
"You still have the nerve to cry."
Xiao Wenjing looked at her with red eyes, pointed at Xiao Wensheng, and shouted heartbreakingly, "I don't want a brother, I don't want a brother." She looked very devastated.
Shi Yanjin quickly touched his little body and coaxed him gently, "Okay, no brother, Wen Jing, be good, Daddy and Mommy love you the most."
Meng Ruoxi's face suddenly turned ugly.
"Shi Yanjin, take the child away and don't show up in front of me." I don't want to see this child again for a moment.
"Xixi." Shi Yanjin looked embarrassed. "Although Wen Jing did something wrong, I can understand him. You never took the initiative to hold him, but you held the twins. He must be sad. It's understandable that he did something wrong in a hurry."
Meng Ruoxi laughed suddenly, her voice full of coldness, "So, I was wrong."
Shi Yanjin denied it firmly, "It's not your fault, it's my fault. I didn't notice Wen Jing's abnormality in time and communicated with him properly, which led to what happened today. But I know Wen Jing didn't do it on purpose, he was just too sad."
Feelings come and go, and he was unwilling to blame the son he had raised, so after the twins were born, he withdrew his love for them.
His two children, who looked nothing like his wife, received no sympathy from him.
His wife doesn't like him, and he doesn't like himself either. He just wants to take good care of this son who looks exactly like his wife.
It's like protecting myself from the fact that I will never be loved by my wife.
Meng Ruoxi would never be able to understand Shi Yanjin's stubborn thoughts.
To her, all the children are the same. Even if she doesn't like it in her heart, she hopes that they can all be well.
No matter how hard I tried, I could never imagine that little Wen Jing hated the two little ones so much that he wished they didn't exist.
Even when Mingming was pregnant, he still said he liked his younger brother.
Little Wen Jing was in his father's arms, crying and shouting, "Mom, I don't want a brother, I want a baby."
Meng Ruoxi, who was originally intent on blaming Xiao Wenjing, remained silent. She could no longer tell who was right and who was wrong.
At first, she thought that the Shi family spoiled the child and that the Shi family was wrong. She even blamed the Shi family for spoiling the child, which led to him hurting Xiao Wenzhu. But now, she is no longer sure.
Why did Xiao Wenjing, who initially said he liked his younger brother, now say he doesn't want his younger brother?
After thinking back over and over what had just happened, she had to admit a fact.
Maybe, it was me who was wrong from the beginning to the end.