Chapter 284 After kicking out the scumbag, the cold Buddhist embraces his wife 84

Su Zhiruan said nothing else. She knew that little Zhaodi just wanted to talk. She was still young and suffered abuse at home before she could see the dangers of society clearly. The only light in her life also passed away.

"Do you believe your aunt?" Su Zhiruan patted her back gently. She held the skinny child in her arms as if she were holding a pile of skeletons. Seeing Xiao Zhaodi looking at her in confusion, she continued, "After a person dies, he or she will become a star in the sky, blinking in the sky all the time, looking at his or her loved ones. Look, it's raining today, right?"

Xiao Zhaodi blinked and nodded.

"Because grandpa sees you crying and feeling sad, he feels sad too and is worried about you. He loves you and can't bear to leave you. The rain is tears." Su Zhiruan smiled, "Everyone is destined to die, but death is not disappearance, but forgetting. As long as you have grandpa in your heart, he will always be by your side."

"Will I die too? Can I see grandpa again after I die?" The little girl looked at the sky, but found an endless rainy day.

"You are still young. Death is a very distant thing. You should see the world and enjoy life instead of being afraid of death."

Su Zhiruan opened the car door and took her back into the car.

Both Huaiyu and Huaicong were looking at her, which made little Zhaodi hide behind Su Zhiruan and dare not come out. She only showed half of her eyes to look at her, timidly expressing her kindness.

Su Zhiruan's two children were kind-hearted by nature. Even though their father was Zhou Mingyu and their mother was Su Zhiruan, they were destined not to suffer since birth. However, Su Zhiruan did not spoil them or over-indulge them. Their personalities were well-educated.

"Little sister, don't worry, we are not bad people," Zhou Huaiyu climbed up, stretched out her hand to take out her small blanket from the back seat, walked to Jiang Zhaodi like an older sister, and put the blanket on her, "You must be very cold, put on the blanket to warm yourself up, and then go back with us to stay for a day."

Zhou Huaicong followed suit, unpacking his favorite cheese stick and handing it to the skinny little brother, "This is my favorite. I'm sharing it with you."

Jiang Zhaodi had never been treated like this before. She stretched out her scarred hands and wrapped the soft, fluffy blanket tightly. The warmth quickly enveloped her whole body, and her little face regained some color.

The cheese stick in my mouth is sweet, silky and sweet, with the aroma of milk, soft and delicious.

This was the first time she had eaten something so delicious since she grew up.

Su Zhiruan looked at Huaiyu and Huaicong with admiration and was proud of them for knowing how to share.

"Madam, where are we going now?" the driver asked her.

"Go home." Su Zhiruan told her aunt to start cooking on the phone, then looked up and said to the driver, "Drive slowly on the road."

"OK."

Huaiyu is extroverted and Huaicong is more stable than her, but these two children are like Su Zhiruan in character, they are very friendly and considerate.

The three kids sat in the back seat and soon started talking.

Huaiyu and Huaicong's two children are now in kindergarten, but Jiang Zhaodi has never had any peers, let alone kindergarten. There is not even anyone who can talk to her. Neighbors with children don't let their children talk to her, for fear that they will pick up bad habits. Seeing her is like seeing a virus.

Now that Huaiyu and Huaicong showed kindness to her, she quickly changed from being taciturn and timid to being bolder. She tried hard to blend in, and she looked very happy.

At this time, she was like a five-year-old child, smiling freely and at will, having friends and companions, and being able to truly be herself.

Su Zhiruan asked her aunt at home to prepare a sumptuous meal in advance. When she drove back, her aunt had already prepared dinner.

Jiang Zhaodi had never ridden in a car, let alone seen a house as magnificent as Su Zhiruan's. Although they were not far away, it was like two different worlds. Her eyes were filled with envy and yearning, a yearning for beauty.

Compared to the dark and narrow corridors where she had always lived, she couldn't even imagine seeing such a big house.

"Madam, Master and Miss, you are back?" The aunt at home wiped her hands on her apron and came out to greet them with a smile on her face. When she saw that there was another child beside the two children, she was stunned for a second, but did not ask more questions. Instead, she looked up and asked Su Zhiruan's opinion, "Madam, should we serve the food now or wait a while?"

"Wait a moment," Su Zhiruan stretched out her hand to the two children, "Huaiyu, find some clean clothes for your sister and take a bath with her."

"Okay, Mom." Huaiyu reached out and held Xiao Zhaodi's hand, and the two girls went upstairs talking and laughing together.

Su Zhiruan sent a message to Zhou Mingyu, who was recently on a business trip abroad. She didn't reply for just one hour, but she received 18 messages from Zhou Mingyu, with pictures and text, and even one of them was a missed call.

She picked out the key points in her reply and finally told him about Jiang Zhaodi's affairs. Zhou Mingyu didn't care about it and said that as long as she was happy, everything was fine.

Ten minutes later, Su Zhiruan decided to go upstairs to check on the situation. After all, the two of them were less than ten years old in total, and she was worried about leaving them to take a bath by themselves. Soon, she pushed open the door.

As soon as she walked in, Huaiyu shouted with a smile, "Mom! Why are you here?!"

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But little Zhaodi, who was also soaking in the bathtub with her, subconsciously shrank himself into the warm bath water, trying to hide the various scars on his body.

"Don't be afraid. Is the water hot?" Su Zhiruan reached her hand into the bath water. She sat next to the bathtub and handed Xiao Zhaodi a clean towel, indicating that she could wipe the foam off her face.

"Thanks……"

She took the clean towel and wiped her face gently. The moment she raised her hand, her thin arms were covered with various wounds, and there were even traces of knife cuts. Perhaps because they were not treated in time, her arms were covered with dense wounds. She turned around shyly, but Su Zhiruan saw more wounds on her back.

Su Zhiruan felt a little distressed, but she said nothing. She was afraid of hurting the child's self-esteem, so she left.

After the two of them walked out hand in hand, Su Zhiruan arranged for her aunt to bring dinner.

Braised pork elbow, drunken spare ribs, lychee meat, scallops, fish fillet soup, sweet and sour spare ribs...

There was a whole table of dishes, all delicious and well-presented, neatly arranged on the table.

These are Huaiyu and Huaicong's favorite foods. Su Zhiruan thought that the children's tastes should be similar, so she simply asked the aunts at home to do this.

She naturally wouldn't eat so much on weekdays, but today, in order to entertain Jiang Zhaodi, she asked her aunt to cook a few more dishes.