Chapter 249 The little boy is eight and a half years old (4)
Chen Xueru thought bitterly that the old man and the old lady must have done this because of Fu Qinghan.
It is true that when one person succeeds, everyone around him will benefit.
She could only look at Jiang Mengqing and speak sarcastically.
"Look, this is your good daughter. She didn't discuss this with you at all. She just came to inform you."
Although Jiang Mengqing's IQ is not very high, he fought back sharply at this time.
"Isn't that just what you want? You're the first one who's unhappy about Jiang Hansheng's return, right?"
"I……"
"Don't be so pedantic. After all, they are not your biological children. I don't blame you, but you should stay out of their business in the future..."
After saying that, Jiang Mengqing put down the newspaper and walked out of the villa. When he reached the gate, there was no trace of Jiang Shiyue.
No one knew where this damn girl had run off to again, but he had no way to deal with her now.
And for some reason, he always felt a sense of pressure when facing Jiang Shiyue.
…
Jiang Shiyue went directly to Dongfang Baona's house.
Dongfang Baona is a manager in a foreign company and has a good income. She bought this school district house for her children.
When Jiang Shiyue was standing in the living room, she sensed the spiritual power in the air that was different from anywhere else, and her eyes darkened.
This time, it should be worth the trip.
However, it was also expected.
Li Wen didn't come, Jiang Shiyue came alone.
They had already contacted each other in advance, and Dongfang Baona was stunned when she saw that the other party was a young girl.
But he didn't say anything.
As a department manager of a foreign company, she did not judge a person's ability based on his appearance or age.
Because the manager of their department is much younger than her.
But, still be her leader.
After a few pleasantries, Jiang Shiyue pointed to the balcony and said, "Can you take me to the balcony?"
balcony?
Obviously, after hearing Jiang Shiyue's request, Dongfang Baona was a little hesitant.
But he still nodded, "Of course."
Dongfang Baona took Jiang Shiyue to the balcony.
Jiang Shiyue stood on the balcony of her house and looked down. The high-rise open-air balcony was decorated in a very elegant style.
The wind gently caressed her long hair. In the distance, the sky was high and the clouds were light. Nearby, there were tall buildings, schools, kindergartens and parks.
A little further away is a larger supermarket.
I have to say, the location here is good and the view is excellent.
She turned around and saw Dongfang Baona smiling at her, but the smile was pale and weak.
Dongfang Baona stood a little distance away from Jiang Shiyue, and seemed to be particularly wary of the balcony.
"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Shiyue asked casually.
Dongfang Baona's face froze, and her eyes instinctively glanced towards a closed room on the side. She looked at Jiang Shiyue as if she wanted to say something, but said nothing.
Jiang Shiyue walked slowly to her side and tilted his head to look at Dongfang Baona. She was very pretty, but her complexion seemed a little tired and haggard due to recent work and worry.
Jiang Shiyue spoke slowly and softly, but Dongfang Baona was extremely frightened when she heard it.
She said, "You are afraid that Dongfang Wenhao will push you down."
Dongfang Baona fell silent for a moment, her heart beating a little panicky. She didn't dare to look into Jiang Shiyue's eyes. She felt extremely ashamed. After all, Dongfang Wenhao was only an eight-year-old child. She was his mother and she should trust him.
She shouldn't doubt him, but she couldn't ignore that scene.
When she was standing on the balcony, Dongfang Wenhao just looked at her quietly from behind.
Without saying a word, I didn't even know when he came over.
That unspeakable feeling made her feel a little creepy.
But she really felt guilty. He was a child. How could she think of him with such a dark mind?
She was terrified and disgusted with herself.
So her mental state was really bad.
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Dongfang Baona sighed helplessly: "I am indeed very scared, and I don't know why Dongfang Wenhao has become like this."
"Where is Dongfang Wenhao?" Jiang Shiyue asked without comment.
Dongfang Baona glanced in the direction of the bedroom and said softly, "He is always staying in his room painting at this time." As she spoke, she picked up the cut fruit and motioned Jiang Shiyue to follow her.
When standing in front of the bedroom door, Dongfang Baona hesitated for a moment, but quickly came back to normal and knocked on the door.
The air was silent for a while, maybe a few seconds, maybe more than a minute, anyway, time became a little strange here.
This strangeness made Jiang Shiyue's expression somewhat unpredictable.
And at this moment, the door of the room was opened.
A short boy stood on the bedroom floor, looking up at the two of them.
He seemed to look younger than his actual age and shorter than the other children. His skin was very white, the kind of paleness that was slightly sickly.
It seems that you can see the capillaries under the skin.
It's just that the eyes are clearly black and white, and with less white, the eyes appear dark, like black gemstones.
At this moment, he glanced at Jiang Shiyue with his pair of black eyes, and tilted his head curiously. He said in a childish voice, "Mom, who is this sister?"
Oh, this little boy is quite good at talking.
Jiang Shiyue looked at Ouyang Wenhao with curved eyes.
"Wenhao, she is my mother's friend." Dongfang Baona seemed a little guilty, and her smile did not look so natural.
Maybe she felt that she had done something wrong, so she didn't dare to look into Wen Hao's clear eyes.
Jiang Shiyue didn't care, as if he didn't see what was happening.
She squatted down and looked Dongfang Wenhao in the eye. Her voice was light and had a little smile on it: "I'm a student at the Academy of Fine Arts. Your mother said that you are very talented in painting, so she wanted me to tutor you."
Dongfang Wenhao seemed a little shocked. His eyes suddenly lit up. He hugged Jiang Shiyue's arm with his little hands. He said excitedly, "Sister, are you here to teach me how to draw? I just finished my drawing. Come and take a look, sister."
They were standing at the door.
Afterwards, Jiang Shiyue was almost eagerly pulled into the little boy's room. She did not struggle at all and still let the little hands hold her.
Dongfang Baona stood there. She didn't know why, but when she saw Wen Hao's happy and innocent expression, she felt that she had gone too far. She shouldn't have been so paranoid about a child.
She sighed, then followed him in, put the fruit down, and said gently, "Wenhao, you and your sister should study painting well. Mom is going to buy groceries. Tell me if you want to eat anything."
(End of this chapter)