Sure enough, when Ling Jin finished speaking, Xiao Jiu's little face relaxed a lot: "Okay, I'll listen to Mom."
......
In the yard, after emptying the cockroach container, Ye Wanying's lips twitched a few times. She hadn't understood it before, but now she did.
That little boy is worried.
Putting aside himself, how could our Commander Gao not even tolerate a child?
How did that kid come up with so many ideas?
......
When Ye Wanying returned to the pavilion, she saw that Xiao Jiu was already sitting obediently at the desk reading, while Ling Jin was making the bed, putting on the sheets, and sewing the duvet cover...
"Why aren't you turning on the heaters?" These two newly bought heaters aren't just for decoration.
Ling Jin looked up: "It's much warmer here than in the hotel, no need to turn it on, it's a waste of electricity."
As for Ling Jin, although she didn't have a very happy childhood, she was always well-off. After marrying Ye Yutang, the eldest son of the Ye family, her quality of life was even better.
It was only after the divorce that I truly understood all of this.
Every penny saved is a penny saved, but who can guarantee that no unexpected accident will happen later?
"What's the waste? You have two choices: one, turn on the heater; two, come with me to the family compound."
Sure enough, once the two conditions were presented, even the biological mother had no choice but to compromise.
With things mostly settled at the new house, Ye Wanying left, but there was still a little one waiting for her to go back and cook.
As they were leaving, Ling Jin stood at the gate with Xiao Jiu in her hand and said, "Next time, bring Tuanzi out."
Becoming a grandmother is a surprising and overwhelming piece of news, but the joy outweighs the surprise.
Ye Wanying didn't refuse: "Okay! I'll bring him next time I come."
"Okay, okay, be careful on the road."
"I know."
..............
Only after Ye Wanying's figure had completely disappeared did Ling Jin lead Xiao Jiu back into the house.
"Mom, are we really going to have to live here forever?"
Xiao Jiu asked very seriously, probably to confirm.
Ling Jin was also confused and sighed, "Let's stay here for now."
It's impossible to stay here forever. How can I not remember those people, those events, those grudges?
Ling Jin is actually over forty years old now, and even with her new identity, she is still nearly forty.
If it were someone who had really reached that age, they might have given up on those things. After all, life isn't that long, and they just wanted to live a peaceful life in their later years without any more ups and downs.
Unfortunately, Ling Jin was only twenty-five or twenty-six when she died. A woman of twenty-five or twenty-six years old would not think like that. Even a clay figure has some blood on it, right?
Of course, now is not the time to talk about these things. It will definitely be very difficult to get back into that circle!
But no matter how difficult it gets, I will not give up.
Xiao Jiu naturally couldn't understand what was flashing in Ling Jin's eyes at this moment, and said with an "Oh," "Then I'll be good."
Ling Jin reached out and rubbed Xiao Jiu's head: "You don't need to be so obedient. Just be yourself. It's unfair to you to come out with your mother."
Hearing this, Xiao Jiu quickly reached out and grabbed Ling Jin: "Mom, I'm not wronged. I don't feel wronged at all. Really, I didn't want to stay in that home for a long time."
If Xiao Jiu wasn't acting voluntarily, it certainly wouldn't have been so easy for Ling Jin to take the child away.
All I can say is that for Xiao Jiu, that home wasn't really a home; it was probably just a place to live.
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