Wen Qing was stunned for a moment and looked down at little Ji Yu beside his legs.
Little Ji Yu grabbed his pants, raised his head, curled his eyes at him, and called out again: "Mother."
Wen Qing raised his eyes and looked at Si Kong and Yu Xing.
Yu Xing's brows were gloomy as he stared at little Ji Yu.
The smile on Sikong's lips grew larger and larger, and it was a bit creepy.
Obviously, little Ji Yu's appearance was beyond their expectations.
Sikong said calmly: "Ji Yu, you are here."
Yu Xing couldn't pretend like him, so he turned sideways and asked coldly, "Why did you come down?"
Little Ji Yu blinked, hugged Wen Qing's legs and said, "Let's eat."
"I, I'm hungry..."
As he spoke, his stomach rumbled at just the right moment.
Little Ji Yu asked them quietly: "Aren't you here to eat?"
Yu Xing frowned and said nothing.
Si Kong chuckled and looked at Wen Qing: "Now that Ji Yu is here, can you eat in peace?"
Wen Qing responded vaguely.
He glanced at little Ji Yu, then at the butler beside him, and felt a lot more at ease.
Little Ji Yu pulled him to the dining table: "Mom, let's go eat."
"I want to eat buns."
Wen Qing did not sit next to Sikong and Yu Xing. Instead, he sat half a table away from them, together with Xiao Jiyu.
Probably because Xiao Jiyu was there, Sikong and Yu Xing didn't say much, nor did they do anything. They just told the maids to serve the dishes.
Wen let out a breath and lowered his head to drink some soy milk.
Suddenly, Sikong's gaze swept over.
Wen Qing's fingertips paused, feeling the gaze flickering on her, and slowly moved away.
It seems like he is looking at little Ji Yu.
Wen Qing put down the cup and caught a glimpse of Yu Xing's gaze vaguely falling on little Ji Yu.
They are more concerned about little Ji Yu...
Wen Qing glanced at Xiao Jiyu calmly, only to see Xiao Jiyu holding the cup and drinking soy milk in small sips.
Little Ji Yu seemed thirsty and quickly finished a cup of soy milk.
He smacked his lips and looked at the soy milk pot on the table.
The soy milk pot was bigger than Xiao Jiyu's face. Wen Qing subconsciously raised his hand to help Xiao Jiyu pour the soy milk.
Before he could raise his hand completely, Sikong suddenly called out, "Mother."
Wen Qing paused when he called her.
Sikong said calmly: "You don't eat much, don't you have a bad appetite?"
"No." Wen Qing looked at Xiao Jiyu, only to see that Xiao Jiyu held up a pot that was bigger than his head with both hands and slowly poured a cup of soy milk.
Sikong continued: "That's because you have to take care of Ji Yu. Can't you eat well?"
Wen Qing pursed her lips and was about to speak when little Ji Yu said, "I am an adult now and I don't need my mother to take care of me."
As he spoke, little Ji Yu picked up the soy milk pot again and asked Wen Qing seriously, "Does mother want to drink some too?"
Wen Qing quickly shook his head: "No, put it down quickly."
"Okay." Xiao Jiyu responded, put down the soy milk pot and continued to eat breakfast.
Wen Qing was worried that Si Kong would talk more, so he lowered his head and drank his porridge slowly.
From the corner of his eye, he saw little Ji Yu reaching out to grab the bun, but because the distance was too far and his arms were too short, he couldn't reach it.
Wen Qing picked up the chopsticks, but before he could reach out, little Ji Yu stood on the chair, picked up the buns, and put them in his bowl: "Mother, eat."
After saying that, Xiao Jiyu picked up another one for himself.
Wen Qing was stunned.
Yu Xing's cold voice rang in my ears: "Ji Yu likes to do things by himself, you don't have to worry about it."
Wen Qing lowered his eyes. He knew that little Ji Yu didn't like being taken care of by maids, but before, little Ji Yu clearly didn't mind picking up food by himself.
He tilted his head to look at little Ji Yu, who was chewing a bun with his chubby cheeks puffed up.
Wen Qing slowly reacted. Although Sikong and Yu Xing's words were directed at her, they were also a warning to little Ji Yu.
Warn Xiao Jiyu not to give himself the chance to make a wish.
The day before yesterday, Sikong and Yu Xing must have talked to Xiao Jiyu about making a wish, so Xiao Jiyu avoided him and didn't want him to help.
Wen Qing pursed her lips and slowly took a bite of the bun.
The rest of the meal was very peaceful. No one spoke and everyone ate their own food.
Having almost finished eating, Wen Qing put down his chopsticks.
Seeing this, little Ji Yu also put down the spoon. He whispered to Wen Qing: "Mom, can I still play with you today?"
Wen Qing opened his mouth and was about to respond when he felt Sikong's gaze coming over.
Sikong spoke calmly and called out, "Ji Yu."
Little Ji Yu froze, lowered his head and dared not look at him, and said slowly: "I want to play with my mother for another day."
Yu Xing tilted his head to look at him and sneered, "You may not be big in body, but you have big ambitions."
Little Ji Yu whispered, "I slept all day yesterday and only played for a while."
"Then, can I play with my mother for another morning?"
Sikong half closed his eyes, looked at little Ji Yu, then looked at Wen Qing, and smiled softly, "Okay."
Yu Xing frowned.
Si Kong looked at Wen Qing and said slowly, "You and Ji Yu should have fun and help digest the food."
"See you this afternoon."
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched. Yu Xing and Si Kong must have discussed how to arrange for him.
His sleeve was tugged, and he lowered his head to meet little Ji Yu's big round eyes.
"Mother, let's go."
"good."
Wen Qing and Xiao Jiyu quickly left the restaurant.
After leaving, Wen Qing whispered to Xiao Jiyu: "Why did Xiao Jiyu ask for their opinions when he wanted to play with me?"
Little Ji Yu paused, lowered his head, and said softly: "Si Kong said that mother is not just my mother."
Wen Wei frowned slightly.
Little Ji Yu grabbed his hand, looked up and said, "Mother, the morning will be over soon."
"Can mother accompany me?"
Wen Qing nodded and followed Xiao Jiyu forward, thinking about how to find an opportunity to help Xiao Jiyu, and quickly made a wish to complete the advanced task.
Little Ji Yu pulled Wen Qing forward and said with a smile, "Mom, let's go to the place where I often play."
After passing through a long corridor, little Ji Yu stopped, raised his hand and pointed at the wall, motioning Wen Qing to look over there.
Wen Qing tilted his head and saw wooden boards embedded in the wall that slid up and down.
He tried pushing it and found a small square inside, like a wooden freight elevator, which could be used to transport things upstairs.
Little Jiyu blinked and explained, "This is the food the maids brought."
"When Chichi and I play hide-and-seek, we often hide here."
Wen Qing was stunned for a moment and nodded.
Little Ji Yu pulled him forward and walked past the huge vase in the corner. He stopped again and said to Wen Qing, "When we play hide-and-seek, I, I often hide here."
"Because there are so many smells here, Chi Chi can't find me."
As Xiao Ji Yu walked forward, he introduced to Wen Qing the places he liked to hide until they walked into a room.
The room was very empty, with all kinds of toys scattered on the floor.
Wen Qing remembered this place as the place where he first saw the three-headed dog. Little Ji Yu and the three-headed dog were playing here at that time.
Wen Qing rubbed Xiao Jiyu's head and asked, "Xiao Jiyu, do you want to play hide-and-seek with me?"
Little Ji Yu nodded, then shook his head: "I want to play hide-and-seek with my mother."
"But I want to stay with my mother more."
Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Then let's play something else."
"Okay." Little Ji Yu lowered his head and looked at the toys in the room.
They are all toys for playing with, small dolls, knots, balls...
"Mother probably doesn't want to play these," little Ji Yu muttered softly, walked around the room and found a set of Go.
His eyes lit up, and he quickly asked Wen Qing, "Mom, can we play Go?"
"This way I can always look at my mother."
Wen nodded lightly: "Okay."
“But I’m not very good at playing Go.”
His understanding of Go is limited to the fact that the pieces must be connected. Those that are not connected will be eaten by the opponent.
Little Ji Yu pursed his lips and said, "If I don't know how to play chess, my mother will probably find it boring."
"I don't want my mother to be bored."
Wen Qing quickly said: "I won't be bored..."
Little Jiyu shook his head and whispered, "I'm thinking about something else."
Wen Qing looked at the Go board next to him and asked tentatively, "How about playing Gobang?"
Little Ji Yu looked up blankly: "What is Gobang?"
Wen Qing took the chessboard from Xiao Jiyu, put it on the ground, and explained: "It also uses Go pieces, one black and one white. Whoever connects five pieces first wins."
Little Ji Yu's eyes lit up: "Okay, let's play this."
Wen Qing said hesitantly, "Should we set a reward?"
"For example, the winner can ask the loser to do something or say something..."
Little Ji Yu smiled sweetly and said, "Okay."
"Listen to my mother."
Wen Qing asked, "Xiao Jiyu, do you want white pieces or black pieces?"
Little Ji Yu took the white piece and said to Wen Qing, "Mother first."
"Okay." Wen Qing responded and placed the piece on the board casually.
Little Ji Yu made a move next to him, looked up at him, and asked slowly, "Is mother afraid of Si Kong?"
Wen Qing paused while playing chess, as he did not expect Xiao Jiyu to suddenly ask this question.
Is his behavior so obvious that even a child can see it?
Little Ji Yu patted the back of his hand, as if to comfort him: "Don't be sad, mother."
"Sikong is a bad guy. It's not that he wants to be a bad guy, but he is a bad guy."
Wen Qing somewhat understood what Xiao Jiyu meant. Xiao Jiyu was telling him that Sikong was created badly.
Little Ji Yu dropped a piece and continued, "Yu Xing... is half a bad guy."
Wen Qing held the chess piece in his hand and looked at the three white pieces connected together by Xiao Jiyu. He hesitated for a moment, pretended not to see it, and placed his piece in another place.
Little Ji Yu lowered his head and paused imperceptibly.
He connected the white pieces into four and said with a smile, "Mother lost."
"Let me think about the reward..." Little Ji Yu tilted his head and looked into Wen Qing's eyes.
He walked up to Wen Qing, stretched out his hands, looked up and said, "Mom, can you hug me for a while?"
"Is it that simple?" Wen Qing smiled, hugged little Ji Yu and held him in his arms.
Little Ji Yu leaned on his chest, sniffed his fragrance, and slowly asked: "Is there anything that mother wants?"
Wen Qing was stunned. He was planning to use this game to make a wish to Xiao Ji Yu, but he didn't expect it to happen so soon.
Little Jiyu blinked and said softly, "Mom hugged me. Is there anything you want?"
Wen Qing stared at him blankly, and said slowly: "I want... the mirrors of the three of you."
"good."
Little Ji Yu put his hand in Wen Qing's palm.
Wen Qing felt a chill in his palm. He lowered his head and found a bronze key in his palm. There was a fingernail-sized mirror embedded in the top. The appearance of the castle could be vaguely seen in the mirror.
Little Ji Yu hugged Wen Qing's waist and said slowly: "Thank you, mother, for playing with me."
"Mom needs to have fun with her friends and her mother's mother."
"Mother, please don't forget me when you go back, okay?"
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