remarry [rebirth]

The old house was actually a bit far from where they lived, and the hospital was just a compromise place. Even so, they drove for nearly an hour without traffic jams.

When Wen Jiu came down, he slid his chest uncomfortably. It has been like this from before to now. He obviously had a driver's license, but he felt an inexplicable fear of the car. There was no nervousness or fear in the car. But it's motion sickness.

The car was the most stuffy when it just rained. After getting out of the car, Wen Jiu gasped for a while before feeling so disgusted.

"Let's go." He Lanshu came down from the other side, frowned and stepped forward to give him a hand. Only then did Wen Jiu realize that his footsteps seemed a little weak.

"You go there first, I seem to be a little motion sick." He sat down on a clean white porcelain flower bed in embarrassment, lowered his head and tried hard to calm himself down.

He Lanshu didn't leave, but stood silently in front of him.

At this time, a bright red sports car drove up from far to near, and there was still loud music playing in the car, Wen Jiu, who was already uncomfortable, frowned even more.

"Turn off your music, He Lanshao." He Lanshu waited until the car came in front of him, and then stretched out a hand to stop He Lanshao, who saw them and deliberately slowed down the car.

He Lanshao pulled down his sunglasses a little, lowered his head and looked at He Lanshu with raised eyes, and said in a strange way: "My good brother, you are really lenient, even if you listen to a song, you will get angry."

"Mom's ears are bad, her car is behind you." He Lanshu didn't say anything else, pointing to the silver car that was gradually coming from behind.

He Lanshao glanced back, then cursed and shut it down.

The sound of heavy metal rock music suddenly disappeared, and the exquisitely decorated and retro courtyard suddenly became quiet. Wen Jiu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and heard He Lanshao's arrogant voice again, "See you... sister in law."

Wen Jiu raised her head immediately, and saw that He Lanshao's eyes were full of mischief and presumptuousness after taking off his sunglasses. Thinking of the dirty things he had seen in his previous life, Wen Jiu immediately turned her head away in disgust.

His lips were a little pale at this time, and his complexion was not good, but it had another meaning in He Lanshao's eyes, "Sister-in-law, don't forget, I'm waiting for you."

He dropped this sentence, drove away in the car again.

He Lanshu and Wen Jiu had returned to calm before, Wen Jiu shook his head, and when he stood up, he suddenly turned his head to look at He Lanshu, a little flustered and wanted to explain.

With a calm expression, He Lanshu held his shoulders to make him stand up, and said to Zhou Manju who had already walked over not far away: "Mom."

"What's wrong with Ajiu?" Zhou Manrou smiled softly, she had changed into a pair of white sneakers at some point, and although she was still wearing the elegant dress she wore during the day, she was wearing it like It should be like this.

"A little motion sickness." He Lanshu said with a smile, "Xiao Shao has already gone in, and I was concerned about Ah Jiu."

Concerned about a few words?

Zhou Manrou smiled dumbly, and stepped forward helplessly, "Is it better now?"

Wen Jiu was not sure what He Lanshu meant, hesitantly held Zhou Manrou's hand and nodded obediently, "Blowing for a while will make the wind feel better."

"The illness is just right, don't stay here for too long." Zhou Manrou patted his hand lightly, turned her face and handed the bag to He Lanshu, who then followed her and Wen Jiu to walk with He Lanzong , I was a little silent at first, and after walking for a while, I started to discuss the company's affairs.

Wen Jiu didn't quite understand the terminology they were talking about, and after a while, she lost the intention to continue listening, and instead chatted with Zhou Manrou about homework.

"By the way, where's sister?" Wen Jiu glanced around but didn't see Wen Xia.

"She's still in confinement, she can't see the wind." Zhou Manrou laughed, and said with squinted eyes, "Confinement sister-in-law and Aunt Zhang took her back to the house by a short cut."

such.

Wen Jiu nodded to show that she knew, and then listened to Zhou Man's judo: "Xia Xia said that you chose the child's name, which is exactly what I thought."

Wen Jiu turned his head in surprise, he didn't actually remember who got the name of Lan Lan's previous life, but it was Wen Xia who told him after confirming it.

She told herself that the girl's name is Duozi, and she will be pampered for a long time and live a peaceful life.

As soon as he thought of this reason, Zhou Manrou said it all verbatim. Wen Jiu was even more surprised, but she also wanted to understand.

In fact, Zhou Manrou's final fate in her previous life was not good. She committed suicide by cutting her wrists, and she was sitting next to the bathtub in the bathroom when she was found.There is still warm water in the bathtub, and it has been dead for a long time. Except for the arm that was washed by the hot water, there is still a bit of abnormal residual heat, and the rest of the body is completely cold.

He never knew what kind of reason made such a woman commit suicide in the end. He didn't know it before, and he didn't know it afterwards.

That year was almost the biggest change for the Helan family. After Zhou Manrou died, Helanzong seemed to have aged dozens of years overnight, and his hair had turned white overnight. It was given to He Lanshu, and only He Lanshao was left with enough real estate and savings to spend the rest of his life without worrying about food and drink.

"This name is very good." Wen Jiu smiled lowly, and entered the room with her.

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He didn't have anything to do, so he went upstairs to see Wen Xia after he entered the child into the hand-written genealogy according to the Helan family's rules.

After giving birth, Wen Xia exuded a kind of love that only a mother can have. At the moment, she was looking at Lan Lan who was sleeping soundly on the bed. When she saw Wen Jiu coming in, she smiled at him and patted him gently. Pat the bedside.

"Mom said that Lan Lan lived in the old house a hundred days ago." Wen Jiu carefully touched Lan Lan's immature face.

Wen Xia smiled lightly, "I know, mom is doing it for my own good too."

She lives in the old house for a few months, which can greatly reduce the number of times she meets He Lanshao, and Aunt Zhang has rich experience. She is also an old aunt who took care of He Lanshu and He Lanshao when they grew up. There are also two professional confinement women at home. , It is also helpful for her postpartum recovery.

The more important reason is probably also the relationship with He Lanshao.

Wen Xia thought for a while, and asked Wen Jiu to lock the door.

"sister?"

Wen Xia's hand unconsciously patted Lan Lan's small chest that rose and fell with her breathing, and after a while she withdrew her eyes that were aimlessly wandering, looked at Wen Jiu and said, "Ajiu, I plan to talk to He Lanshao divorce."

Wen Jiu's first reaction was a moment of shock, followed by uncontrollable joy.

He pressed down, but still considered the pros and cons first, and said cautiously: "The time is not very good."

"I know." Wen Xia pursed her lips and smiled, "At least until Lan Lan turns one year old."

Wen Jiu looked at Wen Xia carefully for a while, then nodded after a long time, and said with a smile, "Sister, you have your own ideas, but you don't have to worry, even if Lan Lan is to be left at He Lan's house, A Shu and I will definitely take good care of her." her."

"No." Wen Xia frowned, and sat up a little, "I mean, Mom told me this morning that if He Lanshao and I divorce, she will be responsible for persuading Dad to voluntarily give up Lan Lan's custody."

Neither he nor Wen Jiu expected this matter.

In the previous life, Wen Xia didn't have much chance to divorce He Lanshao. She was worried about herself in He Lan's family, and on the other hand, she was worried about Lan Lan, so she couldn't make up her mind.

And now... everything seems to be different.

Wen Jiu thought for a while, then raised her head and said seriously: "I believe she won't lie to us."

When the woman was seven years old, she came in behind the child who claimed to be 'He Lanshao', and said to herself with a smile that she was a good friend of her mother, and when he grew up, she could take him and his sister to live a good life .

Before leaving, he stood behind the door and listened through the gap to the adults talking in the living room with words he didn't understand very well. He only remembered a few numbers that Wen Jianguo repeated for a long time: [-] million.

He didn't understand what [-] million meant, but since then, he never ate leftovers, occasionally got new clothes to wear, and was taken out of that dark little room to be taken care of by the nanny.

Wen Xia also smiled, showing a nostalgic expression, "Actually, I heard my mother say that she has a very good friend. If we meet her in the future, no matter what she is, we must treat her well."

Hearing Wen Xia mention the mother who never had a deep impression on her, Wen Jiu couldn't help showing a look of wanting to continue listening.

But Wen Xia didn't say much, instead she changed the subject and said, "Don't talk about that, what's going on with you and He Lanshu?"

Wen Jiu was taken aback, a little embarrassed, he didn't want to hide anything from Wen Xia, but some things were hard to say.

There are too many things, letting Wen Xia know will only make her more troubled.

"It's nothing..." Wen Jiu lowered his head and picked at the little hairball on Lan Lan's shoes, "I just think it's better to have a good time with Ah Shu in the future."

"He's different from his bastard brother." Wen Xia smiled, her eyes filled with relief, she sighed and stroked Wen Jiu's soft hair, "It's good if you can calm down, He Lanshu is a person who can live a lifetime Man, he is different from Wen Jianguo and He Lanshao."

Wen Jiu's face turned pale, and she almost lowered her head in shame.

It turned out that Wen Xia knew everything all along.

"Sister..." Wen Jiu spoke with difficulty, not even daring to lift his head, he yelled in panic, but didn't know what to say next.

"Don't think about it." Wen Xia pulled his hair amusedly, "If it's really the person I believe, no matter how much you like me, I won't let it to you."

Wen Jiu curled her lips and refused to speak.

"I've always thought you have a childish temper, but it's not good for you to say who you like, but He Lanshao..." Wen Xia was also a little depressed, and poked Wen Jiu's head to vent her anger.

Wen Jiu asked her to poke in silence, after a while Wen Xia stopped by herself, looked in the direction of the gatekeeper, and then approached Wen Jiu in a low voice, "Ah Jiu, sister asked you something."

Wen Jiu raised her head in confusion, and looked at Wen Xia's treacherous face, "What?"

"You and He Lanshu are here. Passed. Are you in bed?" Wen Xia asked, her face became serious, and she looked Wen Jiu up and down.

Wen Jiu was stunned for a while, and after realizing it, her face suddenly turned red, "No, not yet."

He was only 19 years old when he first got married. He Lanshu once told himself that he was too young to touch him.He said so, and he really did.

In fact, when he was 21 years old in his previous life, He Lanshu still took the initiative several times, turned over and hugged him like a temptation, but he was very resistant at that time, and every time he closed his eyes tightly and pretended to sleep. After a long time, Probably aware of his attitude, He Lanshu never made similar actions again.

Although he and He Lanshao have done a lot of sorry things to him, but he never agreed with He Lanshao's behavior beyond the rules.

It can be said that... in his last life until his death, he was still a real person.male.

Wen Jiu lowered her head and silently covered her face, feeling really inferior.

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