The little fat man saw that Ji Xun's expression was wrong, but he ran very fast, and slipped back to his room in no time.

Wang Ma rushed over when she heard the movement, and saw Ji Xun was still sitting on the ground with a pale face.

She groaned: "Miss! Why are you sitting on the ground? Where did you hurt yourself?"

Ji Xun said, "My feet hurt."

She lowered her head, with a small face ready to cry.

The long eyelashes slapped, it was very pitiful.

She doesn't feel very good. She won't fall and hurt her foot directly, right?

Wang Ma has been working in Ji's family since Ji Xun was born. She has almost watched Ji Xun grow up for so many years, and she almost regards her as her half daughter.

She is very protective of the calf, once you hear this, it's okay.

"Why do your feet hurt? Did Zhuang Zhuang run to your room just now, and that child bullied you?"

Just now the child ran out in a hurry, looking sneaky.

Jiao Dazhuang leaned against the wall outside the door, eavesdropping on the movement in the room, and when he heard Ji Xun mentioning himself, he rolled his eyes angrily.

"soy Mujer!"

Didn't he just look at the things in her room, as for complaining?

Mama Wang stood up angrily, first sat on the bed with Baby Xunxun, and waited for Dr. Dong to check her feet.

"It's broken." Dr. Dong said very little. He is an old doctor in his 50s, and his medical skills are not bad.

In the evening, Zhu Peixian came to Ji Xun's room and saw her daughter with one foot on the plasterboard, feeling very distressed.

"Xunxun, tell mom what happened during the day."

Ji Xun lowered his head and made a detailed statement.

She didn't add any details, nor did she say a good word for Jiao Dazhuang, she just told the story objectively.

Rao Zhu Peixian heard what Wang Ma probably said before, and then heard her daughter say these things, but she still couldn't help being furious.

"What kind of friend's child! The child is pitiful, why doesn't he understand anything?!"

When you come to be a guest, you have to act like a guest. It’s fine to run around and smoke the room, but why do you still push people.

Jiao Dazhuang's body looks like a small mountain of meat at such a young age, and his daughter is so small and thin, how can it stand up to his hard push?

If it's at the stairs, if you push it like this, wouldn't it kill you?

Zhu Peixian was so angry. She and her husband Ji Mingliang were usually busy, but they were serious about their daughter's treasure.

That's right, when it comes to her daughter, she is a protector.

She went to discuss with her husband at night: "You send the child away, I don't care how you arrange it, you can ask a nanny to take care of it, or let him live in another house. In short, don't let him stay at home and bully us Smoke."

Compassion is also based on the fact that your own cubs are not wronged.Zhu Peixian made this point very clear.

Ji Mingliang turned over and said wearily, "Okay, I'll make arrangements tomorrow."

The child Zhuang Zhuang has a rough life experience, and his personality does have some bad points.Originally, he thought that taking this child home and being accompanied by a peer like Xun Xun would make Zhuang Zhuang feel better.

But looking at it this way, it would only be aggrieved.

At dawn, Jiao Dazhuang was sent to the car.He stood in the garden and looked back at the house, with deep resentment in his eyes.

Just for such a small matter, send him away.Oh, hypocrisy.

When Mingming brought him back, he said, "You're welcome, just treat this place as your own home."

The little fat man sat in the car with a gloomy face.

Ji Mingliang personally drove him off.

He turned his head to look at the little fat man, thought about it, and then explained: "Zhuang Zhuang, it was uncle who didn't think carefully before. You should be in the fourth grade at the beginning of school. Uncle will arrange the transfer procedures for you in the next few days."

"I arranged for two life assistants to move in with you, and I will tell them what I need. Uncle will visit you often, okay? Since uncle promised your father to take care of you, he will definitely not ignore you. "

He vacated another large apartment in the city and reserved it for Zhuang Zhuang.

But the little fat man didn't appreciate it.

He lowered his head, hiding the mockery and coldness in his eyes.

Promising to take care of her is just a nice word of mouth.Is it comparable to a biological child?

What if he said that he would live here and not leave or move?

But he knew he couldn't say these words, so he just nodded perfunctorily: "Okay. Thank you, Uncle Ji."

Wang Ma came in to see Ji Xun: "Miss, don't be afraid. Mr. that child has already arranged to send him away. No one in the family will bully you again."

Ji Xun blinked and nodded. She looked at the small ceramic figurine on the bedside table and couldn't help asking, "Mother Wang, do you have my phone number?"

Tomorrow is Wen Renqing's birthday.

Wen Renqing should be able to hold a birthday party.

Wang Ma slapped her head: "Oh, I forgot in a hurry. There was a phone call, but I asked Madam and Miss to go with you. It seems to be tomorrow, I heard that someone has a party."

Ji Xun became happy, but Wang Ma said again: "But miss, your leg was injured, how can you go to the party. Madame pushed you away."

"Ah?" Ji Xun's small mouth opened round.

But if you think about it carefully, it's really not easy to hurt your leg.But she had already made an agreement with Wen Renqing before.

If she doesn't go, will Qingqing be angry with her?

Zhu Peixian came to her daughter's room: "What's wrong, Xunxun?"

Seeing that she was dressed up and was going to the banquet, Ji Xun quickly beckoned her little hand and asked her mother to help: "Mom, this is my birthday present for Wen Renqing. When you go to attend, can you bring it to me? "

She also wrote a greeting card herself on the bed.

Finding a small gift box, she put the ceramic figurine she had made before, together with the greeting card, into it, and tied a bow on the outside with all her heart.

She bought the raw materials and clay herself, and spent a lot of effort to make the ceramic figurine.

From the fingers of the ceramic figurine to the features on the face, she pinched them very carefully.

Zhu Peixian didn't know that it was made by her daughter herself. Looking at the two small ceramic figurines holding hands, she thought it was bought by her daughter, and even boasted: "The shorter one on the left looks like you."

The one on the right?It looks like the child from Wenren's family.It's just that his expression is a little brighter than what he saw in the past.

Zhu Peixian even laughed: "Okay, mom will definitely bring it for you."

Ji Xun nodded her head and emphasized vigorously: "Mom wants to tell her, it's not that I don't want to go, it's that my legs are inconvenient these days."

Seeing how caring her daughter was, Zhu Peixian scratched the tip of her nose: "You put her at ease, what about her?"

On the cruise that day, she saw it.

The daughter can become friends with the child from Wenren's family, mostly because of her thick skin and initiative.

As for Wen Renqing's gloomy face, let alone children, it's hard for adults to like them from the bottom of their hearts.

How should I put it, the child has a gloomy air about him.Oh, it looks a bit like the little fat man Jiao Dazhuang who was sent away by her husband two days ago.

The birthday present was sent out, and Ji Xun had nothing to do.

She could only watch TV to pass the time. Wang Ma felt that children should watch more childlike cartoons.Then play it to her over and over again.

Ji Xun's eyes straightened.

She really doesn't want to watch cartoons...

After finally finishing the episode, she raised her small hand to touch the remote control.But Wang Ma rushed over and pressed the replay very punctually.

"Miss, have you finished watching this episode?"

Ji Xun nodded quickly: "It's over, it's over!"

Wang Ma smiled with satisfaction: "Then let's watch the next episode!"

I…

Ji Xun let go of his small fist in despair.

If it wasn't for her bad legs, she would have run away long ago.

Most of those who came to the banquet knew that the protagonist of today's scene was Wen Renqing.

But when I got here, I realized that today's battle is very big, and the old man of the Wen family is also present, and he seems to be in good spirits.

When the guests who came in saw him, they all came forward to greet him one by one.

"The old man's face is full of red, and he should be in good health recently."

Wen Renming folded his hands, put them on the crutches, and nodded: "Yes. That's why I came to attend my granddaughter's ninth birthday."

His hair is snow-white, but his skin is well maintained, without a trace of age spots.When nodding, very imposing.

I heard that his family is in Xiangcheng, with a deep foundation and a big family.But the heirs of the family are very thin.

Wen Renqing is the most orthodox branch of the direct blood line. He is smart and can learn everything. The only shortcoming is his poor health.

From the moment he was born, he ran to the hospital every three days.

Because the old man only has one daughter, she was the son-in-law he recruited back then.When I grow old, I only have such a granddaughter, and Wen Renqing can get her mother's surname at random.

As for the son-in-law...

Anyone who knew the situation at the time knew that it was a scandal.

The door-to-door son-in-law ran away later, leaving only a half-year-old child behind.

Moreover, the man eloped with a maid, and when the news got out, the old man's daughter went crazy after hearing about Ren Yue.

She is so proud and arrogant, how can she accept the husband she loves with all her heart and run away with other women?Still with a servant.

Therefore, in these years, Wen Renyue lived a crazy life, liked glamorous banquets, but was always afraid of people talking behind her back.

As for the only daughter, Wen Renqing, she pinned almost morbid hopes.

She wants her daughter to be so good that she is impeccable, and she wants anyone who sees her daughter to be unable to think of the man back then.

That is her famous child, he must become the best person!

Because of the presence of an old man from a famous family, all the guests were more polite than usual.

Zhu Peixian came over, saw this scene, and forgot her daughter's entrustment for a while.

Today is another piece of piano playing, Wen Renqing was asked by his mother to finish playing the piece properly in front of everyone.

She finished the song in her hand and raised her eyes to look around.

The little dumpling that was promised to come didn't show up.

Zhu Peixian was chatting happily with a noble lady, toasting to each other.

There is no one who looks at himself.

No one looks at himself.

Including the doll who pestered her and called her "Qingqing".

Birthday?

She pulled her lips, probably it was just a joke spoken casually.

The sound of the zither poured out, and Wen Renqing lowered his eyes, which slowly filled with sarcasm and disappointment.

She was the only one who took it seriously.

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