[Forget Envy] Adoptive father

[Forget Envy] Adoptive father

Author: Ayayu

Jinjiang 2021-2-28 End

Adoptive father Ji x adopted son Xian, now pa, short story.

Excerpt:

"Uncle Jiang, my uncle only asked my two brothers to find Wei Ying's whereabouts. Now that we have found it, let Wei Ying choose the next thing." Lan Wangji said

He only said a word, and saw the little Wei Ying next to him showing the bewildered expression at the gate of the orphanage, afraid of being abandoned.

Seeing that the Lan family didn't say much about fighting for custody, Jiang Fengmian said to little Wei Ying, "Uncle's family has a daughter who is slightly older than you, Yanli, and a son who is about the same age as you. Had a great time."

Little Wei Ying put his hand into his jacket pocket, felt for the key Lan Wangji gave him at noon, and looked at Lan Wangji.

Lan Wangji looked back at him indifferently, pursed his lips and said, "The Lan family has more than three thousand rules, if you choose to stay in the Lan family, although you don't have to change your surname, you still have to abide by it."

Little Wei Ying asked, "With you?"

Lan Wangji replied, "Yes."

"Then I..." Little Wei Ying had already thought about it, but Uncle Jiang came out halfway and interrupted: "Axian, think again."

At the same time, Lan Wangji suddenly said, "Is the son's concubine Amore okay?"

Speaking of his son's three dogs, Jiang Fengmian felt a little headache, but he was more concerned that Lan Wangji would pay attention to their dogs: "It's good, Jasmine gave birth to a little one, and now there are more in the family."

Currently, only Lan Wangji knows about the fear of dogs. The hairs on Wei Ying's back stood on end, and he secretly grasped the key tightly, and hurriedly said, "Uncle Jiang, I've made up my mind. I want to follow Lan Zhan."

Content tags: special liking sweet text growth

Search keywords: Protagonist: Lan Wangji, Wei Wuxian┃Supporting actors: Jiang Yanli, Jiang Cheng, Lan Xichen, etc.┃Others:

One-sentence introduction: A big guy raises a little Xian, and a thief is easy to knock.

Conception: Don't miss the cultivation of forgetting envy.

【Forget Envy】Adoptive Father ① First Encounter

Light streams through the floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the long hallway.The outside world is colorful, green trees, red flowers, running cars, flying planes bigger than birds.

"hurry up."

Little Wei Ying was being led by a woman, his black eyes were drawn to the world outside the window, and occasionally he would be lifted when he stepped on his feet.Just before going out, the woman hugged him in her arms, walked out of the orphanage with a smile on her face, and said to the man waiting there: "Mr. Lan, wait a long time."

The man nodded politely and looked at the child in his arms.He asked, "Where's the luggage?"

"Where does such a small child have anything?" the woman said.

The man seemed to frown, reaching out to take him over.Little Wei Ying has never seen such a good-looking brother, and he doesn't know how to describe it. According to his cognition, only the brothers and sisters on TV have such a fairy face.

Seeing the child in a daze, the woman was dissatisfied with his negligence, her arms jerked slightly, and the unsteady little Wei Ying threw herself directly at the outstretched arms.

"Be careful." The man took half a step forward and took him into his arms, stroking him on the back. Perhaps it was such a small gesture that made little Wei Ying want to get closer to the man he just met.

Seeing her small arms wrapped around her neck, the woman said again: "That's right, this is your new father, hurry up and call out."

Little Wei Ying looked at him, too sure to speak.

The man was not in a hurry, and asked softly, "Have you had breakfast?"

Little Wei Ying shook his/her head.

"Yes, sir." Little Wei Ying was startled suddenly by the voice behind him, and turned around to see an older-looking aunt who entered the car to get some snacks and black tea.

"Young master, which one do you want to eat?" the aunt asked.

Seeing the food, the small eyes were all opened, facing the dazzling array of desserts, I didn't know which one to take for a moment.

Seeing his entanglement, the aunt thoughtfully poured black tea first, and said, "Young master moistens your throat first."

The delicate teacup for children is like a toy in the adult's hand. Little Wei Ying let go of the man's hand and took it.

The woman on the side said again: "Drink more and you will get used to it."

Auntie didn't turn her attention to the woman, and said to Wei Ying, "There's still juice."

As soon as the small eyes lit up, the auntie smiled out of nowhere.The man put him in the car, drinking juice and eating snacks.The sound insulation in the car is good, so you can't hear what people outside are saying. The man got in the car after taking a cowhide bag. When he opened the door, he didn't show any anger when he saw the biscuit crumbs he had eaten all over his body, and sat quietly by the side.

The roar of the engine sounded, and little Wei Ying stared blankly at the woman outside the car and the place where he had lived for several years through the car window. He didn't know whether he was happy or sad. In the past few years, the children around him had new parents one after another. , although there are some returned, but everyone still looks forward to having a home.

"Reluctant?" the man asked.

Little Wei Ying lowered his head and shook his head, continued to eat the small cake in his hand, and asked the one he was most concerned about right now, "Is there any more after eating?"

"It's not advisable to eat too much." Seeing that the little guy opened his mouth wide to bite, he changed his mouth after hearing this sentence, as if reluctant to finish eating, Lan Wangji said again: "There will be more tomorrow."

"Brother, you are so kind." Little Wei Ying said with a smile.

"It's not brother, young master. It's dad." The aunt reminded from the passenger seat.

Little Wei Ying looked at his aunt, then at his brother, blinked, and didn't know what to think, put the half-eaten cake to Lan Wangji's mouth, and whispered: "Cake, share half with you , don’t call me Dad, okay?”

Lan Wangji looked down at the little guy who was sitting on the side and bribed him, took a small bite of the cake, and said, "Lan Zhan, Lan Wangji, call him whatever you want."

Lan Zhan... Lan Zhan... It's so sweet.

"My name is Wei Ying, you can call me Wei Ying." Wei Wuxian was happy, eating the cake he sent out in two or three mouthfuls.

Lan Wangji looked at the little guy who seemed to be jumping away, and helplessly raised his eyebrows and shook his head, saying, "This is Aunt Su, who takes care of your daily life."

"No, I can do it myself." Little Wei Ying didn't look up and continued to choose whether to eat chocolate cake or mousse, and never distracted Aunt Su who was sitting in the co-pilot who was watching him.

"...That's fine." After all, he wants to be independent. Lan Wangji accepted him, but the aunt beside him couldn't sit still. She was hired to take care of the young master. She arrived at work a month in advance to prepare, and now the young master is in place. , I am going to be fired?

"Mr. Lan, you are busy with work, and the young master is young, so you need someone to take care of you." Aunt Su said.

"Ah."

Ok?

Did he agree or did not agree... Or did he simply answer to indicate that he knew? Little Wei Ying and Aunt Su both had doubts in their hearts.

The atmosphere in the car was a little stiff, but for little Wei Ying, nothing was more realistic than a full meal.

Lan Zhan's home, oh no, it's a new home to be precise. The new home is bigger than Xiao Wei Ying imagined. The car was parked in the yard, and the man got off from the right side. Pay attention and take yourself away.

The man walked slowly towards the main entrance, his pace was a bit slower, but his pace was still big, little Wei Ying trotted, trying to grab the man's slender hand, or the hem of his clothes, but every time he missed it by a little bit.

"Lan Zhan."

Lan Wangji stopped and turned his head. Little Wei Ying raised his hand and held it tightly: "I got it."

There was a hint of complacency in the small tone, and a big smile hung on his face, he was happier than eating the cake just now.

"Young master, don't talk about it." Aunt Su stepped forward to remind her.

"It's okay." Lan Wangji pulled the person inside, and he naturally saw all the expressions of little Wei Ying, from the panic and caution in his eyes when he heard that he couldn't pull, to his little hands clenched tightly when he said it's okay. A point of dependence.

The child feels insecure.

After lunch, little Wei Ying was a little sleepy, but he still managed to stay in good spirits and followed Lan Wangji from the living room to the yard and then to the bedroom.Aunt Su stopped her from entering, and little Wei Ying was standing outside the bedroom door, with earnest eyes as if begging.

"It's okay." Lan Wangji said to Wei Ying, who was tiptoeing against the edge of the door frame.

Little Wei Ying jumped into the soft bedding a few steps as if he had been pardoned, and Lan Wangji went to the door to explain a few words, but didn't listen.

Click, the bedroom door closed, Lan Wangji went to the cloakroom and changed into a dark suit, which looked no different from the previous one, except that there were some dark blue lines on the collar of the shirt.

It's so beautiful, it looks like a cloud.

Little Wei Ying was sitting on the edge of the bed swinging his short legs, seeing that the man was about to go out again, he quickly jumped off to follow.

Lan Wangji guessed that he was going to follow, and waited for him to come out before closing the bedroom door.He came out in a hurry, and little Wei Ying didn't even have time to put on his shoes. Fortunately, the wooden floor was not cold under his feet, and he had soft and thick socks, which made walking more casual.

The weather isn't too cold right now, Lan Wangji walked towards the study, while paying attention to the kid who didn't wear shoes, he asked, "Cool?"

cold? ?

Seeing the man staring at his feet, little Wei Ying understood, and said with a smile: "It's the first time I wear such thick socks, and I don't feel cold at all. I was punished before, and it's okay to stand barefoot on the tiles." .”

Hearing this, the man frowned, knelt down and hugged little Wei Ying in his arms, walked a few steps and put him on the swivel chair in the study, and took off a sock.

It's okay if I don't look at it, there are chilblains on my feet.Little Wei Ying was dragged to take a bath before eating just now, but Lan Wangji didn't follow him.Now I feel a little regretful, I should go and have a look.

"Does it hurt?" Children's feet should not have thick calluses and frostbite.

Little Wei Ying didn't understand, he only knew that if he didn't bleed, he would be fine, so he said carelessly, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."

Lan Wangji also wanted to check whether there were other injuries on his body, but flipped through it hastily, and felt that it was inappropriate: "Just now it was Su