[Forget Envy] Adoptive father

Wearing Lan Zhan. "

This sentence sounded very delicate to Jiang Fengmian's ears, and it was all right to stay in the Lan family, but it sounded like he chose the Lan family for Lan Wangji's sake.

But it was agreed to let the little guy choose, and Jiang Fengmian couldn't fight for it anymore, so he still had to respect Wei Wuxian's choice.So he turned around and asked how he was doing in the orphanage for the past few years. Although Xiao Wei Ying was asking and answering, his expression didn't look very happy.

Lan Wangji had seen his expression when he was happy. If he was interested in a topic, his black eyes would sparkle, and his smile could turn up his ears.

Thinking about the chilblains on his feet and his expression when discussing the orphanage, Lan Wangji's expression became colder and colder, and he thought to himself that if it was not necessary, the issue of the orphanage would not be mentioned in front of little Wei Ying.

Jiang Fengmian left before dinner, and before leaving, he took little Wei Ying and said a lot, which can be roughly summed up as: Welcome to Jiang's house anytime.

Little Wei Ying grabbed Lan Wangji's clothes and nodded, and they sent Jiang Fengmian to the private car together. The setting sun was already fading away, and the wind blowing on his face was a bit chilly.

"Lan Zhan, you knew in advance that Uncle Jiang would come?" Little Wei Ying asked.

"Ah."

"If the key in my pocket didn't hit me, I almost thought you were in a hurry to push me out." Little Wei Ying smiled heartlessly, trying to hide the uneasiness in his heart just now.

At that time when Jiang Fengmian asked him, Lan Wangji didn't keep him, but when he thought about the key, he felt a little bit more confident, and then Lan Wangji greeted his concubine Amore suddenly, and he felt more confident.

His stature is not ten years old, but his mind is very bright, faster than his peers, even adults.

Lan Wangji said, "I didn't say that to scare you. The Lan family's laws are strict, so if you inform in advance, you can still choose."

Little Wei Ying just liked this about him, he spread everything out and said, no matter what he chose, he would not intervene too much.It's not like some adults who have already finalized the answer in their hearts and pretend to be democratic.

"It was you who came to pick me up from the orphanage." Little Wei Ying fixedly looked at him, his serious expression didn't look like a child's, but he smiled for a moment, and then smiled like a child again: "Lan Zhan, have dinner tonight?" What?"

【Wang Xian】Adoptive father③

The dinner was so simple that little Wei Ying suspected that his tongue was green.After dinner, Lan Wangji's tail was still following him.

Aunt Su said: "Young master, can I read you a story?"

"No." After Xiao Weiying answered, he chased up to the second floor, turned into the study room, saw Lan Wangji busy in front of the computer, and closed the door lightly.

There are many kinds of books in the bookcase, most of which are business books such as finance and management, and very few are encyclopedias. He randomly picked one from the encyclopedias, sat on the floor, put it on his lap, and turned pages one by one.If you are tired from sitting, you will lie on your stomach. Anyway, the carpet is soft and clean. If you are in a comfortable posture, you will easily get sleepy, and you will fall asleep with a book on your pillow.

Since there was no work for a whole day, it was too late to come to an end for the time being. I thought that the child would find the study boring, and he would go back to the bedroom when he was sleepy, but he didn't expect...

There were three books scattered on the ground, one was used as a pillow, the other was bent over, and the third was kicked two meters away.

Lan Wangji picked up the latest one, which was about aliens.The book pressed by the body was hard to hold, so he gently picked him up.

Little Wei Ying quickly put his arms around his neck in his sleep, resting his head on his shoulders.Lan Wangji waited until he was silent before picking up the other two books, Dinosaur Extinction and Galaxy Atlas.

Put the book back where it was, turn off the light, and close the door. Aunt Su stood at the door of the study.Seeing him coming out, he hurriedly whispered: "Leave the young master to me."

Without permission, Aunt Su is not allowed to enter places other than public areas, such as bedrooms and study rooms, which are Lan Wangji's private areas.

Lan Wangji moved his arm slightly, and hugged the arm around his neck tightly, maybe it was the warm body temperature that made the little guy reluctant to let go, when he was distressed, Aunt Su said again: "I really won't wake up after sleeping. "As he spoke, he supported his armpits and began to pull little Wei Ying down.

"Hmm..." Little Wei Ying frowned and snorted, holding onto the heat source with all his hands and feet.

Seeing this, Lan Wangji hurriedly signaled to let go: "Go and rest."

"How can this work?" Aunt Su wondered.

Lan Wangji glanced at Aunt Su without anger, and walked straight to the bedroom at the end of the corridor.Where would Aunt Su dare to rest first? She had to open the door, slip on her slippers, and throw off the quilt after running.

The quilt was so cold that there was no temperature at all, and little Wei Ying had to hug the big stove without letting go. Lan Wangji had no choice but to lie down with him in his arms.After about ten minutes, as soon as the quilt warmed up, little Wei Ying felt hot, so he stretched himself in a cool place.

If Lan Wangji was granted amnesty and gently lifted the quilt to leave, Aunt Su carefully closed the door: "Mister is really as close to the young master as a father and son."

Lan Wangji didn't answer, and ordered: "He is more independent, if there is no order, you don't have to wait."

After coming here for more than a month, Aunt Su also noticed that Lan Wangji didn't need anyone to take care of her, and she didn't say a word.And the young master who was sleeping soundly inside was also very special.

"……Yes."

Back in the room, Lan Wangji rubbed his sore shoulders, and pinched the space between his brows while his mind was spinning the unfinished contract.

Ding dong, the phone is on.

It was a WeChat message from his elder brother. He should have seen the email he sent just now, asking him to rest early. Lan Wangji replied in a polite manner, "Okay." He went into the bathroom.

It was night, the moon quietly climbed into the sky, and the cloudless sky looked extremely bright.In the corridor, a little guy counted the doors with bare feet.There are 4 doors between the bedroom and Lan Wangji's bedroom.Standing in front of the fifth door, he carefully pressed the doorknob, and gently pushed open a small crack. The room was dark and he squeezed in.

"Lan Zhan." He called softly, and when there was no response, he tiptoed onto the bed.

Lan Wangji was tightly covered, and the quilt was pressed under him. Little Wei Ying had no choice but to lie beside him. Without the quilt, it became colder and colder, so he turned over and huddled up against Lan Wangji.

I thought, I will bring the quilt next time.

I used to sleep in a room full of children, but now I am not used to being alone in a big room.

Feeling that little Wei Ying hadn't moved for a long time, Lan Wangji silently opened his eyes.I had noticed it as early as I entered the door, but I didn't know what he was going to do, and I didn't ask for the quilt when I climbed into the bed, and I curled up beside the bed alone, looking very pitiful.

This child just has the ability to make people feel distressed, it's just an expression and a movement.

The warm quilt was draped over his body, and little Wei Ying turned his head happily. Lan Wangji was still handing out the quilt to him, but he rolled to his side like flowers, letting Lan Wangji tuck him in, saying: "Lan Zhan, I can't sleep."

"Let Aunt Su accompany you tomorrow." Lan Wangji said calmly.

"I'm a boy." The implication is, how can I be with my aunt.

"Go to sleep." Lan Wangji lay flat on his back with his hands on his chest.

"Lan Zhan, I... I can do it myself, don't tell Aunt Su." After finishing speaking, he closed his mouth, and after a while, he felt that Lan Wangji had fallen asleep before getting closer, and murmured, "I'm sorry, I'm so noisy. wake you up."

Lan Wangji closed his eyes, and was stabbed hard in the heart.After all, as a child, in an unfamiliar environment, it is inevitable to become dependent on a certain person. You should give him more time to adapt, and you should not act too hastily.

On the morning of the second day, a certain kid who slept until the sun went up went through the admission procedures and wrote a few test questions. The prospective class teacher was very satisfied with him.As this semester is coming to an end, it is arranged to transfer to a class after the next year.

There is still a vacation time, Lan Wangji is going to arrange a tutor to make up lessons first, so as not to be unable to keep up with the start of school.

In the evening, Lan Wangji worked overtime as usual until very late. When he got home, he went to the small bedroom to take a look. Little Wei Ying was obediently lying on the bed, so he felt relieved and called Aunt Su.

Aunt Su reported what the young master said, what he ate, and what he did that day. Lan Wangji listened quietly the whole time. Aunt Su didn't know what he mainly wanted to hear, so she had to talk about everything in detail.

For three days like this, little Wei Ying lived a life where he hardly saw Lan Wangji. He had nothing to do all day long. When he strolled around the yard, he didn't even have an ant hole. It was really boring.

Fortunately, on the fourth day, the tutor Lan Wangji hired came. He never had a hard time learning things, but his eyes would fight when he listened to Chinese and English. Some are half written.

Everything written is correct, which makes the teacher lose his temper.Ask him why some are empty, the little old man leisurely said that the topic is too stupid and a waste of time.

The level of tutoring was questioned, so he found a lot of additional questions for him to do.Some topics are so rare that it takes hours to ponder over them. Sometimes even when Lan Wangji came back, he was still pondering over them.If you can't figure it out, just paint and draw, draw Lan Wangji with a cold face, add a peony flower, glasses frame...

Half a month slowly passed by, the student party ushered in the long-awaited winter vacation, and our classmate Wei grew stronger and stronger under the nourishment of a life of eating, drinking and not working, but... the circles under his eyes became deeper and deeper , Deep enough to see that he lacks sleep.

One day, Lan Wangji managed to return home one day earlier, and little Wei Ying hadn't finished class yet.Lan Wangji glanced at the time, it was already get out of class time.

Outside the small study, Aunt Su had been waiting at the door early, and when she saw Lan Wangji came back, she said, "Sir, it's very early today."

"When will it end?" Lan Wangji asked.

Aunt Su understood that she was asking the young master when get out of class was over, and said, "Recently, get out of class ends about half an hour late."

"But you didn't do your homework?" Although Lan Wangji was very busy every day, he still cared about the children.

"I asked the teacher a few days ago, it doesn't seem to be because of homework." Aunt Su replied.

"Tell me the truth," Lan Wangji said.

Aunt Su wondered: "I asked, but the teacher didn't say anything."

At this time, the door of the small study room opened. The tutor's surname was Bai, Bai Qiming, and it was Lan