return to peace

Although the heavy snow came late that year, it was extremely rampant. It fell night after night, and the sky and the earth were completely white.The wintersweet flowers in Xiangfu are in full bloom, but Ji Futian still hasn't come back.

Waiting gently, hoping that Ji Futian can come back before the Chinese New Year.The New Year with Ji Futian was always very lively. At that time, Wen Ruyu was not as deserted as usual, with fireworks.Wen Lin likes Yuji Futian's New Year.

Two days before the new year, Wen Ruyu hurriedly went out to run some errands, leaving Wen Lin alone in the prime minister's mansion, pitifully lonely.Just when she thought she was going to spend the New Year alone, Wen Ruyu rushed back on New Year's Eve.

Wen Lin will never forget that day.

On New Year's Eve, there was heavy snow in the sky, the street lights were brightly lit, and people were buzzing. The Xiangfu was very deserted. The Xiangfu had no male master. Thanks to the old butler's control, it would not fall into chaos.

Wen Lin sat in front of the table, and the large table of dishes in front of him almost overwhelmed him. He didn't have the usual appetite, and he stopped moving after a few chopsticks.He raised his head pitifully, and said to the old housekeeper who was waiting beside him, "Uncle Tao, please sit down and eat with me."

Tao Zhengde looked at Wen Lin, sighed almost inaudibly, and was about to speak when a young servant rushed into the main hall, "Master Xiang is back!"

Hearing this, Wen Lin immediately jumped off the chair and ran outside in a hurry.There was a lot of noise outside, and under the dim light, Wen Lin could still see Wen Ruyu's half white hair.In such a lively festival, his heart suddenly became cold.

He ran over in a panic, hugged Wen Ruyu's leg, and subconsciously shouted: "Daddy, Daddy!" Wen Ruyu looked at him, touched his head, and fell down straight without saying a word .

There was another commotion around, and Wen Linshui's tears came out, holding Wen Ruyu who fell down and refused to let go, crying uncontrollably, until a pair of thick big hands pulled him away.

Tao Zhengde pressed Wen Lin into his arms with one hand, and at the same time ordered everyone: "Hurry up and carry the master into the room, and quickly invite Doctor Zhang." Wen Lin cried and struggled, but was held tightly by Tao Zhengde, so he had to With tears in his eyes, he watched Wen Ruyu being carried away.At that moment, he felt like the sky was falling in panic.

Suddenly there was a baby crying in his ears, he turned his head, only to see the boy behind Wen Ruyu holding a baby in his arms.Perhaps the chaos just now disturbed the baby, and he was crying earth-shatteringly.

On the contrary, Wen Lin calmed down, staring at the baby in a daze, perhaps because he had cried so much just now, and was still choking with sobs.Seeing this, Tao Zhengde let go of Wen Lin, stepped forward to take the baby from the servant girl, and ordered, "Go find a nanny." Wen Lin, walked to Wen Ruyu's room.

The heavy snow is still flying, but things are different.

It was only later that Wen Lin found out that Ji Futian was dead, and died in a duel between masters.When Wen Ruyu received the news, she hurried away, but only brought back his ashes and his child, who turned white overnight.

During that Spring Festival, Wen Ruyu was seriously ill. After recovering from the illness, she became even more deserted.Wen Lin felt that when Ji Futian died, Wen Ruyu actually died too.

Ji Futian's son is called Ji Fan, and his mother is Liu Wushuang, the proprietress of Huaqingyuan, a well-known talented woman in the capital. Liu Wushuang has excellent medical skills, but she failed to save Ji Futian.After Ji Futian died, Liu Wushuang transferred Hua Qingyuan to her younger sister, and found Wen Ruyu alone with her son in her arms.No one knew what they talked about, only that Liu Wushuang left her son to Wen Ruyu, and since then disappeared without a trace, the beauty is no longer there.

Ji Futian had quite a status in the Jianghu, and Liu Wushuang was also well-known in the capital. Ji Futian died, and Liu Wushuang disappeared. For a while, there were a lot of discussions in the Jianghu and the capital.But their son, Ji Fan, was well protected. No one knew that Liu Wushuang had a child, not even Ji Futian knew that he had a son.

Now, the baby is sleeping soundly on the soft cushion, with his thumb stuffed in his mouth, and the mouth is full of saliva.While looking at him curiously, Wen Lin wiped away the saliva from his mouth with a little disgust.It has been three months since Ji Fan entered the prime minister's mansion. Wen Ruyu came to see him every day, but because of a serious illness, he left behind a lot of business, so he didn't have a lot of time to spend with his children. On the contrary, Wen Lin had the most contact with Ji Fan .

Wen Lin poked the baby's plump and soft face, the touch was smooth and delicate, he really couldn't put it down, he licked Ji Fan's face, and couldn't help but have a rare smile on his face during this period of time.Xu Shi became ruthless, Ji Fan squirmed and opened his big clear eyes.

Subconsciously, Wen Lin didn't dare to move, and stared at Ji Fan. Ji Fan didn't cry or make a fuss. hug.

The nurse next to him immediately picked up Ji Fan, but Ji Fan who was in the nurse's arms still stretched out his hand towards Wen Lin. Wen Lin himself was still a child, how could he hold a child, but seeing Ji Fan's mouth deflated, he felt ashamed. When he was about to cry, he hurried forward and took Ji Fan into his arms.

"It's so heavy," he thought.He hugged Ji Fan tightly, for fear of falling him.

Grinning in his arms, Ji Fan slapped Wen Lin's face with his saliva-stained hand. Wen Lin leaned back desperately, for fear that he would slap his hand on his face.After playing with it for a while, Ji Fan was about to drink milk, and Wen Lin was ready to go to school.

When passing by the study, he saw the study window was open, and saw Wen Ruyu sitting in front of the desk, his eyes vacant, his hand unconsciously caressing the purple gold sachet hanging around his neck, which contained Ji Futian's ashes, and he put him in the The closest to the heart.

Wen Lin watched from afar, feeling very sad, he couldn't help but secretly wiped away his tears, and left quietly.These days, he seems to have grown up a lot.