After wearing the book, the paranoid bamboo horse is reborn

After Christmas, the New Year's Day holiday arrives in a few days.

This day Wen Xi was making a little snowman in the small garden in front of her villa, while Si Jing looked at him tenderly from the side.

"What do you think of the one I piled up?" Wen Xi was very satisfied with her work, and looked at the boy with bright eyes.

Looking at the white snow that couldn't be seen at all, Si Jing smiled normally: "It's pretty cute."

Wen Xi let out a breath of white air and smiled brightly, "Is it? I think it's cute too."

Si Jing changed his movements, "You really don't need my help?"

Wen Xi immediately refused: "No, just watch from the side, look at your own hand, it's red like a carrot, I told you to wear gloves but you didn't, it's fine like this , Children are disobedient."

Si Jing quietly listened to the other party's nagging, his brows and eyes were stretched and gentle, without any intention of refuting.

Suddenly, he raised his head as if he felt something, and suddenly there were two familiar figures in his sight. Just as he was about to speak, he saw one of them raised his finger in front of his mouth and made a silent movement. He swallowed his words back.

Over there, Wen Xi was still pinching snowballs and muttering: "It's already New Year's Day, and you don't know how to pay attention to the cold weather, are you made of iron? No, people who are made of iron are more afraid of the cold, your little one Don't play cool at a young age, keeping warm is the most important thing."

"Is this pinching the puppy?"

"Didn't I just say you were a tiger?" Wen Xi suddenly realized something was wrong in the middle of the sentence, and turned her head abruptly, but before she could see the person clearly, she was hugged, "Xixi!"

The tip of his nose was instantly surrounded by rich floral and fruity perfume, and the sweet and greasy smell that hit his brain made him dizzy, and he waved his free hand in mid-air as if asking for help.

Si Jing obviously had a tacit understanding with him, "Uncle and aunt, let's go home first, it's cold outside, so it's hard to talk."

"it is good."

Wen Xi was let go, and before she could take a few more breaths of fresh air, a kiss was printed on her forehead, "Xixi, let's go home!"

Wen Xi's face flushed instantly, and she forgot to move like a fool.

"It's still so easy to be shy, do you need your mother to carry you in?"

Wen Xi's pupils trembled, and without saying a word, she turned her head and ran home.

Father Wen, who was left behind, patted Si Jing's head, and said kindly, "Thanks for your hard work."

Si Jing replied with a smile: "No."

The warmth in the villa seemed to be early summer, and several people changed their clothes one after another before returning to the living room and sitting on the sofa.

Father Wen skillfully brewed a pot of black tea, and the air was soon filled with the aroma of tea.

"We've been walking for so long this time, I didn't expect you two to change so much."

Mother Wen's heart and eyes are full of Wen Xi, "It's not normal. Children of this age change every month. If it weren't for those things abroad, I really want to be with my little baby all the time."

Wen Xi drifted her eyes a little uncomfortably, repeated the movement of curling up and spreading her fingers on the sofa, and tried to squeeze out a smile, "Dad, Mom, why did you two come back suddenly? When we were chatting a few days ago Didn’t you say you’ll be back in a while.”

"Because I want to give Xixi a surprise!" Mother Wen said, pinching the face of her beloved son and touching it several times before letting go.

The temperature on Wen Xi's face, which had finally dropped with great difficulty, rose to a high point again, so she had to pick up the teacup in front of her as if drinking tea to cover it up.

Father Wen looked at the young man beside him whose temperament had changed a lot and said with a smile: "Xiaojing is taller and stronger than I imagined. Is he old?"

Before Si Jing could speak, Wen Xi hurriedly shouted: "No, it's me! I took good care of you!"

Si Jing was very cooperative, just like countless times before, but this time there was warmth in the end of his eyes, "Indeed, it was Xiao Xi who took good care of her."

"Our baby is really amazing!" Mother Wen could say that she never let go of any chance to get close to Wen Xi, as soon as she stretched out her arms, she hugged the boy tightly again.

"You take care of Xiaojing? I think it's Xiaojing who takes care of you." Father Wen still knows his son quite well, and he's used to being self-centered. I'm afraid Sijing will always let him in in his daily life.

Wen Xi puffed her cheeks and snorted, trying to break free from Wen's mother's restraint, "I won't tell you, I'll go back to my room to rest for a while, and Si Jing will be with me!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of other people's reactions, he ran back upstairs.

Watching this scene, Father Wen shook his head, "Sure enough, I'm still a child."

"I'm going to take a shower too."

As soon as Wen's mother left, Wen's father immediately said to Si Jing who was still by his side: "Both of them are not here now, you can tell me the truth, did that kid Wen Xi bully you?"

Si Jing smiled frankly, "It's really not, uncle, Xiao Xi is indeed taking care of me."

"You, you will scare me." Father Wen sighed softly, holding the boy's shoulders, "Xiao Jing, I hope you understand that in my heart you are my child just like Wen Xi, I hope you can He grew up healthy and happy, Wen Xi's mother prefers him, it's not that she doesn't care about you, do you understand what I mean?"

Si Jing narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up, "Uncle, you have to say this every time you come back, and I can recite it by heart."

Father Wen patted him on the back helplessly, "You child..."

Si Jing stood up and nodded slightly, "I'll go upstairs first."

However, he stopped after taking a few steps, "Uncle, don't worry, I am growing up and living as you expected, I know how you and my aunt feel about me, I have always been very clear."

Father Wen looked at the boy's tough back, and suddenly he didn't know what to say.

Maybe, where he couldn't see, his two children had grown up.

Wen Xi was sitting on the bed in a daze, when he saw Si Jing pushing the door and coming in, he couldn't help pouting, "Why didn't you knock on the door!"

Si Jing didn't answer him directly, "Didn't you say you want to take a bath?"

"Can't I rest for a while?!"

"Of course." Sitting next to the young man, his fingers lightly scratched his ear, "Why, you don't want your uncle and aunt to come back?"

"No." Wen Xi shook her head.

It's just that these two people appeared so suddenly that he was caught off guard, and he didn't even know how to react.

Although he had been using these two people as an excuse before, but when he saw them, his heart still couldn't help jumping out.

Fortunately, Wen's father said that Wen's mother was too close to him, and he was a little uncomfortable with being so close.

He is really afraid of revealing his secrets, he is not really Wen Xi, will he be spotted by Wen's father and mother, will it make the little poor have some strange thoughts... Thinking about it, he has no choice but to escape first .

The sudden return of Wen's father and Wen's mother not only affects the present, but also after they leave, I have to think about what to do.

Just as he was thinking, Si Jing's voice suddenly sounded again, "So are you jealous?"

Wen Xi looked at each other in astonishment.

jealous?What is he jealous of?

Si Jing explained: "Every time my uncle and aunt come back, you will feel wrong. You care so much about my uncle's concern for me? That's your father, who just cares about me. Do you need to care so much?"

Wen Xi immediately yelled back, "Who cares about that!"

But Si Jing waved his hand, with a look of understanding, "Obviously everyone who cares wants to kill me, don't pretend, I understand."

You know a yarn!

Wen Xi clenched her lips and shouted loudly in her heart.

Suddenly, he jumped out of the bed and kneaded the boy's face with both hands, "Oh, you are so old, is it really Si Jing? Quickly tell me what kind of monster you are in disguise!"

"Who am I if I'm not Si Jing?" Si Jing held his hand, "Oh, I'm bullied by you and still take care of you. I also think I shouldn't be called Si Jing, but Si Dashan."

"Who bullied you..." Wen Xi retorted in a low voice, "I was young and ignorant, and not everything has changed. It's really boring for you to hold on to the old things."

"Have you changed it?"

"Hasn't changed?!"

Under the young man's threatening gaze, Si Jing raised his hands dizzily, "Changed, changed, the young master has changed his mind and started a new life."

The obvious ridicule made Wen Xi blush, and she rushed over, "Si Jing, I will fight with you!"

Si Jing had been prepared to hug him, put his arms around his shoulders, and said in a warm and soft voice, "This is just like you, Wen Xi."

Hearing this, Wen Xi's heart seemed to be swept by an extremely soft feather.

His little pity is really the most gentle person in the world.

Taking a deep breath, he broke free, deliberately pointed the boy's chest provocatively, and raised his brows lightly, "At this time, one mouthful of Wen Xi, who called me Xiao Xi in front of my parents just now? I really can't think of someone with two faces. "

Si Jing was taken aback for a moment, and asked inexplicably, "What are you going to do?"

Wen Xi shook her head, her eyes were bright and her tone was cheerful, "Don't do anything, just call again."

Si Jing pushed him, "Stop making trouble, go take a shower first."

"I don't!" Wen Xi hung directly on the boy, and the one who acted coquettishly and shamelessly was called a proficient, "Call it again, what can't be called, do you want me to find my parents?"

Sighing, Si Jing reluctantly complied with him, "Xiao Xi."

The smile on Wen Xi's face became brighter in an instant, and his exquisite facial features seemed to be shining, and he happily called out, "Xiaojing!"

Si Jing laughed, and after tossing for a long time, it turned out that he was waiting for him here.

"Xiaojing, Xiaojing, Xiaojing!" Wen Xi yelled over and over again as if addicted, while Si Jing stood there listening to him repeat over and over again.

I don't know how long it took before Si Jing interrupted him, "Okay, let's go take a bath. After playing outside for so long in the snow, I have to go to get rid of the cold."

Wen Xi felt that this made sense, so she nodded and went to the closet to get her pajamas.

However, before he stepped into the bathroom, he suddenly turned around, "Xiaojing, do you want to take a bath together, I can rub your back!"

The author has something to say: Thanks to the baby who irrigates the nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Jingmo (hold the claws and knead~)