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Tang Yaoqun reached out and patted Wen Zhenhua's shoulder, "Shall we go to the coffee shop?"

Wen Zhenhua knew that Tang Yaoqun had something to say to him, but he quietly followed Tang Yaoqun into a coffee shop.

When they first sat down, neither of them spoke. After a while, Tang Yaoqun said, "Thank you for taking care of Xiangxi for so many years. He has caused you a lot of trouble, right?"

Wen Zhenhua was choked up, and quickly shook his head and said, "No uncle, Xiangxi didn't cause me any trouble..." Suddenly thinking about it, it's unrealistic to say anything.

"Well, although he is usually a bit unreliable, as long as it is related to his daughter, he will become very serious. He may be a bit extreme when dealing with things, but he still loves Wendy very much." This sentence is absolutely true.

Sure enough, Tang Yaoqun relaxed, "I know you guys will take good care of Wendy. Wendy is also very cute...then Zhenhua...Wendy...is she Xiangxi's child?"

"Ah?" Wen Zhenhua froze all of a sudden, this question was something he didn't want to explain in his life, and it was also a question that Tang Xiangxi had always avoided, no matter who it was, he didn't want to bring it up.

"Xiangxi and I have always loved Wendy very much. Wendy is our most cherished little baby." After Wen Zhenhua finished speaking, he lowered his head and did not look at Tang Yaoqun again.

Tang Yaoqun smiled, "I see, it seems that you both love Wendy very much. I know this question offends you a bit." Only then did Wen Zhenhua tremblingly raise his head.But at this time Tang Xiangxi called.

"Xiangxi, what's wrong with you? Will eating spicy food affect the wound? You are injured and don't know the taboo, but you still plan to go out to drink and eat spicy food? If you touch spicy food, don't plan to go home for dinner at night, otherwise we will eat the whole thing tonight." Egg feast!"

Putting down the warning, Wen Zhenhua cut off the phone immediately, mainly because Tang Yaoqun was sitting across from him. If Tang Xiangxi found out, then the dinner would not be an egg feast, but a tomato feast instead.

Seeing that Wen Zhenhua hung up the phone, Tang Yaoqun immediately asked, "What's wrong with Xiangxi? Is he injured?"

"Uncle, don't worry, he just scratched his hands when catching the thief last night, and he just loves to be brave." Seeing Tang Yaoqun's worried look, Wen Zhenhua couldn't help being happy for Tang Xiangxi.

"Uncle, I think you want to talk to me about Xiangxi this time? I don't know about you and Xiangxi. Are you really not going to meet Xiangxi?" Wen Zhenhua asked cautiously .

Tang Xiangxi just shook his head helplessly, "Xiangxi won't want to see me. Knowing that you are doing well now, I am also very relieved." Seeing Wen Zhenhua and wanting to persuade them to meet, Tang Yaoqun waved his hand and refused: " I know you are worried about us. The matter between me and Xiangxi cannot be resolved overnight, no matter how hard you try, it will be a matter that cannot be slapped."

Wen Zhenhua wanted to laugh a little, these two people are really father and son, when they are trying to be brave, their expressions and tone are exactly the same.Looking at the time, Wen Zhenhua found out with a headache that if he didn't go to the flower shop, he would be read to death by Xiaofang.

Noticing Wen Zhenhua's embarrassment, Tang Yaoqun said understandingly: "Go to work quickly. I still have to wait for someone here."

Wen Zhenhua nodded gratefully, took two steps but stopped suddenly, "Uncle, Wendy has been talking about Uncle Heizi since last night, this is my phone number, can you come and see him?"

Wen Zhenhua wrote down his number on the sticky note on the table, and Wen Zhenhua handed it to Tang Yaoqun. Tang Yaoqun took Wen Zhenhua's number, and said goodbye to Wen Zhenhua with a smile.

Another person waited on the seat for a while, and Jiang Yingfan sat opposite him. "I'm sorry, Mr. Tang, I'm a little late because I'm dealing with the finishing work of Chris Wang's case."

The expression on Jiang Yingfan's face couldn't be told whether it was excited or calm. When he sat down, he was a little cautious, because the man in front of him was Tang Xiangxi's father.

In this fraud incident, Tang Yaoqun intervened behind the scenes and helped their office a lot.Of course Jiang Yingfan didn't dare to let Tang Xiangxi know about this.Only Tang Xiangxi in the whole firm was kept in the dark.

"Xiangxi is still working? It's okay. I chatted with Zhenhua for a while before this." Thinking of Wen Zhenhua's appearance, Tang Yaoqun couldn't help laughing, "He and Xiangxi took good care of Wendy. I just I also asked Zhenhua Wendy whose child it is, but Zhenhua didn't say."

Jiang Yingfan nodded sympathetically, "That's right, we've been together for so many years with Xiangxi, and we're also friends with Zhenhua, but every time we talk about our daughter, the two of them talk very tightly." Is such that.

"It can be seen that both of them love Wendy very much. It doesn't matter who is Wendy's real father. As long as there is true love, it doesn't matter whether they live in a traditional family. I know it is not easy for them to live like this , I hope you can continue to support them as friends."

After leaving a meaningful sentence, Tang Yaoqun left.Jiang Yingfan took a sip of the hot coffee, and it took him a long time to realize, "Mr. Tang, did he misunderstand the relationship between Xiangxi and Zhenhua?"

And Tang Xiangxi was sitting in the driver's seat at this time, because he was so angry that he bumped into the steering wheel when he saw the text message. "Okay, Wen Zhenhua, how dare you think I'm annoying! Okay, don't tell me, I'll talk to Baby Wendy tonight!"

Tang Xiangxi clenched his fist against the red mark on his forehead, "I don't believe I can't handle the two guys in my family!"

Naturally, Wendy didn't know that Tang Xiangxi had already made up her mind, and now she just stood in front of the school's bulletin board holding Xiaoxiong and Xiaowei's hands blankly.

"Wow, as long as you participate in this painting competition, you can get souvenirs." Xiaoxiong stared at the notice in a daze, and Xiaowei said that she would participate.Wendy was not to be outdone, "I want to participate too!"

"But...Wendy, you suck at drawing." Xiaoxiong still said this boldly, and Wendy pouted immediately, "But I just want to participate. And Daddy always has Praise me for being very creative in drawing!"

Wendy's unconvinced personality suddenly appeared, and Xiaoxiong and Xiaowei looked at each other helplessly. "By the way, let's see what to draw?" The three of them happily looked at the title of the painting, but they were stunned when they found it.

"My mother." Xiaoxiong and Xiaowei murmured, and looked at Wendy in unison.Wendy's expression also changed in an instant. She lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking, but after a while, Wendy raised her head again and firmly held the hands of the two, "Shall we go to the teacher to sign up?"

The two children followed him, and they didn't know whether Wendy was shocked by this proposition.Fang Jingzhu was also shocked.

Pretending to be calm and helping the three children sign up, Fang Jingzhu kept Wendy in the end.As expected, Wendy was still a child at heart, and was left alone in the office, still looking around anxiously, as if she wanted to catch a chance to escape, but she didn't dare to move because of the teacher's majesty.

Fang Jingzhu couldn't understand the child's thoughts, and could only show the most accustomed comforting smile, "Wendy, the teacher wants to ask why you want to participate in this drawing competition?"

Wendy was even more at a loss now, "Because I want to participate. Teacher, why is it okay for Xiaoxiong and Xiaowei to participate, but I have to be left behind if I want to participate?" This sentence is really a bit wronged.

Fang Jingzhu was taken aback by Wendy's tricky question, and hesitated for a long time before she could say: "But...Wendy, you don't know what your mother looks like, do you?"

I hope this sentence won't hurt Wendy.

Wendy just glanced at Fang Jingzhu for some reason, but shook her head, "It doesn't matter if I don't know, I can imagine it. Then teacher, can I go back?"

With Fang Jingzhu's permission, Wendy rushed out of the office as if she had been liberated.Fang Jingzhu was a little worried that she really hurt Wendy.

After finally waiting for Wen Zhenhua to pick up Wendy at noon, Fang Jingzhu called Wen Zhenhua at the door of the classroom.Although Wen Zhenhua still felt a little strange, he still patted Wendy's head.

"Teacher Fang, what's the matter?" Wen Zhenhua followed Fang Jingzhu to the playground a little strangely, and sat down beside the flower bed.Fang Jingzhu hesitated for a while, and finally said: "Wendy signed up for the drawing competition today."

"That's great. Although our Wendy's drawing is not very good, the most important thing is to participate, isn't it?" Although Wen Zhenhua was a little shocked, he was more encouraging to the children, but before he had time to be happy, Fang Jingzhu said Quickly added: "The title is 'My Mother'."

The smile on Wen Zhenhua's face stopped immediately.Seeing that Wen Zhenhua didn't respond, Fang Jingzhu continued directly: "Children who want to participate in the competition should be encouraged, but Mr. Wen, Wendy doesn't know what her mother looks like, and I also know that you all protect Wendy very much." Okay. I was wondering if it would be a bad idea for Wendy to participate in this competition?"

Mr. Wen shouldn't yell at himself like that unscrupulous lawyer, right?

Wen Zhenhua immediately shook his head, "Teacher Fang, I know you also care about Wendy. But... well, I am also very worried about Wendy's participation in this competition. If Xiangxi finds out, she may go berserk, but... Teacher, you also said Well, this contest was proposed by Wendy to participate. She clearly knew that the topic was my mother, someone she had no clear idea of ​​yet, but she still wanted to participate. Teacher Fang, Wendy is far more than we imagined. Be stronger."

"Mr. Wen..." Seeing Wen Zhenhua stand up, Fang Jingzhu also stood up. "Mr. Fang, I know that Xiangxi is a bit overprotective of Wendy, well, I am the same, but we are both her father and her mother. I believe our little princess is no different from other children." Wen Zhenhua obviously didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, and waved to Wendy at the door of the classroom.

Wendy yelled at her daddy and rushed towards Wen Zhenhua, and Wen Zhenhua took Wendy's hand and left.Looking at their backs, Fang Jingzhu laughed unconsciously.

The author has something to say: In the future, Wendy’s writing will be more mature than in the play, and Dad’s understanding is also very deep. Well, this may be what I imagined the castle family should be like. Father Tang and Wen certainly dote on children. But more, it is the understanding and support for the child, and Wendy, she is definitely a treasure of the castle! !Woohoo!