our castle

After saying goodbye to Tang Yaoqun, Wen Zhenhua brought Wendy back home. Maybe it was because she was frightened today, or because the medicine contained some hypnotic ingredients, Wendy went back to her room and fell asleep as soon as she got home.

Wen Zhenhua, on the other hand, sat on the sofa and tidied up the clothes that Tang Xiangxi had brought back. Anyway, if Wen Zhenhua hadn't supervised the tidying up of clothes, he wouldn't have handled it properly.

Reluctantly holding the wrinkled and messy clothes, Tang Xiangxi can only do things like clean the toilet, but... "Why doesn't he know how to shake the wet clothes before hanging them up!"

Wen Zhenhua grabbed one piece of clothing angrily, wrinkled, wrinkled, all wrinkled, such a housework idiot!Wen Zhenhua threw the clothes on the sofa vigorously.

"What's shaking?" Hearing Wen Zhenhua's voice, Tang Xiangxi came out puzzled.The clothes that Wen Zhenhua threw in the face as soon as he stepped into the living room.

"Why are these clothes wrinkled like this..." Tang Xiangxi also frowned because of the wrinkled feeling when he grabbed the clothes, and seeing Wen Zhenhua's angry expression, he quickly sat next to Wen Zhenhua.

Folding the clothes carefully, Tang Xiangxi peeked at Wen Zhenhua, "Okay, okay, I know I'm not a qualified househusband, but you also know I'm not talented, why don't I take Wendy to get an injection..."

Having said that, Tang Xiangxi looked back, only to see Wen Zhenhua looking at him with a complicated face, Tang Xiangxi was so frightened that he immediately grabbed the clothes to block in front of him, didn't he just ruin the clothes to dry?Why are you showing such an expression?

Wen Zhenhua looked a little anxious, clasped his fingers, "Today I took Wendy to get a vaccine, and I met Uncle Tang."

Hearing what Wen Zhenhua said, Tang Xiangxi raised his eyebrows unconsciously, as if he was urging him to continue talking, but also as if he didn't care about anything.

"He just got a little cold, so don't worry." Wen Zhenhua looked at Tang Xiangxi with a headache, and the atmosphere between the two became stiff again.

Tang Xiangxi didn't say anything, Wen Zhenhua simply put his heart on hold, "Xiangxi, I know if I say I'm ugly again, no matter how you punish me, I'll still say it."

"Xiangxi, I really hope that you can let go of the old grudges and truly forgive your father." Wen Zhenhua looked directly at Tang Xiangxi when he said this, the gleam in his eyes made Tang Xiangxi unable to move.

"The hero who once stood upright in your heart, why does he tolerate no matter how you lose your temper with her now? Xiangxi, what your former hero wants most now is your forgiveness.

Xiangxi, you know, I have always envied you, because you have parents who love you deeply, and you have always had choices, but I have not.Xiangxi, I know you still can't let go of your knot, but if you keep rejecting your father now, you will know what regret is when you become in my situation. "

This was the first time that Wen Zhenhua mentioned his life experience in many years, and Tang Xiangxi stared in surprise. He always thought that Wen Zhenhua's family was something he planned to keep in his heart for the rest of his life.

It's just that he didn't expect that he would mention it again for himself.

"I really don't want to see you push yourself into a desperate situation. The last thing I want to see is your regretful appearance. That's not what you should be."

Tang Xiangxi still didn't respond, even Wen Zhenhua couldn't notice how pale his hands hidden under his clothes were.

"This is the last time I will tell you about this matter, I promise you." After uncovering his scars, no matter how strong Wen Zhenhua was, he didn't have the energy to be ugly.

Wen Zhenhua just tore off a sticky note and pasted it on the coffee table, "This time may be an opportunity, this is Uncle Tang's phone number, I hope you can make a choice."

Until Wen Zhenhua closed the door of the room, Tang Xiangxi didn't make any obvious moves, but just kept staring at the note, so that Wen Zhenhua couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Hehe...cough cough." After an unknown amount of time, Tang Xiangxi laughed out loud, and it turned into a cough out of patience.Smiling briefly, Tang Xiangxi walked back to her room without looking back.

Only the note was left, alone in the living room, silently bearing Wen Zhenhua's complicated gaze.

"Why do you have to be so stubborn?"

Naturally, Wendy didn't know what happened to Daddy last night, and now she was going through the most difficult thing in her life.

"Wendy, today's art homework is hard-working dad, Wendy, you have to complete two, right? It's so hard." Since Tang Xiangxi was at home, Wen Zhenhua didn't pick up Wendy anymore.

Wendy and Xiaowei Xiaoxiong have always gone home together, but today Wendy obviously fell into a trough because of this assignment.

Hearing what Xiaowei said, Wendy shook her head in distress, "But Daddy is unemployed, so he is no longer a hard-working dad. Hey, Aunt Yingfan!"

Wendy's eyes lit up after not seeing Jiang Yingfan for a long time, but Jiang Yingfan just stood far away, smiling gently at Wendy and the other two children.

"Wendy, Auntie came to you today to ask you to do me a favor." It may be a professional habit, Jiang Yingfan looked at Xiaoxiong and Xiaowei with some scruples, after all, it's better not to spread the news about Wen Zhenhua's family .

Jiang Yingfan pinched the faces of Xiaowei and Xiaoxiong, "Can you two go home first? Auntie has something to talk to Wendy about."

"Aunt Yingfan, why doesn't Daddy want to go to work? Daddy has been resting for several days." In front of Jiang Yingfan, Wendy naturally thought of Tang Xiangxi.

This kid is really smart.

Jiang Yingfan took Wendy's hand and walked slowly on the road, "Wendy, Auntie wants to ask you for help, since Xiangxi won't come back to work no matter how much you persuade him, then we just need to stimulate your daddy, It's called stimulation therapy."

Stimulation therapy?The words that were too advanced made Wendy unable to understand at once. Seeing Wendy tilting her head, Jiang Yingfan felt that he could see the big question mark above her head.

"That is to say, Wendy, if you act like you don't care about your daddy, I don't think your daddy can bear it." As if thinking of something interesting, Jiang Yingfan couldn't help laughing.

But Wendy still didn't understand this matter, "Is this all right?" Dad tried to persuade him for a long time, but he never thought about going back to work.

Couldn't help but patted Wendy's little head, Jiang Yingfan said with a smile, "Wendy just needs to do this, and Auntie will figure out what to do next. Can Wendy help Auntie with this?"

Just act like you don't want to talk to Daddy?Thinking of today's art homework, Wendy felt that it was not as difficult as she imagined, so she nodded.

"Thank you." Jiang Yingfan lowered his head and touched Wendy's forehead. Before he could straighten up, Wendy gently grabbed a strand of hair. "Wendy, what's wrong?"

"Why didn't Aunt Yingfan go to find Daddy? After thinking of so many ways, would it be faster for Aunt Yingfan to go directly to Daddy?" Jiang Yingfan's hair is very slippery, and Wendy couldn't put it down.

That's only if Tang Xiangxi is willing to see her...

"Because your daddy is still angry with auntie, and auntie is afraid that your daddy won't want to work even more after seeing auntie. Well, if you don't go home, your daddy will be worried. Auntie will take you home, remember not to tell Xiang Aunt Xi came to look for you."

Holding Wendy's little hand and planning to leave, Wendy didn't follow her, "What's wrong?" Jiang Yingfan looked at Wendy with a puzzled expression.

"Auntie, it's okay, it'll be fine." Wendy remembered that Wen Zhenhua vaguely said this to herself before, and unconsciously said the same thing to Jiang Yingfan.

Jiang Yingfan's gaze suddenly became as gentle as water, and he couldn't help but kiss Wendy's little cheek, "Well, everything will be fine, auntie is waiting for Wendy to help auntie."

"Yeah!" Wendy nodded vigorously, she must let Daddy go back to work!Wendy suddenly felt that she was full of fighting spirit.

As soon as she got home, Wendy put her schoolbag aside and started drawing in the living room.The little princess's attitude of doing her homework like this naturally attracted someone who is currently idle at home.

Tang Xiangxi originally planned to come out for a drink, but in the end, she saw her little princess painting over there rigorously. With Tang Xiangxi's excellent power, the person Wendy is currently painting is Wen Zhenhua, and it's about dad?

Tang Xiangxi quickly jumped to Wendy's side, but was dumbfounded—why did Wendy draw Wen Zhenhua so big!

"Wendy, you drew Daddy so big, so there's no place to draw Daddy?" Tang Xiangxi poked Wendy's arm, and asked Wendy coquettishly.

But this time the coquettish method didn't work, Wendy showed an expression with obvious reasons, "I didn't plan to talk, because this time the topic of the painting is the hard-working dad, and you don't have a job, daddy, so don't worry about it." Draw Daddy."

What?What?Why did Tang Xiangxi feel that he couldn't understand this sentence at all, "Wendy, this joke is not funny..."

But Wendy put on a serious face, and even pulled out the contact book directly. Tang Xiangxi couldn't believe it and turned to the latest page. The title of the painting was really "hard-working dad".

"Rear-view mirror, you deliberately tricked me!" He clearly knew that he was out of work, so he gave Wendy such a question!But now is obviously not the time to go berserk.

Tang Xiangxi rubbed against Wendy again, forcing her to stop drawing, "Wendy, do you remember that Daddy used to be busy until late, and Wendy fell asleep when he came home."

It seems that there is such a thing.Wendy nodded.

With the affirmation of the little princess, Tang Xiangxi felt that she had more hope, "That means Daddy worked hard before, didn't Daddy work hard before, right? Just because Daddy is resting for a few days doesn't mean he didn't work hard. work."

"But Daddy doesn't go to work now, and he hasn't been working for a few days, so I can't draw Daddy." Wendy threw out the answer without thinking, and this answer hit Tang Xiangxi's self-confidence heavily.

"No, Wendy, draw Daddy on it, even if it's only as big as a shrimp, even if it's the size that Daddy can stomp on, Wendy!" Tang Xiangxi couldn't help but want to pounce on.

"I don't want it. Daddy doesn't work. I hate Daddy." After saying that, Wendy grabbed the drawings and crayons on the coffee table and ran back to the room, closing the door before Tang Xiangxi caught up.

Tang Xiangxi could be heard scratching the door through the door, Wendy breathed a sigh of relief, it would be really hard to ignore Daddy... I don't know if Daddy will be angry... Daddy's sorry... No I wonder if I have helped Aunt Yingfan.

The farce in the living room was still going on, Tang Xiangxi scratched his head and scratched his head, "What to do, the little princess hates me too, or I'd better go back to work...Little princess, open the door!" He had no idea that Wen Zhenhua was watching all of this inside.

"Yingfan's trick is quite useful." Wen Zhenhua shook his head with a smile, and put the phone he just connected to his ear, "Mr. Fang, can I ask you a favor?"

The author has something to say: Daddy, if you don’t work, you will become moldy. Wendy despises you... What do you think~~