"Take a bus at the bus stop in front, Mommy, I'll take you there." Ji Jingchu said, pulling Ling Xiaoqian to the bus stop, sitting in the car every day. He will forget outside the window if he has nothing to do, and he has already remembered what he has long since remembered.
The bus can get to your home
Soon after the bus, Ji Jingchu pulled "Mommy" into the car, and the two of them sat in the back seat.
Ji Jingchu was like a baby, tightly next to Ling Xiaoqian
"Mommy, do you know? Dad misses you very much. Every night, he often goes to the balcony to smoke. Daddy is very unhappy and needs mommy to hurt. Mommy, don't leave in the future, okay?"
Ling Xiaoqian really doesn't know how to answer him, but she was quite curious about what kind of person his daddy is, and he can teach such a likable child.
It took half an hour to arrive at the station. Ji Jingchu pulled Ling Xiaoqian out of the car and said happily
"Mommy, walk to the intersection in front, turn a corner, and you'll be there."
Ling Xiaoqian looked ahead, familiar, and stranger again
It has been five years since she has not returned here for five years. In the past few days, she has always wanted to come to see Xiaochu secretly, but she has never had the courage because she was afraid that she would be reluctant to leave her.
But she had no way to go back here. When she returned to Xiaochu, she could only endure it.
Unexpectedly, a little boy would be brought here today.
"Mommy, go quickly..." Ji Jingchu's little hand tightly pulled Ling Xiaoqian, as if she was afraid that she would run away. He wanted to take Mommy home and ask Aunt Jin to call Daddy and ask Daddy to come back.
Meet Mommy
Ling Xiaoqian followed him blankly. After five years, everything around her was still so familiar, which made her suddenly recall everything that happened here...
I thought I should have forgotten about five years later, but it turned out that I didn't forget it, but she deliberately hid and didn't want to remember it.
"Mommy, that's our home," Ji Jingchu said, pointing to the villa in front of him.
Ling Xiaoqian recovered from his senses and looked in the direction he pointed, and was stunned for a moment. How could it be? How could it be...
I haven't come back for five years, but she still remembers clearly that the villa is Ji Chuyang's home. How could this kid live there