Jing’s father stood alone in the flower garden watering the flowers. Jing’s mother liked flowers the most...
Brilliant sprays of water sprayed, and after he poured it for a while, his body began to feel overwhelmed, coughing and sitting on the swing frame.
There was a delicate photo album beside him, and he opened it, looking at the past time one by one.
He didn't know how many times he had seen each of these photos...
A car parked quietly outside. Jing Jiaren looked at Dad Jing's every move from the lowered car window, her eyes blurred.
It seems to remind me of the happy times as a family of three.
Jing’s mother is not crazy all the time, she also has normal moments.
Suddenly the big iron door was pushed open. Jing's father looked up in shock and saw Jing Jiaren walking in with several servants.
Father Jing's face changed. First his eyes were moist, and then his face became serious.
"Dad, I'm back."
Jing Jiaren said softly: "Are you feeling better recently?"
Jing’s father closed the photo album: “Do you still remember that you have me as your father?”
"These are some supplements I bought, which are very helpful for your condition..."
Jing's father glanced indifferently: "Let's go, let me go! You have chosen that man, this is no longer your home, and you don't have to come see me again."
"..."
"I, Jing Zhongtian, will treat me as my daughter without you."
Jing Jiaren smiled faintly: "Stop pretending, I know everything. You tried your best to stop me and Ximen Longting because Leng Lintian can adjust the medicine on my body."
Father Jing glanced at her in surprise.
Originally these were just guesses, but after seeing Jing's father's reaction, Jing Jiaren was sure that she had guessed correctly.
"In my mind, Father Jing is a kind, open-minded and kind father. He is reluctant to hurt a little rabbit, so how can he threaten his daughter's happiness with his own life?" Jing Jiaren's lips were pale, and there was a trace of sadness in her eyes.
"It's Leng Lintian who is blackmailing you, right? You said you hate wealthy families, but what's the difference between him and Ximen Longting?"
Father Jing's back was stunned and he stared at her closely: "Have you...remembered?"
Jing Jiaren took a deep breath: "Besides, I can see that you love SUN very much."
"..."
"A few times at night, you would wake up and go into my room to see if SUN and I had slept well, and you would cover SUN with a quilt." Jing Jiaren's eyes were watery, "I remember that when I was a child, you would often
They would come and cover me with quilts. I miss that time very much...I really miss it..."
Dad Jing was disappointed and his body was stiff.
"Don't you know you have a second grandson?"
Jing Jiaren stretched out her hand, and the servant behind her immediately took out a photo album.
This is what she asked Wilson to print for her...
The photo album contains records of STAR's 100 days of growth, as well as cute photos of SUN in various periods.
"Dad, don't you want to see your two lovely grandchildren?"
Father Jing looked at her silently for a long time before reaching out to take the photo and open it to look at.
The breeze brought a hint of coolness. Dad Jing looked at the photo album and his temples were gray.
His lips moved: "That child... his eyes are really like yours when you were a child..."
"My mother is really not dead, I've confirmed it," Jing Jiaren said with a warm smile on her lips, staring deeply at Jing's father, the old man who has devoted his whole life to Jing's mother, "Don't worry, I will make people