comb up not to marry

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"What's his name?" Jiang Yan walked in the door with a cane, and he looked at the little boy in front of him who was eating and wearing a bib, with a small pink face, black eyes as round as grapes, and a small mouth smacking.

"Jiang Liang." Aunt Zhang replied. "Master, it looks like you when you were a child."

"Really?" Jiang Yan leaned on his crutches and approached, casting a large shadow in front of the child, revealing a mouth that had just broken a front tooth, and smiled fiercely, "Come on, Jiang Liang, call Dad."

"Wow——" Jiang Liang opened his eyes wide in horror, crying loudly in fright.

"Why are you crying! I asked you to call me Dad." Jiang Yan smiled helplessly, "I didn't want you to cry!"

"Oh, Liang Liang doesn't cry." Aunt Zhang picked Jiang Liang up, patted Jiang Liang on the back as she walked, and coaxed him into the yard.

Jiang Yan,...

Was it like this when he was a child?

Jiang Yan felt a chill and walked home.

Mulan stood on the second floor and watched from a distance, and said, "Jiang Yan, how is your leg?"

Jiang Yan looked up at Mulan, "The doctor said to train for three months."

Mulan nodded.

Jiang Yan was almost moldy at home, he pushed open the balcony door, leaned on the wall and slowly moved and sat on a chair, enjoying the warmth of the sun.

Jiang Yan looked down, Jiang Liang was squatting on the lawn in the yard, huddled into a small ball, not knowing what he was doing.

Jiang Yan was in a daze. He had been in Switzerland for the past three years and never came back.

Regarding Wen Yu, Jiang Yan only knew that her career was going smoothly.

Jiang Yan thought for a while, then walked downstairs to the lawn with a cane.

The open place was very windy, and the wind from all directions stirred Jiang Yan's clothes and his shoulder-length hair.

He grew his hair back.

"Jiang Liang, what are you doing?" Jiang Yan leaned against the tree.

Hearing the voice, Jiang Yan raised his round face to look at Jiang Yan, and said angrily, "You are not father, you are mother!"

"Ah?" Jiang Yan was caught off guard, Jiang Yan reacted for a few seconds, he thought Jiang Liang probably thought he had long hair.

Jiang Yan stretched out his finger and shook it in front of Jiang Liang, emphasizing, "No, look at the photo."

Jiang Yan dug out the photo of short hair four years ago from the phone, "Look."

A handsome young man with a lot of energy.

"Let me take a look." Jiang Liang's chubby little hand flicked back and forth on the phone, and also flicked across the photos of Gu Miaoning and Ye Huaijin when they were married. He hadn't thought of those photos for a long time.

Jiang Liang looked at the photo and then at the real person. After comparing, the childish voice said, "You still look good with long hair."

Jiang Yan's nose was a little sore, and he remembered that many people said the same thing when they met him for the first time.

"Father!" Jiang Liang suddenly called out, and Jiang Yan came back to his senses.

Jiang Liang pursed his mouth, tears filled his innocent eyes, "When I went to kindergarten, everyone said I didn't have parents, but I actually did!"

"But, dad, where have you been? Did you not want me?"

The soft and waxy tone directly poked Jiang Yan's heart.

Jiang Yan never thought that he would be unsure about a brat.

I never thought that a sperm would become such a little person at that time.

Jiang Yan's head hurt a little from the wind.He remembered that he seemed to have asked Mulan this question when he was a child.

The answer... what is the answer?Jiang Yan couldn't remember, but it wouldn't be a good answer anyway.

Jiang Yan stroked her long hair back, pinched Jiang Liang's cute little face, looked sloppy, and smiled, "Because your father is working." ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

"What kind of job?" Jiang Liang blinked his eyes.

"Spend money" Jiang Yan almost blurted out, Jiang Yan thought for a while, but he still had to pretend, he said, "I teach people to ski in Switzerland."

"Really? It feels so cool!" Jiang Liang showed adoring eyes, but after a while Jiang Liang's face became sad again, "What about my mother?"

Jiang Yan was stunned.

"Liang Liang, your mother is also working." Jiang Yan looked along the lawn and towards the boundless sky.

"Then when will she come back?"

Jiang Yan patted Jiang Liang's head, "When work is over, just like me."

"Oh! Well, as long as she comes back, I can wait for her!" Jiang Liang pulled Jiang Yan's hand, motioning him to sit on the lawn, "Sit softly, Dad, you won't be tired."

Speaking of which, Jiang Liang put away Jiang Yan's crutch like a little adult, and put it aside properly.

Jiang Yan bent the corners of his lips, and suddenly had a realization that old age should enjoy happiness.

Jiang Yan propped his hands behind his back, watching Jiang Liang sitting on the ground happily playing with grass.

The wind was warm, and Jiang Liang would suddenly turn his head to see if he was gone from time to time.

"Liang Liang, I'm here." Jiang Yan said softly.

Jiang Yan squinted, enjoying the warm spring sunshine.

It feels good to be needed.

At that moment, Jiang Yan felt that life seemed to have a little more meaning.

...

During Wen Yu's lunch break, he received a text message from Mulan.The general meaning is that Jiang Liang needs a family and requires her to visit the children at least once a week.

Seeing that Wen Yu was frowning tightly, Deng Feng said, "Mr. Wen, we don't need Mrs. Jiang now..."

"Not this." Wen Yu shook his head, "Jiang Yan is in Qingling."

"I haven't received the message yet..."

"You go out first." Wen Yu was a little annoyed.

After Deng Feng left, Wen Yu took out a stack of Jiang Liang's photos from the drawer.

For the past two years she has often had a dream in which a little boy has been crying for his mother.

Wen Yu always woke up crying, she wanted to see Jiang Liang, but she couldn't take that step.

Wen Yu knew that Mulan had proposed to Jiang Yan to divorce her, but Jiang Yan didn't respond for a long time, so it was nothing.

Wen Yu saw Jiang Yan again, three months after he heard that he came back, and the place was across the street from Wen's Group.

Jiang Yan has neat short hair and wears a neat suit.

But he is old, this is Wen Yu's first impression of him.

Jiang Yan held a little boy in his arms, and the two of them were talking about something intimately. After that, Jiang Yan approached the little boy's face and stabbed him with his beard. The little boy giggled while dodging.

At that moment, Wen Yu felt that Jiang Yanchang had grown up.

Only when a boy realizes that he has truly become a father can he be called a man.

After the two quarreled for a while, Jiang Yan put the little boy down, and then the little boy stood on tiptoe and looked around Wen's building vigorously, his appearance was very serious and cute.

Wen Yu couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.

Perhaps the little boy saw Wen Yu, smiled and waved to her.

At the right moment, Wen Yu's phone alerted the speaker, she turned it on and glanced, it was Jiang Yan, [Wen Yu, Jiang Liang needs a mother, I can give you whatever you want. 】

Wen Yu turned around and glanced at Wen's Building, she was no longer needed, Wen Yu thought for a while, 【Aren't you leaving? 】

【Not leaving. 】

Wen Yu's fingers trembled, 【Let's have dinner together today. 】

Jiang Yan, [I'll wait for you and talk about it in detail. 】

After Wen Yu sent the WeChat message, she deleted all the messages about Jiang Yan sent by Deng Feng in the past few years on her phone. She didn't know when she was moved by Jiang Yan, but if she had to say one thing, it should be Jiang Yan that year. Willing to help her and save her from the chaotic world.

Jiang Yan could have ignored it.

Wen Yu turned off her phone and strode towards Jiang Yan and Jiang Liang.

...

That night, Jiang Yan said, "Wen Yu, you need a child, the Jiang family also needs a child, and I need freedom."

"This is my deal."

After the incident, Jiang Yan lay on the bed tossing and turning, looking at the empty and dark night, he murmured, "Actually, no one needs me."

Wen Yu choked up.I didn't have the courage to say that at the time.

--THAN--