My Wife Poke Me

The door opened.

There were no men's slippers at home, and he would just drink a glass of water and leave, so Wen Zhu said directly: "Come in."

Xiang Jichen followed Wen Zhu in and glanced at the surroundings of the living room.

The layout is well organized, clean and warm.

There are several dolls on the sofa, and it can be seen that there are children at home.

Wen Zhu was glad that the children were already asleep, otherwise if Jiujiu and Jingxi saw a person who looked like their father, they would definitely recall the past and be sad.

She said: "Are you drinking boiled water or coffee?"

Xiang Jichen looked at her and said, "Coffee."

"Then wait a moment."

After saying this, Wen Zhu went to the kitchen to make coffee.

When the person disappeared from sight, Xiang Jichen returned his gaze and picked up a rag doll on the sofa.

"Who are you?" Suddenly a milky female voice came over.

He raised his eyes to Ji Chen.

He saw a girl holding an oversized stuffed animal in her arms, her little eyes staring at him.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Shi Jiu'an?

Shi Jiu'an hugged the Ragdoll cat's calf and clattered down.

"dad--"

As soon as she said the words, she realized that her father was no longer there. Her mother said that her father had gone to another world and would never come back.

She lowered her head in disappointment, "Oh, I admitted my mistake, you are not the father."

The man on his knees trembled when he heard her words, but he hid it so well that no one noticed.

Wen Zhu came out of the kitchen when he heard his daughter's voice.

She called: "Jiujiu?"

Shi Jiu'an raised her head, her eyes still a little red, "Mom."

Wen Zhu guessed something and walked over.

"Why are you awake? Are you unable to sleep?"

Shi Jiu'an shook her head, "I want to go to the toilet."

Wen Zhu asked softly: "Are you afraid of the dark? Mom will go with you."

Shi Jiu'an has a habit. She doesn't like to go to the bathroom in the bedroom for convenience, and prefers to go to the bathroom downstairs.

Shi Jiu'an nodded. She glanced at Xiang Jichen who was still sitting on the sofa, and followed her mother to the bathroom.

Wen Zhu said: "Go."

Shi Jiu'an didn't move. She raised her head and asked, "Mom, that uncle just now looks a lot like dad."

Wen Zhu gently rubbed his daughter's head, "Jiujiu, although he looks very similar, I think he is not the father."

Shi Jiu'an's eyes were a little red, "I miss dad so much."

Although Shi Jingqian was always in a coma in the United States, Wen Zhu took Shi Jiu'an and Shi Jingxi to the hospital every day.

And they often told them some past things, so Shi Jiu'an and Shi Jingxi's feelings for Shi Jingqian were as deep as their mother's.

Wen Zhu said nothing.

So why isn't she?

Wen Zhu hugged her and comforted her softly, "Dad is always with us."

Shi Jiu'an nodded.

After comforting her, Wen Zhu said: "Go to the bathroom quickly. You have to go to class tomorrow, otherwise you will be late again in the morning."

"good."

Ten minutes later, Wen Zhu and Shi Jiu'an came out.

The coffee was not ready yet, so Wen Zhu went to the kitchen.

Shi Jiu'an's mood has stabilized, and she also knows that the uncle in front of her is her mother's boss.

He greeted me in a very polite voice, "Hello, uncle."

Xiang Jichen stared at her for a while, then stretched out his big hand and said, "Hello."

Shi Jiu'an also stretched out her little hand.

The man asked: "How old are you?"

"Six and a half years old."

"Are you in first grade?"

Shi Jiu'an nodded, "Yes, both my brother and I are."