On the way back, from the beginning to the end, Wu Jia's eyes were all outside the window.

To look at the sky, to look at the clouds, to look at the car, to look at the passers-by, is not to look at the East Li Sanhua.

When I got home, St. Paul went into the library and went to work.

Don Liao hugged the book skin he bought, ran over, stood in front of Wu Jiaren, and looked up at him.This kid looks really good.Although St. Huan is not an individual, he is more like a man than the average person, and the son is naturally beautiful.

The little guy whispered to her, “Could you please help me pack a book?”

Since the last time I was in the hotel, I was taught by Wu Jiaren, Don pride has become more polite.

I don’t really hate this little guy.

His father is not a man, nor does he represent a man.

Wu Jia's heart was soft, and he nodded his head.

“Very good!”

Donri took Wu Jiayan upstairs.

This is the first time that Wu Jiaren has come to the upper floor of the East House.Don rigroon's room has a large floating window, the window opened a window, from here can see the distant Fang Yusheng home.Wu Jiaren stood by the bed and saw the artificial lake on Fang Yusheng's doorstep, and several swans were playing inside.

"Their house is fine."Don'i Liao did not know when he stood beside Wu Jia.

Looking down at Don Liao, Wu Jia saw that he was standing on a small bench.

Also, he was next to it, not standing high, and could not see the square.

Wu Jiaren asked him, “Is it?Do you like it?”She thought that Donglior was referring to the house and the environment.

“Hmm.”

Don Liao nodded his head hard, he hung his head, his right hand pinched the corner of his dress, gently kneaded, Wu Jiaren heard him say, "Uncle Fang and Aunt Joe, especially good."The two babies are adorable too.They are very happy with their family.”

Donri propuo looked up, looked at the Fang family with his eyes, and sighed in a small voice, "Our family is not good, only Daddy, there is no mother."

“I am not happy.”

The child’s voice is particularly dead.

Wu Jiaren stared at his soft hair for a while, and finally raised his right hand, landed on the child's head, and rubbed a hand."Don't worry, your father is good to you."

“It’s different.”

Don't want to see Don's pride continue to feel bad, Wu Jiayan opened the topic, "Come, pack a book."

“... well.”

Donrior would need a few books from the bookcase to put on the table, and he would help Wu Jiaren to get all the bags.The book was bought two more times, and Donrior thought about it, pointed to the bookcase, and said to the Wu family, "Take down the wonderful journey of the little prince and Edward, and help me pack it."

“Good.”

Wu Jia did not need to get up, but raised his hand and touched the two books.

She took the desk in the study, picked up a book, and found a picture in the middle of the two books.

Wu Jia looked at the photo and her eyes were slightly glazed.

Donrior also saw that he suddenly grabbed the picture and carefully hid it behind his back as if he had been peeked at his beloved baby.

Looking at his small movements in his eyes, Wu Jiaren asked a little strangely, “Is this... your mother?”

Donri proudly held a small pair of mouths, some reluctant to nod their heads.

"Your mother she..." saw that there was a fog in Dongliao's eyes, and Wu Jia's people gradually lost their voices.

Looking at his sad reaction, his mother was probably gone.

Although she had only glanced at it, Wu Jiaren also saw that she looked very similar to Don pride's deceased mother.It's like sisters.

“You...”

Wu Jiaren thought that when he first met Dongliao, Don's Aon's reaction finally understood his behavior.

She touched Don's proud head, her voice was very gentle, she said, "Young Master Dongli, even if we look like you again, I am not your mother."

"I know..." Don pride took the photo from behind, his little hand gently touched the photo, he said, "I don't remember what my mother really is like, Dad said, when I was less than a year old, Mommy left."

Don’s voice made me cry.

No child does not love his mother, not even a family like Don’s.

"I have only one picture of her."He stared at the beautiful woman in the picture, choking and saying, "The only one."

Wu Jia looked at him, especially in his heart.

“That is so.”

The books were wrapped, and Don's pride did not want to go downstairs, he knelt on the bed and said he was sleepy.

Wu Jiaren knew that he was sad, and he got up and went out of the room.

She went downstairs and found that St. W. Tungry had not known when she had come out of the study, and was sitting on the sofa in the drawing-room, looking at the papers.Hearing the footsteps, he was sideways, his eyes on Wu Jiaren's face quickly swept over, withdrew his eyes, he had some doubts in his heart.

What did the little pride say to her?

Her emotions seemed to be wrong.

“What are you doing upstairs?”

Wu Jiaren walked over to him, was close, and said, "Young Master Dongli wants me to help him pack books."

“Hmm.”

St. Xi's in the East Li looked up at the clock hanging on the wall and suddenly said, "Leave for dinner and go back."

“No.If Mr. Donny is all right, I...”

"It's four o'clock, it's not off yet."So, even if she has nothing to do, she has to stay here.

Wu Jia has no opinion and cannot have an opinion.

At six o'clock the maid put all the dishes on the table, called Donriot down from the upper floor, and the maid returned to his room.Wu Jiaren was to eat with them, and she sat across the street from Dongliau, not far from the East Li's Sanhua.

Halfway through the meal, St. Paul suddenly said, "Go shopping together in the evening."

Wu Jiaren asked, “Do you want to go out?”The business?”

“Privately.”With that, Dongli Sanhua deliberately added, "shopping."

Wu Jiaren said, "According to the contract, after eight o'clock in the evening, it is overtime."Overtime wages are twice as high as usual, shopping is not overtime, and wages must be settled at three times the usual.”

“No opinion.”St. Paul’s is very happy.

But Wu Jia is still a little unhappy.

She had planned to go to see Wei Shuyi after work.

After dinner, she was still honest as the bodyguard of St. W. East.

Dongli Shenghua is particularly generous when shopping, do not ask the price, close to the eye to buy directly.Wu Jiaren looked at him swipe the card, has long been accustomed to, the expression is faint.At 9:30 p.m., St. Mary of the East was going to go home.

When he got in the car, he said to the driver, "First send Miss Wu back."

Wu Jiaren subconsciously refused, "No, or send Mr. Dongli back first, and besides, my car is still in your house..."

Ignoring Wu Jiaren's rebuffeur's rebuff, Dongli Shenghua said directly to the driver, "Old Chen, drive, send Miss Wu back first."

The driver is good.

Wu Jia looked at the Eastwood Saint-Hua very complexly, and there was no sound.

The car arrived at the door of the Wujia Community.

“Thank you.”

Wu Jia was humane to thank, push the car door to go.East Li Shenghua called her, and then, from the back of the pile of shopping bags, took three and handed them to Wu Jiaren.She glanced at it, vaguely remembering, with a purse, necklace and a pair of earrings.

“What do you mean?”She didn’t look very good, she was already angry.

St. Paul's explanation, "A gift to you."

"I'm sorry, I'm not happy."After that, Wu Jiaren pushed the car door and left.

East Li Sanhua was not surprised.

Just two steps, Wu Jiaren folded back to the car and knocked on the window of St. Hua in Dongli.

The car window smelled and shook it, revealing the handsome face that seemed cool.“Repentance?”St. Julian's surprise.

Wu Jiaren first shook his head, and then said, "There's one thing I want to make clear to you."

“What?”

She asked, "Mr. Donri, if a person dies or dies, you understand that."

The breath of St. Hua's body in the East, seems to be a little cold.

At the beginning of the film, Dongli Shenghua stared at Wu Jiaren's cheek, and after a short silence, he said, "Little pride told you?"

"I was not careful to see that picture."

East Li Sanhua everyone became quiet.

Just when Wu Jiaren thought he had nothing to say and went back to his home, he said, “Do you think I’m taking you as a substitute?”

Wu Jiayan resisted the urge to turn his eyes.

“The replacement?No, you know in your heart better than anyone, I am not that lady.If you are looking for someone like that lady to live, I advise you not to have this idea.I'm a guy with a boyfriend, and I'm really not interested in you."

This is the second time she has refused.

Dongli Saint Huashen smiled, the angle of the mouth was only slightly raised, and soon flattened again.He said, "But I see it, and I want it."His children need a mother, and he needs a wife."I know you're not Na-Bing, and I don't think of you as Na-Bing, but I do have a good opinion of you."

Wu Jia’s eyebrows frowned and asked in amazement, “Nice?”

Thinking that she was curious about Nai Bing, Eastland Shenghua patiently explained, "Little proud mother, called Nabing."When he spoke of that man, his face was softer.

Wu Jiaren pondered, she asked Dongli Shenghua, "the Na Bing in your mouth, if you are still there, will you be exactly 37 years old this year?"

St. Paul’s words, “How do you know?”

When asked, thinking of a certain possibility, East Li Shenghua suddenly tugged Wu Jiaren's hand.His face magnified in her eyes, and the two men were close, and the distance was a little dangerous.

St. Paul’s eyes, staring at her familiar face, asked her, “Do you know her?”

"If this woman named Na Bing is exactly 37 years old and her name is Wu, then I know him."

East Li Shenghua said, “Wu?”He seemed to be thinking, and a moment later he said, "She didn't tell me her last name, I just know her name."He always thought that Na Bing's name was Na.To death, Na Bing did not tell him that she was even surnamed Wu.

The reaction of the East Li Sanhua did not seem to be pretended.

Wu Jiaren sighed and broke his wrist out of his five fingers, rubbing her wrist and said softly, “My aunt, my name is Wu Nabing.”She looked like my father’s sister.I look very much like my father, so I look like my aunt."

Is that so?

So Na Bing broke off relations with the Wu family?

“Your aunt, why did you break up with her?”

Wu Jiaren said, "I can't remember, I was still young at that time, only vaguely remember, my aunt was violated by their class teacher in school."Later, the head teacher's wife ran to the school and scolded my aunt, saying that my aunt had seduced her husband.My grandfather felt ashamed of it, so he swept my aunt out of the house."

"Later, probably three years after my aunt left, their class was only when someone broke out that the class teacher violated other female students in the class."At that time, my grandfather knew that he was wrong to my aunt."Wu Jiaren's aunt, the appearance of the aunt, has not remembered.

But she knew that her aunt looked very good, because when her aunt was reading, there were always boys who wrote her love letters."Then Grandpa wanted to get her aunt back, but there was no news of her..."

East Li Sanhua listened quietly, and there was a hint of pain in his heart.

He leaned back in the car chair and rubbed his eyebrows.

Knowing that Na Bing was his aunt, Wu Jiaren was not in a hurry to leave.

She got back in the car and remembered her childhood memories of her aunt.

I don’t know how long it was before there was a knock.

She turned her head and saw that St. Paul was smoking.

His smoking posture was strange, white and bone-cognizing middle and ring finger, with elongated cigarettes, and a little red light looming on the cigarette head.He took a sip, and the red light was plentiful, the smoke came out of his nostrils, and the red light on his fingers was weaker.

Repeatedly took a few breaths, and Dongli Shenghua spoke, perhaps talking to Wu Jiaren, or maybe just remembering the past.“The first time I met her, she was leading a group of bullshit and beating a group of traffickers.”

He thought of the first picture and laughed.“I’m the kid who was trafficked.At that time, she was 18 years old, and I was 14 years old."