Deep spoiled I: The beloved of the Devil's Boss

Another month later

Small snowflakes have begun to float in the sky. Every year when it snows, jingjiajia is the happiest day. She often says that one of the countless snowflakes flying in the air must be herself.

Today is the fourth month since the explosion. Today is the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month. Today is jingjiajia's 25th birthday.

Bu Dongze has been preparing since last night until 8 a.m. now. He is finally relieved. Looking at the layout of a new room, he grinned.

Jing Niantian lay on the sofa, looked at his father's giggle and asked, "Dad, do you say mom will come back today?"

Bu Dongze didn't want to blurt out, "certainly."

"Great, I'm going to wait at the door." Jing Niantian jumped up from the sofa and ran out cheering.

Looking at the layout of a new atrium, bu Dongze said with a smile, "Wife, tonight is your birthday. Remember when I proposed to you on your last birthday? Today is both your birthday and our wedding anniversary. Although you didn't agree to my proposal on that day, you put on all the rings, so even if we are married, today is our first anniversary."

After a busy night, bu Dongze can finally have a little rest. He hasn't eaten breakfast yet. His stomach has growled. He wiped his hands, picked up the bread on the table and stuffed it into his mouth. His eyes still look here and there from time to time. For fear that she didn't notice a corner, she will be unhappy when she comes back.

Finally, after a careful inspection, bu Dongze was really relieved. He leaned against the sofa, drank milk and recalled the numerous pictures about her in this room again. However, the first thing he thought of every time was the way she lost her temper with a lot of messy clothes on the morning of the accident, because that day she called him "husband" for the first time.

Her diary stopped on the morning of the ninth day of August. Looking at the time she recorded, she should have got up at six o'clock that morning. In order to see her mother-in-law, this silly girl got up so early and picked up beautiful clothes one by one.

Bu Dongze has changed all the clothes in the wardrobe. Because she has given birth to children, she can't wear those maternity clothes for the time being. In fact, it's not temporary, because he has decided that they just want these three children. She can't suffer another crime. Having children is like walking on the edge of death for women. He won't let her take risks again.

"Wife, I changed all the clothes in the wardrobe. Do you like it?"

On the light blue wall, there are lilies that he spent a night drawing by himself. Although he is not an art student, he can always draw good-looking paintings. This often makes Jing Jiajia "jealous" and asks him to teach her to draw lilies every time, but every time she can't draw well, but he draws vividly. Putting the Buddha is like a real Lily there.

"Wife, when you come back tonight, I'll teach you to draw lilies. This time I'll teach you all my unique skills. I didn't tell you before."

"Also, you said you don't like black walls and light blue ones. You see, I've changed the walls to light blue ones. I think you'll like them."

Bu Dongze held jingjiajia's picture in his arms, but the Buddha held her. He smiled and said a word to her from time to time. As before, she always stuck to his arms. Sometimes she didn't bring it up all morning or afternoon, and didn't always talk to him. He always said a word or two intermittently.

The photo was taken in the park when she was four months pregnant. She deliberately stood there with her stomach and mouth like a little fool, but she didn't expect the effect to be so good.

Jing Niantian moved a chair and sat at the door. His eyes kept staring at the gate and didn't even blink. He was afraid that his mother passed by the door at the moment of blinking. He didn't see it. His eyes were staring sour and tears were about to flow out.

He looked up at the sky. The snowflakes were getting bigger and bigger. Maybe at night, the ground would be covered with a thick layer.

"Mom, it's snowing. Let's make a snowman with my father when you come back. I haven't made a snowman with my father yet. Come back quickly, OK? I'll go to school well in the future and never make you angry again. Come back."

A cold wind blew and brought some snowflakes. Jing Niantian stood up and grabbed it, but he didn't catch it. He pursed his lips in disappointment and went to the yard.

"Young master, it's too cold outside. You wear too thin. Put on some clothes." Yuan Rui came over with a cotton padded jacket.

"Uncle yuan Rui, you said the snow could be so thick at night -" Jing Niantian stretched out his hand and compared it with a thickness, "can it be so thick?"

Yuan Rui raised his face and looked at the sky. After putting on his clothes to Jing Niantian, he replied, "of course. Look at this day, the snow will definitely fall more and more."

Jing Niantian looked up at his little face and let the snowflakes fall on his face one by one, then melt and become water droplets. The water droplets then converge together, and then flow down his face, chin and corners of his eyes to his neck. He didn't care at all. Although it was cool, as long as he thought that his mother would come back for a while, the snow could be so thick at night, he was in a very good mood and his body was healthy It's very warm.

Bu Dongze was busy in the room all the time. He didn't notice that snowflakes had been floating outside. Suddenly he remembered that it was the ninth day of December. He stood up and walked to the balcony. He found that he didn't know when the snowflakes had begun to float, and the ground was covered with a thin layer. He looked down and glanced at his son standing in the yard and shouted to him, "Son, it's too cold. Don't stand in the snow for too long. Do you hear me?"

Jing Nian Tian looked at the second floor, his hands trumpeted, and shouted to bu Dongze, "Dad, I know. You come down, too. Do you hear me?"

"OK, Dad, change your clothes."

At this time, yanlv appeared at the door. When he saw yanlv, Jing Niantian ran over, "uncle, why are you here?"

Yan law stooped down to pick up Jing Nian Tian and replied with a smile, "today is Jiajia's birthday. Of course, uncle is here."

Jing Niantian stretched out his little hand and pinched yanlv's two ears. He pulled it a little hard and complained, "hum, uncle is so eccentric. You didn't come when you read your birthday. You came on your mother's birthday, eccentric."

"Your uncle was abroad on your birthday, but he came back that night."

"I called you and you came back. If I don't call you, you must have forgotten."

"How could uncle forget? No."

Jing Nian Tian giggled and asked, "uncle, do you say mom will come back today?"

The burning law thought, "of course he will come back. If Nian Tian is so obedient, Jia Jia will certainly come back."

Jing Nian Tian sipped his mouth for a while and asked, "uncle, do you think mother will bring her sisters back?"

"Of course, because they also want to go home to see their brother, father and uncle."

"Great, I'm going to prepare gifts for my sisters."

Yan law put Jing Nian Tian on the ground. He ran into the house to prepare his sisters' gifts.

Yanlv looked up at the sky. It's snowing again. Jiajia, do you remember our agreement? It doesn't matter if you don't remember. I'll tell you when you come back.

It was already 12:00 noon. Bu Dongze made a big table of delicious food. The father, son and yanlv waited quietly in front of the table, but half an hour later, the food was cold, and Jing Jiajia still didn't appear.

Yan law looked at the father and son with drooping heads, smiled and said, "Jiajia must be on the road. It's snowing today. The road is hard to go. She's estimated to come back in the evening."

"Dad, mom won't come back today?" Jing Niantian whispered.

Yanlv kicked Bu Dongze under the table and winked at him. Bu Dongze stood up straight with a smile, "Son, you don't know. Your mother is a little lazy pig. She didn't get up until she was about to have lunch. Today she must get up late again. You think, it must take several hours for her to wash her face, brush her teeth and eat after she got up, and then drive home from the castle. By the way, son, how long does it take to get home from the castle?"

Jing Nian Tian tilted his head for a long time before whispering, "it will take about three hours."

Bu Dongze patted the table. "These are right. Let's calculate. Let's get up at 11 a.m. according to your mother, wash her face and brush her teeth for an hour, and then go on the road for three hours. It's 3 p.m. when we get home. Let's wait for her first. Let's have dinner."

Jing Nian Tian stood up happily, "it should be like this. OK, let's have dinner."

Bu Dongze smiled at Yan law, sighed slightly, and then picked up the chopsticks on the table.

"Young master, you'd better heat up the food. It's cool."

"OK, I'll heat it up." yanlv stood up with two plates.

A meal three people eat with relish, but in fact they all eat tasteless, even if the food is in the mouth, because the missing person is not around.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger. The snowflakes all over the sky are like catkins in early spring, flying wantonly, but no one is interested in pushing the snowman to have a snowball fight.

The three of them sat side by side at the door, their hands supporting their chin, staring eagerly at the gate.

However, an hour passed, and the familiar figure at the door had not yet appeared.

Another hour passed and she still didn't show up.

Another hour passed and she was still missing.

Another hour

Gradually, when it was dark, the lights in the yard were on, and the three had been sitting at the door for a whole afternoon, almost eager to see through, but they still couldn't look forward to jingjiajia's return.

"It's getting dark, mom won't come back." Jing Nian Tian said disappointed.

Bu Dongze was still silent, and his eyes were still staring at the gate.

The clock turned minute by second. The hour hand finally stayed on the site of 12. The clock rang. The day passed in their expectation. Bu Dongze stood up indifferently, picked up his son who was still sitting there in a daze, and strode to the bedroom

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