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

In the morning, Jing Niantian didn't wake up until nine o'clock. Bu Dongze didn't wake him up, because today he was going to take him to the castle where he didn't know to find Jing Jiajia.

Jing Nian Tian opened his eyes and looked at Bu Dongze standing in front of the window. He sat up and whispered, "Dad, am I getting up late?"

Bu Dongze turned his head and smiled, "no, dad just got up." in fact, he didn't sleep all night after waking up from his dream last night.

"Dad, do you know where the castle is?"

Bu Dongze pursed his mouth and shook his head. He really didn't know. Once he tried to find the place, but he didn't find it. In fact, he didn't sleep all night, not only because she appeared in his dream, but also because he didn't know how to go to the castle. He asked Baozi and Heiyu to check, but there was no clue.

Jing Nian Tian lowered his head with some remorse. "I don't know where it is. I forget to see it every time I sit in the car. I'm sorry, Dad. It's all my fault."

Bu Dongze sat beside the bed with a smile and gently picked up Jing Niantian. "Fool, it's not your fault. Let's go to Jing's house today and ask your grandmother. Maybe she knows."

"OK, I'll get up and then we'll go to grandma."

It's past the rush hour of work. There aren't many people on the road, but it's still snowing. Although the snow on the road has been cleared by the cleaners, the road is unusually slippery because it's frozen. The cars are moving forward slowly. In fact, it's not as fast as walking.

Although Jing Niantian is not as quiet as he was a few days ago, he is not as talkative as before. He stared outside for a while, then turned his face and said to bu Dongze from time to time. Father and son just looked at me and said a word. They didn't think how slow the car was. Unconsciously, when they arrived at Jing's villa, it was already 11:30 a.m, They walked for almost two hours.

The car stopped slowly outside the gate of Jingjia villa. Looking at the villa that she was familiar with but became strange because of her departure, bu Dongze's mood was quite complex. Although the villa was covered with a thick layer of snow, he could still feel a kind of desolation and depression, as if no one had lived for a long time, without a trace of popularity.

How he hoped that as long as he closed his eyes and opened them again, she would appear at the gate with a smile and still wearing that big red tweed coat. However, he did close his eyes and then opened them again. However, she did not appear. It was still the deep lock of the heavy door. The cold iron door was covered with a layer of snow. It stood there, looking more and more cold.

Jing Nian Tian shook, and bu Dongze, who was staring at the gate in a daze, "Dad, let's get off."

Bu Dongze turned his face, smiled and nodded. He took the down jacket from the back seat and put it on for him. He was still in his thin black suit without any wrinkles. Because he didn't feel cold, he didn't need to cover another layer of clothes.

After getting out of the car, Jing Niantian took Bu Dongze's hand and came to the gate. This year, he grew taller and lost a lot. Last year, he was able to reach the doorbell on tiptoe. This year, he can directly reach the doorbell without tiptoe. He pressed the doorbell a few times. After a while, no one came to open the door. He turned his face and looked at Bu Dongze, and then pressed it again, This time, I finally heard a voice coming out of the yard. Jing Nian Tian was a little relieved.

In a few seconds, the door "squeaked" from the inside. Shi Ling opened the door. When she saw Jing Niantian, she was so excited that she couldn't speak. She couldn't help tears. She trembled and stretched out her hand to hug Jing Niantian. However, after hesitation, she retracted her hand and smiled a little unnaturally, "Bu, Mr. Bu, Niantian, you're coming. Come in quickly." She said "you're here", not back. Jingjiajia left, and this is no longer Niantian's home, because he never came back this year.

Suddenly, Jing Nian Tiansong stepped into Dongze's hand, rushed to Shi Ling, hugged her tightly and choked in a low voice, "grandma, I miss you very much."

Shi Ling finally couldn't hold back her tears. She held Jing Nian Tian tightly. Her heart was like a five flavor bottle rolling. She had all kinds of tastes. The child in her arms suffered too much. Even these days, Shi Ling has been struggling with a problem. If she hadn't told Lao Jing about Jing Hao at the beginning, he wouldn't have had an accident, Then all this may not be like this. She doesn't know whether her action at that time is the direct factor leading to today's outcome, so she has been very tangled and annoyed. She often feels that she is sinful and has no face to see Lao Jing after death.

"Cough -" Shi Ling suddenly coughed, and her face turned red.

Jing Nian Tian hurriedly released his hand and asked anxiously, "grandma, what's the matter with you? Are you sick?"

Shiling shook her hand. "Grandma is fine. It's fine. Let's go back to the house. It's too cold outside."

Jing Niantian held Shi Ling's arm and then said to bu Dongze, "Dad, you also hold grandma. Grandma must be ill."

Shi Ling was slightly stunned, turned her face and looked at Bu Dongze. He seemed to have lost a lot of weight after a year's absence. The once rebellious in her eyes seemed to have gone away. Years left too many vicissitudes and helplessness on his face.

Time changes all people, so no matter who, will wash slowly in the river of time, and finally fade, fade and dye. Anyway, the world will always be the world, and it will never change.

Bu Dongze didn't speak, but he nodded gently, stretched out his hand to hold Shi Ling's other arm, and the three walked slowly to the house side by side.

I haven't seen Jing Qingqing. Jing Nian Tian whispered, "grandma, where's Qing Qing?"

"She went to the piano shop. She just left. I'll call her later and ask her to come back. She will be very happy to see you back."

After entering the house, the three sat on the sofa. Bu Dongze asked, "Jiajia, has she ever called home?"

Shi Ling was slightly stunned. It had been a year and four months. She had never received jingjiajia's call. Moreover, from that day, Shi Lian sent her, Qingqing and lanyinan home and left with jingjiajia, she knew that no one would ever ask her to call her aunt again, because jingjiajia's aunt had the taste of her mother.

Shiling shook her head and said nothing, because she didn't know what to say. If Jiajia was still alive, why didn't she go home for more than a year? So she has gone to laojing. The three of them are reunited. She thinks so.

Jing Nian Tian looked at the house. There was no one like them except the three of them. He whispered, "grandma, are you and Qingqing at home now?"

Shi Ling smiled bitterly and nodded, "yes, it's just grandma and Qingqing. There's no you and Jiajia in this family."

Bu Dongze understood the meaning of Shi Ling's words. He smiled, "read heaven. Why don't you stay at home for some time and accompany your grandmother? She's at home alone and no one speaks."

Jing Nian Tian turned his face and looked at Bu Dongze for a while. He whispered, "Dad, do you live here, too?"

Here is still the way she was when she was there. It seems that it has not changed at all, but she can no longer feel the kindness she used to be. Although she has sat on the sofa for countless times, there is no taste belonging to her anymore. Bu Dongze didn't answer Jing Niantian, but stood up and walked to Jing Jiajia's room.

Looking at the back of Bu Dongze, Shi Ling said quietly, "as long as Nian Tian can come back and see grandma."

"Grandma, did you dream of your mother?" Jing Niantian's question completely stunned Shi Ling. She never paid attention to it. After Niantian said this, she recalled that she never dreamed of Gaga for so long. She also felt strange. In the past, when Gaga was there, she often dreamed of her, but she never dreamed of her again after she left, This may also indicate that she has really left.

"Didn't grandma dream of her mother?" Jing Niantian whispered again.

Shi Ling nodded.

"Dad is the same, but Dad dreamed of his mother last night. This is the first time Dad dreamed of his mother after his mother left, but I can dream of my mother every night, every night." Jing Nian Tian said with a smile on his face. It seems that as long as he can dream of his mother, it is a very happy thing for him.

Shi Ling fondled Jing Niantian's head painfully. She hadn't seen it for more than a year. The child grew so tall, but she also lost a lot. It hurt her to look at it.

Jing Nian Tian leaned against Shi Ling's arms, looked at the ground with dim eyes and asked softly, "grandma, do you think mom will come back?"

Shi Ling looked up at the door and nodded, "yes, she will, because she will come back to see you."

"Grandma, I want to eat your mushroom noodles."

Shi Ling hurriedly wiped her tears, but still pretended to smile, "OK, grandma will go to make mushroom noodles for you in a minute, and then go."

Under Qiang Yan's smile, who can see the bleeding heart?

Although the room was still as spotless as when she was there, it was obvious that many things were gone. In particular, she was used to putting the locked diary on the bedside table. Bu Dongze walked to the bed and stroked it gently. They left too many memories on the bed. He leaned down gently and lay on the bed. It seemed that he could smell a trace of her breath, If hidden, if there is no lily fragrance.

He took off his shoes, gently lay on the bed and pillowed her pillow. He closed his eyes and smelled her. Only then could he imagine that she was in his arms and he didn't miss her so much.

Maybe it was the function of psychology, or maybe there was her taste on the bed. Bu Dongze fell asleep after lying on it for a few seconds.