Pet Addiction: The Prince’s Desire to Spoil His Pet

Wen Jian smiled while eating dumplings: "Mother, you are so childish."

"Are you listening?"

Wen Jian had no choice but to save face and nodded, "What good news?"

Wen Zhigu propped his chin and looked at Wen Jian with a faint smile: "Your younger sister is coming back tomorrow."

Hearing this, Wen Jian was taken aback for a moment, then slowly opened her eyes wide, and even the dumplings fell from the chopsticks into the bowl, but Wen Jian didn't care, she was surprised and couldn't stop happily talking to Wen Jian repeatedly. Knowing why, she was sure: "Really? Mother, is it true? Is Qingzhi's younger sister coming back?"

"Really, it's true, mother received your letter from Aunt Nuan in the barracks." Wen Zhigu knew that Wen Jian would be very happy when she knew that Qingzhi was coming back, but she didn't expect the little guy to be like this Excited.

Wen Jianteng stood up suddenly, jumped up excitedly, realized that this place is outside, and sat back at the table obediently, smirking at mother, "Mother, I am so happy!"

"Okay, you eat first, we will go back later."

Seeing that the sky was getting dark now, Wen Zhigu didn't want to go back until it was dark.

Wen Jian nodded vigorously, picked up the chopsticks to eat obediently, and when she finished eating and went back, Wen Jian couldn't help asking Wen Zhigu on the road, "Mother, can I not go to the elementary school tomorrow?"

"No, mother will take you to the school first tomorrow morning, and when you are over from school, mother will pick you up as soon as possible to see Qingzhi, okay?"

Wen Jian reluctantly nodded: "Okay."

Wen Zhigu laughed a little angrily at this little thing, "What kind of tone do you have, you are reluctant." It seemed that she wanted him to meet his young sister.

Wen Jian: "I'll see my younger sister Qingzhi after school."

Wen Jian said very sensiblely.

The mother and son returned to the residence with a smile and a smile. At that time, it was getting dark. Just as Wen Zhigu took out the key and was going to open the door, Wen Zhigu stepped back suddenly in fright. The white-haired old man squatted at the door and stood up.

Wen Zhigu subconsciously protected Wen Jian behind him, staring at the old man in front of him vigilantly: "Who are you?"

"Wen Zhigu... Zhigu, do you still remember me?"

When Wen Zhigu heard the voice, he frowned slightly, and when he took a closer look, his pupils shrank suddenly, it was...

The late emperor Sheng Nan Shen...

he is not dead...

Not only did he not die, he dared to appear in front of him...

Wen Zhigu's emotions went from shock and disbelief at the beginning, to indescribable grief and indignation gradually rising from the bottom of his heart. He didn't know how this person dared to appear in front of him...

"Mother...I recognize this old man." Behind her, Wen Jian suddenly spoke childishly, with some surprise.

When Wen Zhigu heard Wen Jian's voice, he came back to his senses, frowned and lowered his head and asked, "When did you see him?"

Before Wen Jian could speak, Shengnan Shen first opened his mouth to answer for the little guy. He stared at Wen Zhigu and said calmly, "Three months ago, Ji Xubai took Xiao Jian to see the child's grandmother."

Wen Zhigu was startled when he heard the words, and asked Xiao Jian again in a low voice, "Is it true?"

Wen Jian was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, but she didn't know why the old man in front of her knew it so clearly...

Moreover, the tone of the old uncle talking to his mother seemed to know his mother, but Wen Jian never knew when his mother knew this old uncle...