After a while, Xing Sijue asked Wanwan to go back quickly.
Although I want to stay with you for a while longer, and I wish I could carry her with me every moment, but now I can only endure it for the sake of the big plan.
Back in the room, he lay on the bed, randomly marked out a phone number, and then dialed it.
"Master Jiu." Xiao Song's respectful voice came from the other end of the phone.
Xing Sijue responded lightly, then asked, "How are the domestic affairs being handled?"
"It's been taken care of. This time we were ruthless. The old man of the Chu family just came and said he wanted to see you. Then after learning that you were not here, he went to find Mr. Xing, but so far Mr. Xing has not called to question the situation.
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Xing Sijue lowered his eyes, it didn't matter, even if his grandfather asked him to stop, he would still do it.
He must let Chu Mingjue know the outcome of fighting with him.
"Where's Jianjian?" Xing Sijue asked again.
This time, his tone was not as cold as before, but more concerned and tender.
"Young Master Jianjian has not been in a very good mood recently. He has been studying..."
Xiao Song didn't know what to say after that.
Young Master Jianjian has been withdrawn since he was a child and doesn't like to talk. When he encounters troubles, he lowers his head to study and read. Some of the books he reads are difficult for him to understand.
And when he tried to communicate with the young master, he was turned away every time.
He will also be teased for his low IQ.
But the young master Jianjian also has a face that is harmless to humans and animals, and makes people want to have a cute little dumpling face.
In fact, his personality is so indifferent.
In the past three years, even the nanny who takes care of him has been unable to communicate with him normally. It has always been about appeal, agreement, and refusal.
Only Master Jiu can have a few words with him.
Xing Sijue frowned, "Is he asleep now?"
Xiao Song glanced at the bright light upstairs and said, "It shouldn't be there yet."
"It's lunch break time in City A now. He should take a lunch break. Why not today?"
Xiao Song clicked his tongue inwardly. In fact, sometimes it seems that Master Jiu doesn't care, but in fact he remembers the details clearly.
It’s just that I’m not good at handling this parent-child relationship.
Xiao Song told what happened today truthfully, "Miss Su Xi came here today. Every time Miss Su Xi comes, the young master will be in a bad mood, so he has been reading and painting after dinner today."
Jianjian paints very well, almost to the extent that he can hold art exhibitions. Xing Sijue will also take him to many art exhibitions or art festivals when he is free.
Only then can we truly see Master Jianjian's happiness.
Xing Sijue rubbed his eyes, "What did Su Xi say to him?"
Xiao Song was silent, he didn't know this.
"I don't know very well." Xiao Song frowned.
Xing Sijue took a deep breath and ordered, "Put the phone to Jianjian and set it to video."
After that, I hung up the phone and made a video call.
Xiao Song from City A was also very excited. He quickly went upstairs and knocked on the study door, "Master Jianjian, this is a video call from Master Jiu."
The little guy sitting on Xing Sijue's big desk chair suddenly raised his pretty face from the book.
"dad?"
"Yeah, the video is connected."
Xiao Song handed him the phone, then closed the door and went out.
…
On the screen of the mobile phone, a big ice cube face is staring at a small ice cube face.
Neither of them dared to show weakness, their expressions were tense, as if they were playing a game where whoever laughs first loses.
"Why don't you take a nap?" Xing Sijue held it in for a long time before speaking.
When I see this kid, I always feel a sense of security in my heart.
He even misses, although he doesn't want to admit, that he has feelings for other people's sons, especially the son of his love rival.
But I have been raising him for three years. If he didn’t tell me, who would know?
Moreover, in the past three years, he has raised this child to look more and more like himself, and the more he has raised him, the more he looks like him.
Even when I go out sometimes, people will be amazed.
Moreover, he has been working hard on Jianjian for the past three years. From when he was still drinking milk, to when Jianjian could walk, and then to the child's art and learning, he personally taught him.
Xing Sijue's level of care was just down to time, Jianjian's autism, and his pity for the child.
He has never really put himself in his father's perspective, because he cannot completely ignore the grudge he once had.
Jianjian muttered, "I don't want to sleep."
"How can I get energetic in the afternoon if I don't sleep? Also, I didn't go to kindergarten today."
Xing Sijue started nagging unconsciously.
Jianjian lowered her thick black slender eyelashes and said, "If you don't go, they are all stupid."
Xing Sijue frowned, "Playing with peers..."
"It can promote the growth of my brain and relieve my mood. I know these words by heart. Can you say anything else?"
Jianjian accepted his words without politeness.
Xing Sijue was a little surprised. This little kid dared to choke him after not seeing him for a few days.
But I was also happy that Jianjian said so much to me in one breath.
It can be considered a kind of progress.
"Then what do you want me to say?" Xing Sijue unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.
Maybe because he is a boy, Jianjian never acts coquettishly or asks for anything.
It's also because most of the things he wants will be handed over to him in the next second.
But Wan Wan is different, Wan Wan is more flexible and smart. Jiang Song disciplines her very well and develops her into a very lovely character.
Jianjian closed his mouth and said nothing.
Xing Sijue asked again, "What did Aunt Su tell you today?"
Jianjian doesn’t speak.
I don't know what part of the problem is wrong, Jianjian has entered an endless loop of not communicating with him.
Usually this happens when Jianjian is particularly unhappy.
Xing Sijue said alone, "You don't have to go to the kindergarten in the afternoon. I have bought the painting you like. You can ask Uncle Song to accompany you to get it."
When the painting was mentioned, the child's starry eyes lit up.
Xing Sijue added, "It may take me a little longer to go out this time. If you like something, please tell Uncle Song anytime. But starting from tomorrow, you have to go to the kindergarten twice a week, and..."
For the first time, Xing Sijue felt that he was a bit nagging, but he couldn't stop once he was told.
Jianjian seemed a little sleepy, and the upper and lower eyelids of his two big eyes were fighting.
When he stopped, Jianjian spoke in a daze.
"When will you come back."
Xing Sijue was stunned for a moment. When he went out on business trips before, this kid would always look like he wished he wouldn't come back.
Because as soon as he came back, he was strict and disciplined.
When I thought this guy would be happy knowing that he would be gone for a longer time, I actually saw him feeling reluctant to leave.
It's really strange.
"One week, I'll come back after a week."
Jianjian seemed a little lost.
Xing Sijue added, "Wait until I bring your mommy back."