Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
About five minutes later:
“Why haven’t you gone for lunch?” She asked.
Hearing this, Jiang Tingxu chuckled:
“I haven’t eaten Auntie Wen’s dishes in a long time. My stomach is empty.”
Wen Jie took off her white coat and smiled. She shook her head slightly:
“Let’s go home.”
…
Along the way, many people greeted Wen Jie.
“Is Director Wen off work?”
“Yes, have you eaten yet?”
“Yes, I have. I’m out for a walk.”
“Alright, take it slow.”
When they entered the family building, Jiang Tingxu burst out laughing.
Wen Jie heard the laughter behind her:
“What are you laughing at?” She asked doubtfully.
“Ahem, it’s nothing, nothing.”
Even if there were something, she didn’t dare to say it!
Could it be because she didn’t expect that Miejue Shitai, who had terrified everyone, to show such a side to the family members of the patients?
She followed quietly behind Wen Jie, went upstairs, and entered the door.
“If you want to watch TV, turn it on yourself. I bought a lot of books in the study, and there’s no password on the computer. You can play whatever you want to play. I’m going to the kitchen.”
“Aunt Wen, let me help you.”
She wasn’t interested in the TV, and there was a high chance that she would come across news that would disgust her. She might as well not watch it.
As for reading books… she might as well sit and stare blankly.
Wen Jie looked a little surprised:
“Since when did you know how to do these things?”
This girl had been doted on by her father since she was young. Later on, when she arrived at the Mo family, there were a lot of servants in the house, so she didn’t need to do anything.
Moreover, it was obvious that the girl wouldn’t do such trivial things the first few times she came.
Why did she suddenly…
Right, last time, this girl said that she wanted a divorce. Could it be true?
Jiang Tingxu was peeling the garlic in her hand, so she naturally didn’t see the changing expression on Wen Jie’s face.
After a long while, Wen Jie very carefully said,
“Tingxu, you and that kid from the Mo family?”
She paused for a moment, then continued peeling. At the same time, she said,
“Oh, nothing new. We’re not doing too well.”
It was indeed not good, but it also wasn’t as bad as she had imagined.
In short, there were too many things that remained unclear, so no one wanted to call things for what they were.
It was not that Wen Jie had not tried to persuade them. She had tried to persuade them many times over the years, but this time, the girl in front of her clearly had a firm attitude. Wen Jie was a little hesitant.
“Actually, it hasn’t been only been a year or two since you two got married. The child is already a few years old. There are many things to consider before making a decision. Don’t be impulsive and don’t be petty. Communicate more.”
How could Wen Jie not understand the little girl that she raised when she was young?
Although she looked soft and easy to bully, her temper was like her father’s. She was very stubborn!
Wen Jie and Father Jiang grew up in the same alley. They didn’t separate until high school. They knew each other’s personality very well.
“Aunt Wen, you used to agree. Why are you biased now?” Jiang Tingxu raised her head and looked at Wen Jie with a smile.
Wen Jie coughed and said,
“Child, people say that it’s better to destroy a temple than to destroy a marriage. Unless the marriage is beyond repair, who would want to see their child get a divorce?
“How are you and that kid from the Mo family doing now? Have you mentioned the divorce to him?”
The more she asked, the more anxious Wen Jie’s expression became.
Which elder wouldn’t be anxious about such a matter?
The garlic in her hand had already been peeled, and she placed it into the glass bowl beside her:
“I brought it up, but he didn’t agree.”
Wen Jie heaved a sigh of relief:
“Why don’t you bring that kid over to our house some other day? Let Ranzhi and I have a look first.”
