Chapter 378

The little boy stood in the middle of the crowd, holding a big black umbrella that was about to be the same height as himself, carrying a big blue schoolbag, and then wearing clean, white coat and black shorts.

His eyes are very clean, staring at the front, quietly waiting for the arrival of the bus.

Just then, the green light came on. Hang Yang was about to drive, but he stopped him.

"Stop."

"Sir..." he had some doubts. They rushed back to the company to sign a contract. Now it's too late.

"Pull over." He ordered.

Although hang Yang was puzzled, he didn't say much and pulled over.

Jane Yue gets out of the car and walks towards the bus stop. Hang Yang looks at it curiously and stares at it in surprise.

The little boy's eyebrows are pretty, and his face is not fully open. But his eyebrows can already see his husband's old style, but they are not so fierce. His soft eyebrows and graceful temperament are very gentle.

This... Is a young man who is exactly like his husband?

God, what did his husband do? Can't he have an affair?

At the moment, Jane Yue has come to the bus stop, a bus has come, the little boy with an umbrella on the car, and Jane Yue also follow.

After getting on the bus, the little boy went to the back and sat by the window, looking out of the window.

His eyes are very cold and stubborn, like a small animal, full of vigilance to protect himself, hands tightly holding the umbrella, sitting in the position motionless.

Jane can't help but want to get close, because the child has a familiar feeling.

"What's your name?" At last he couldn't hold back.

After hearing this, the little boy noticed that there was a man sitting beside him. When he saw Jane Yue, he was slightly surprised because they were similar.

However, he soon regained his calm, which is unique among his peers.

He glanced faintly, then withdrew his eyes, which clearly said, "who are you? Do I know you very well? Do you want me to talk? "

Full of pride and indifference.

Jane saw this scene not only not angry, but gently raised the corner of her mouth.

He was slightly surprised at the moment.

Because... He didn't smile for a long time. Since the woman left, he never laughed again. He didn't know how to survive these years. He was like a walking corpse.

I didn't expect him to laugh now?

He could not help but be more curious about who the child was and why he was so similar.

He has no other woman except Ji Jin in his life. It can't be his child. Is it Jian Yu's?

He and Jian Yu are somewhat similar, and the boy's eyes are gentle, his face is delicate, and he doesn't have too strong masculinity. It's quite possible to think so.

Jian Yu left after that year, he managed to get rid of the family, and no longer wanted to appear in front of people with the identity of "Er Shao".

"Is your father Jian Yu?" He asked.

The boy didn't look at it, but still ignored it.

Is such an indifferent child really taught by Jian Yu?

He was suddenly suspicious.

I don't know why my heart, which has been silent for a long time, wakes up a little because of this child.

If his daughter were alive, she would be so old now. Will be wearing school uniform, carrying a pink schoolbag, head braided with a long braid. He would take her by the hand, cross the road and pick her up at the school gate.

These... Have all appeared in dreams.

Over the years, he often dreams that Ji Jin is still alive and will fight with his children in the living room. While he is in the kitchen, looking back and smiling, he is preparing dinner for three members of the family. When he is well prepared to take it out, they disappear again.

a flash in the pan.

His dream also woke up.

So, seeing the child's eyes, he was so cool and holy that he couldn't help ringing his little wife, just like that.

He was rarely patient and said more, but the child didn't appreciate it at all.

The car stopped. The little boy got up and got off. He followed.

He ran to the gate of a community where a Chinese woman was pushing a baby carriage and seemed to be walking.

He hopped over, took the woman's hand and said in fluent French, "Mom!"

Jane Yue stood where she was and didn't step forward.

It turns out that he can't speak Chinese. No wonder he didn't answer all the way. It seems that it's not Jianyu's child. It's just a coincidence with my imagination.

He just missed Ji Jin too much.

He looked back at the road, his handsome face showing a bitter smile.

I didn't expect that... I've been with you for so long, and now it's time to return to reality from my dream.

He took a deep look, then turned and left.

At the moment, the Chinese woman looked surprised and said, "do you recognize the wrong person? I'm not your mother. Are you lost?"

"Sorry, I've got the wrong person. Goodbye, auntie." He said politely.

Then he turned and looked at Jane Yue's back. He didn't know why the man's back seemed very sad. He couldn't help but feel sad.

Suddenly... I want to comfort him!

Just then, the mobile phone in his pocket rings and he slides to answer.

"Mommy." He called out in Chinese.

"Niannian, where are you? Why didn't I see you at the stop? Are you on the wrong bus? " Ji Jin's garrulous voice came over.

"I'll be right here. I have ten minutes."

There's still one stop to go, so he walked very fast. He didn't hang up the phone. He talked about the interesting things that happened today, and his eyes were full of bright smiles.

Ji Jin also walked in his direction and saw her baby. She frowned helplessly: "where's the princess skirt I bought for you? Why are you dressed like this again? "

I'm a little girl, but I always dress up as a boy, just like a tomboy.

She hung up, then went forward to pick up her things and asked, "it's too bold to go to the photo exhibition alone. What should I do if I lose it?"

When she got up in the morning, the memorial was no longer there. She left a note saying that she was going to see her photo exhibition, which made her worry so much that she came here in a hurry.

Memorial kid big, where there is just high cold appearance, can't help but to his mother white one eye.

"Ji Jin, you said to take me with you, but you fell asleep and couldn't wake up! Adults who don't keep their promises are not good adults! "

She said angrily.

Ji Jin was said to have a red face.

She scratched her head in embarrassment.

She has been preparing for the photo exhibition these days. She is almost exhausted. It's hard for her to relax today. She wants to go with Niannian, but... It's impossible!

"Niannian, in fact, the bed has cast a spell on mummy..."

"Mommy, can you be more shameless?" Memorial students heard such a bad reason, immediately turned a white eye, lost the past.

Ji Jin's face became more red. She coughed and felt that she couldn't be so dignified in front of her daughter, so she cleared her throat and said, "Niannian, it's my fault that mommy overslept, but Mommy promises that there won't be another time. Let's go. Mommy will take you to dinner

"Uncle Arthur said to go to his house today."

"Well? Is that the case? " She was stunned.

Commemorating the students' instant Madness: "Mommy, my uncle just called me yesterday. How can you forget so soon?"

"I didn't forget! I'm testing you! " Ji Jin's serious nonsense.

Memorial students helplessly pointed to the nose, said: "Mommy, people say that a pregnant silly three years, why I am five years old this year, you are still silly?"

"What are you talking about? I'm temporarily deaf. I didn't hear you just now! "

Ji Jin is very embarrassed to say, and then holding the commemorative hand stopped a taxi.

She gave the address in standard French.

The scenery outside the window flies, five years... She returned to the city again.

Over the years, she changed her name, set up her own photography studio, and began to pursue her favorite career.

Walking around with commemoration, commemorating the students' precocity and not asking about their own father, they have acquiesced in this fact and have not started to enter school yet. Paris is the last stop of her European photography exhibition. After the exhibition, she plans to go back to Yancheng and let Niannian go to school. After all, the city has too many memories. No matter how far away she is, she will miss it from time to time.

Because there are so many good memories.

It was Norman who saved her life and was willing to help her and Jane Yue.

But... How can they still be together? Maybe separation is the best choice.

There is no Ji Jin in the world, only photographer Miss Ji. Each photograph has a capital J.

Ji Jin

Jane Yue

They all have the initials J.

"Mommy, I met a very strange uncle on the bus today. He asked if my father's name was Jian Yu, and he was staring at me all the time. It was so strange!" Commemorative students seriously looking at Ji Jin, little face full of doubts.

Ji Jin's heart trembled slightly and asked: "how did you do that?"

"Mommy said, don't answer people's conversation easily, so I didn't pay attention to him. Who is he? Jane Yu, do you know mommy? "

"What does he look like?"

"I'm dressed in a suit. I'm very formal and handsome. It's a bit like me. Do you think I will look more and more like a woman? "

"When do you change into the clothes that girls should wear? If you don't learn, just learn from the guy who stores sails! Mommy tells you that when the thirty or forty year old uncle on the bus asks you questions, don't answer them. They will bully children! "“ But... He is not obscene at all, and... Very handsome! Super super handsome, more handsome than uncle Fanfan and Uncle Arthur. In one word, Shuai split the sky! " Ji Jin heard this, almost choked on her own saliva. When Xu Baoqian asked her how handsome Jane was, she also answered these four words. the young man is promising and worthy to be taught!