"I'm looking for the eldest brother, Wen Shengjun." Wen Jin said.
Shitou's frown deepened, "The eldest young master doesn't see guests!"
He said closing the door.
Wen Jin quickly pushed the door open with quick eyes and hands, "Shitou, you don't even recognize me anymore? How can I be a guest?"
Shitou glanced at her up and down, "I don't know you! The eldest young master doesn't see anyone!"
After saying that, he slammed the door.
Wen Jin and Wen Yu were rejected and looked at each other in confusion.
"Then where are we going?" Wen Yu asked.
Wen Jin smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if he doesn't want to see me. It's enough that I want to see him. Come with me!"
After Shitou closed the door, he scratched the back of his head.
"Eh? How did he know that my name was Shitou? Are we really acquaintances?"
Squeak——
He yanked the door open again.
But the figures, one large and one small, were gone outside the door.
Shi Shi stuck his head out and looked left and right, but there was no one on the path.
"Leaving so soon?" Shi Shi closed the door again.
Wen Jin didn't leave.
She led Wen Yu to a place with relatively low courtyard walls.
"Can you jump on it?"
Wen Jin stood under the courtyard wall, riding a horse, with his hands in front of him.
Wen Yu nodded, "Yes!"
He took a few steps and stepped on Wen Jin's hand to gain strength.
Wen Jin lifted him up.
Oh, the little guy jumped steadily onto the courtyard wall.
Wen Jin took a few steps back, took a running approach, kicked off the wall, and took off! Finished in one go, he jumped onto the wall.
After seeing that there were no dogs in the yard, Wen Jin jumped off the wall first and then reached out to catch Wen Yu.
The mother and son stretched out their clothes and walked to the main room of the study in a swaggering manner.
"You know how to call someone, right?"
"I understand. If my uncle has a younger brother at home, next time I will bring the small crossbow that my mother made for me and give it to my younger brother as a meeting gift..."
The mother and son were talking in low voices, but before they reached the main house, they saw the two of them coming towards each other.
Wen Jin looked at the man in the wheelchair and was startled, speechless.
"Who are you?" Chang Bai, the attendant pushing the wheelchair, asked.
Wen Jin was still in shock and did not come back to his senses.
Changbai couldn't help but get angry when he saw her staring at the eldest young master's legs, "Shitou! How do you look at the yard?! Who told you to let people in?"
"Big...brother, I am Wen Jin!"
Wen Jin's eyes heated up, and she felt a strong feeling of guilt - not hers, but the feelings left in the body of the original owner - welling up spontaneously.
She took a step forward, squatted in front of the wheelchair, held down her eldest brother's legs, and burst into tears.
"Brother, what's going on? How could this happen?"
Wen Shengjun's eyes were calm, without sadness or sadness.
There was only boundless indifference and slight doubt in his deep eyes.
"You said you are Wen Jin? Didn't Wen Jin die six years ago?"
His voice was gravelly and distant.
Wen Jin's heart skipped a beat, but she immediately calmed down, "Six years ago, I was ignorant and offended people I shouldn't have offended. But I never plotted against Prince Huai. I was framed... Others don't believe me, brother. Don’t you believe me too?”
"I know that I have done many wrong things and hurt my eldest brother's heart. I have been imprisoned for six years and have experienced the warmth and coldness of human relationships. I finally understand that only my eldest brother truly cares about me and is really good for me."
"Brother, I was wrong, don't deny me..."
Wen Jin couldn't tell how much of this deep feeling of remorse she felt.
How much of it was left in the body by the original owner and wanted to express it through her mouth.
She only knew that when hot tears flowed down her cheeks and when she cried bitterly on her elder brother's lap, the emotions in her body were greatly relieved.
Most of the original owner's regret and unwillingness have dissipated.
Wen Shengjun stretched out his hand to push her away.
But the raised hand never came down.
For a long time, that warm big hand gently placed on her head, caressing her head...just like when she was a child.
He sighed, "You are such an adult, why are you still crying? Are you not afraid of children's jokes?"
Wen Jin raised his head and looked at him with tearful eyes, "Brother, don't drive me away, okay?"
Wen Shengjun turned his face away.
He looked up at the sky... took a deep breath and forced back the tears.
"Changbai, please step back first." Wen Shengjun said.
Changbai hesitated for a moment and looked at Wen Jin warily and defensively.
I don't know if he doubts her identity or is afraid that she will hurt his master.
Wen Jin sighed secretly.
The original owner, the original owner, really didn't know how to behave... The eldest brother who treated her sincerely was heartbroken by her.
Even the followers around her eldest brother guarded her as much as they guarded against thieves.
"Step back, I have discretion." Wen Shengjun said again.
Changbai then bowed and left.
Wen Shengjun stared at Wen Yu's little face for a long time, "This child... looks like King Huai. But why have I never heard that King Huai has an heir?"
Wen Yu raised his little face and said, "Uncle, my name is Wen Yu."
"Wen Yu?" Wen Shengjun looked at Wen Jin suspiciously.
Wen Jin stood up and pushed his eldest brother's wheelchair, and explained in a low voice: "I gave birth to Yu'er. His surname is Wen. King Huai said that he should call me aunt in front of others."
Wen Shengjun suddenly grasped the armrest of the wheelchair, his knuckles turning white from the exertion. He said angrily: "What? Xiao Yuchen doesn't recognize it?! Even his own son..."
"Brother..."
Wen Jin looked at his son and interrupted his eldest brother.
Wen Shengjun took a few deep breaths.
Wen Jin had hurt him so much, but his first reaction was to feel sorry for Wen Jin.
Wen Jin was moved.
"There is some misunderstanding here." Wen Jin said, moving his son away, "Yu'er, go ahead and explore the way, don't let anyone eavesdrop on us."
Wen Yu ran forward obediently.
Wen Jin then explained in a low voice, "On my wedding night, it was obviously... my first time. But King Huai said that Yuanpa did not fall red... and at that time, King Huai hated me very much. Just after the wedding night, Lock me up in Wutongyuan. This detention will last for six years."
"I gave birth to Yu'er alone in Wutong Courtyard, with no one to take care of me and no one to help me. Haven't I survived this?"
"I'm not afraid to tell my eldest brother that I will leave Prince Huai's Mansion sooner or later. It would be better if Prince Huai doesn't recognize Yu'er. I will never give up Yu'er to him!"
She said the last sentence decisively.
Wen Shengjun's eyes were deep, listening to his sister's words...she was really different.
Not only did she change her body shape, her character also became tougher and more mature.
It can be seen that these six years have been really difficult for her!
"Brother's legs, what exactly are..."
"I have been weak and sick since I was a child, and my legs often hurt. Slowly...I couldn't stand up anymore."
When Wen Shengjun talked about himself, he smiled carelessly. Only when he mentioned her, he became particularly deep, "Are you really planning to leave Prince Huai's Mansion? You are a woman with a child... I'm afraid life will not be easy if you return to the Wen family. .”
Wen Jin stared at his eldest brother's leg, "Shall I take his pulse?"
Wen Shengjun shook his head, "I've seen the doctor, and even the imperial doctor from the palace has been here... When will you take your pulse?"
Wen Jin had already pulled his wrist and put his finger on his pulse gate.
Wen Shengjun shook his head helplessly, but still let her do what he wanted.
He has always been indifferent to others, with this sister being his only exception.
