Hearing this soft and sweet voice, Wen Jing finally moved and glanced at Mingyao coldly.
It's just that he is too young and still has baby fat on his face, so his eyes are not lethal.
Mingyao wasn't afraid of him, so she crawled to him on her hands and knees, "Brother, what are you looking at?"
Wen Jing stretched out her little hand and poked the screen, raising the volume.
Mingyao watched it carefully for a while. It was a video about the development and changes of historical dynasties. It was dozens of hours long. Wen Jing had already watched more than half of it.
Mingyao has no doubt whether he can understand it.
In his previous life, Wen Jing was talented and had a photographic memory. He could even translate Buddhist scriptures that were like heavenly books.
But these things are too profound for a rabbit.
Mingyao lay on the carpet and listened for a while, smelling the unique smell of grass and trees on Wen Jing's body. She seemed to have returned to her previous life. When she was a little rabbit, she nestled in Jingxuan's sleeves and followed him to various places. Lectures everywhere.
But Jingxuan’s voice sounds much better than in the video...
When Ming Yao saw Wen Jing for the first time in this world, she recognized him from the aura on his body as Jing Xuan in her previous life.
But Mingyao couldn't speak at that time, so she could only bark at Jingxuan, while Wen Jing pretended not to hear.
Although she didn't know why one person and one rabbit were reincarnated into this world at the same time, Mingyao was very happy to see Jingxuan again.
After all, Jingxuan was so kind to him in his previous life, and it wasn't until he accidentally turned into a human that he became indifferent.
To be honest, Mingyao didn't quite understand. She thought she looked pretty good in human form, so why didn't Jingxuan want to take a look at it?
Is he a rabbit slave?
Although she has parents in this world, Jingxuan gives Mingyao the most sense of security.
It would be great if Wen Jing could take care of herself like Jingxuan in her previous life...
Mingyao thought vaguely.
Wen Jing glanced at Mingyao, who was sleeping staggeringly while holding a dolphin pillow. The bow on her skirt was still rubbing against her hand.
He sighed softly.
This rabbit never made him worry.
There was a sound of footsteps outside the door. Wen Jing turned off the tablet and gently pushed Mingyao who was about to fall asleep.
Mingyao sat up, rubbed her eyes, and her soft hair stood up.
The door was pushed open, and Fang Lan and Su Xinyi walked in. Fang Lan announced loudly with a smile on his face:
"Babys, we are going to the Natural History Museum today! Are you happy?"
Mingyao's eyes lit up and she clapped her little hands in approval.
"happy!"
Wen Jing:......
Fang Lan has become accustomed to his son's indifference. Fortunately, Mingyao, a sweet girl, can heal him.
"Let's go!"
She picked up Mingyao and walked out the door. The Wen family's nanny wanted to go over and hug Wen Jing, but he waved her hand and refused.
Mingyao looked down at Wen Jing who was walking independently, somewhat incomprehensible.
They are still children now. They can’t walk fast on their own, so it feels so comfortable to be held by others.
However, monks always have many rules and regulations. They cannot do this or that.
In his previous life, Jingxuan had a very high status, but there were many things he couldn't do.
Maybe it's one of the monks' commandments not to be carried around.
Fang Lan and Su Xinyi got into a 7-seater SUV with their bags and children, placed Mingyao and Wen Jing in safety seats, and they set off.
There is a dedicated driver in the car. Because of the children, the car does not drive very fast. By the time we arrive at the Museum of Natural History, almost an hour has passed.
The driver went to the door and bought a ticket. Su Xinyi held Mingyao's hand, and Fang Lan forcibly held Wen Jing's hand. The driver carried large and small bags, and the group entered the museum gate in a grand manner.
Today is a working day, so the flow of people in the museum is not very large.
Even so, the two children are still very eye-catching.
Wen Jing is wearing a black sports coat, with a very serious expression on her handsome little face, which is full of cuteness.
Mingyao came to the museum for the first time. She jumped up and down when she walked. Her pink and jade-carved face was very endearing, and she was a natural beauty.
Mingyao was a little shy, and the sight of people around her made her feel a little uncomfortable, so she couldn't help but take two steps closer to Wen Jing.
The Museum of Natural History is quite large, and children would definitely not be able to stand it all. They discussed choosing two more interesting museums to visit.
The first floor of the museum is called "The River of Life", which displays various types of dinosaur fossils.
This floor is also one of the most popular exhibition halls, with many children running around and screaming in surprise.
Mingyao stopped and unconsciously grasped Wen Jing's sleeves with her little hands.
Wen Jing turned to look at her and did not avoid it.
Mingyao smiled sweetly at him, and then turned his attention to those tall dinosaurs.
"Brother, do you know what this is?"
Mingyao looked at Wen Jing, who had a calm face, and began to tease him. She pointed at one of the dinosaur fossils with a sharp mouth and asked.
"Wind God Pterodactyl." Wen Jing answered without any hesitation.
Mingyao's eyes widened and she ran to the sign in front. Using her self-taught writing, she recognized the three words "wind", "god" and "dragon".
"Brother is so awesome!"
Mingyao couldn't help but admire him. He didn't expect that Jingxuan could master new knowledge so quickly in the new world.
Wen Jing had no reaction to her compliment.
Fang Lan from behind looked at Mingyao Wenjing and the two children standing together and communicating happily, and couldn't help but feel a little relieved.
After all, Wen Jing doesn't have this attitude towards other people.
This time last year, she was still wondering if her son had any developmental problems. The average child can walk and call mom and dad before they are one year old.
Wen Jing can run and jump, but she doesn't call her mom and dad.
At first, they thought it was because his language function was not well developed. Later, under her patient guidance, Wen Jing slowly called out such unfamiliar terms as "father" and "mother".
She still calls her like this until now. Those who don't know think that Wen Jing was adopted by their family.
In addition to the issue of address, this child also dislikes talking to others. Whether it is children of the same age or adults at home, it is difficult to get a response from him no matter how much he is teased.
The nanny hired by the family secretly discussed that Wen Jing was an autistic child. When Fang Lan found out, he fired her angrily, but secretly took Wen Jing to the hospital for a check-up.
As a result, the doctor told her that Wen Jing did not have the symptoms of an autistic child. On the contrary, his intelligence, endurance, and concentration far exceed the standards of ordinary children.
Fang Lan was both happy and worried. Of course it was a good thing that his son had a high IQ. But in this society, she has to deal with all kinds of people, and she doesn't want her son to become a lonely genius.
Fortunately, Wen Jing's attitude towards Mingyao is different.
Although he didn't mention it.
But Fang Lan could tell that every time Mingyao came to the house, Wen Jing looked more human than usual.
This is one of the reasons why Fang Lan likes Mingyao so much.
