The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

  Chapter 146 Twin Souls

   "Wait for me, wait for me. Why don't you hug me? Your weight discrimination..." After speaking, he ran after him.

  Master Wen, his limbs are cold.

   His eyes were in a trance, his shoulders trembling stunnedly, his eyes were full of shock.

"I can't live, I can't live. Even a child dare to question me, I can't live. I might as well die to make amends, I will go to the underworld to make amends for her!" The old lady wailed and weakened. , Lie down on the ground.

"My Wen family was in exile, and the men in the family didn't survive, so I just went. I worked so hard to raise my son, and now I am accused of being scolded by a child, and I am no longer alive. I am going to apologize to their wives. , I will kowtow, I am dead to apologize." The old lady has suffered a lot from raising her son in previous years. For so many years, whenever she talks about old things, Master Wen secretly sighs.

  At this moment, no matter how big the matter is, Master Wen will come to kneel down and admit his mistakes.

  But at this moment, Master Wen stayed in place without turning his head back.

  The words in his ear made him almost want to faint.

  He has never made a promise to anyone for so many years. Only for the son who died young, the eldest son of twins, and the son who was all blue.

  He held him personally that day and buried him personally.

  The child had to be slapped big, and he hadn't died yet, and his whole body was blue.

  Even weakly opened his eyes and glanced at him, but he couldn't cry, which made him wake up from his dream countless times, and the child seemed to be his nightmare.

  Everyone said that he loved Wen Rujing Wen Ruyu, only he knew it.

  He was afraid to see Wen Ruzhu, who was a compatriot with the child, and he couldn't forget the scene when he saw her. Even if he swore an oath to the child, he still couldn't pass the hurdle in his heart.

  Probably his mentality has changed and he is known by his wife.

  When the child was one year old, he made a contract, and in the future the Wen family’s property would be inherited by Wen Ruzhu alone.

  He knelt at the grave that day and wept and put the poor child in the coffin. The smallest coffin was left empty and lonely, and he wept with heartache. He vowed to protect his wives and daughters in the future and would not let them be wronged.

  In these years, he broke his promise.

  He said this only to the eldest son who was born and died prematurely.

  Master Wen trembled all over, clenching his teeth, but still couldn't restrain himself.

  "Master, old lady, she..." The grandmother tightly supported the crying old lady with broken liver, but Master Wen stared at the figure walking away outside the door blankly.

   "If the mother feels that life is boring, she insists on leaving. She will leave. When the son handed over the Wen family to Zhuzhu, the son will also come to make amends to the mother."

  Master Wen said blankly.

  Mom, a widow raised him extremely hard to grow up, but in the past few decades, it has been all these remarks back and forth.

  He was really tired of listening.

  Old lady Wen was panting for breath, but she could no longer say a word to death.

  No one persuaded, she couldn't cry anymore.

  Master Wen's face was sullen, but the eyes that looked outside the door were shining.

   "Daddy, what should I do with my mother? Will my mother die?" Wen Rujing was already shocked, and the cowardly Wen Ruzhu even dared to scold his father.

  Master Wen's eyebrows flashed a touch of boredom.

  "Please ask a doctor first. I...I'll go out." If she really was him, Master Wen took a deep breath.

  That child, the Wen family owed him, all owed him.

  (End of this chapter)