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Chapter 1863 New things in old places (2)

During the meal, Wang Xinsheng fell asleep, and there were only two people, Wang Jingyu and Wang Yaxin.

Wang Jingyu seemed to be hesitant to speak. Wang Yaxin also noticed it and immediately looked at him and asked: "Xiaoyu, do you have anything to say?"

"ah?

No...no."

Wang Jingyu replied somewhat blankly.

"Just tell me if you have any questions. Mom can help you with some advice. Did you encounter something unhappy at school?"

Wang Yaxin said in a gentle and considerate voice.

"No."

Wang Jingyu shook his head and said.

"What happened?"

Wang Yaxin continued to ask worriedly.

"Mom, I think it's really hard for you to be alone now. The reason why I asked you to come here was because I didn't want you to have to work so hard, but now..." Wang Yaxin couldn't help crying when she heard this.

At first sight, Wang Jingyu's sensibility seemed to be in a flash, just a few minutes, so that such a child who was originally so autistic suddenly seemed to have changed into a different person. Now he not only knows how to care for himself, but also

She was also willing to communicate with others, which made Wang Yaxin couldn't help but get excited.

However, listening to what he said, Wang Yaxin couldn't help but feel distressed.

At first, the faults between adults had nothing to do with children, but now, it is the children who are hurt the most.

Wang Jingyu originally did nothing wrong, but he had to bear so much pressure that was not originally for his age.

"Silly boy, this is what mom should do, and it's not hard at all. Mom is very happy now. I believe our Xiaoyu can also see that, right?"

Wang Yaxin stretched out her hand and gently rubbed Wang Jingyu's head, and said softly.

"But mom is really working hard. I think the uncle Jiang Bing we met that day was very good. Why isn't mom willing to accept his help?"

Wang Jingyu continued to frown and said.

Wang Yaxin suddenly fell silent. Wang Yaxin knew the meaning of Wang Jingyu's words. Although Wang Jingyu is only less than eleven years old now, his thoughts are indeed more mature than other people's children.

"Xiaoyu, Uncle Jiang Bing is indeed a very good person, but mom doesn't want to owe others any favors, so mom would rather work harder on her own."

Wang Yaxin answered very seriously. At least Wang Yaxin thought that for an eleven-year-old child, her answer was already very responsible.

However, Wang Jingyu's next words once again silenced Wang Yaxin: "Mom, do you really not want to continue with Uncle Jiang Bing?

I won't have any objections. Mom really needs a man to take care of her now. I'm still young and can't help mom share the burden, so I don't mind Uncle Jiang Bing coming to help you."

Wang Yaxin finally couldn't bear it any longer, her eyes were already wet, and every word Wang Jingyu said now seemed to speak to her heart.

"Xiaoyu..." Wang Yaxin couldn't help but put down her chopsticks and rubbed her moist eyes.

"Mom, I have grown up now, and I will no longer be as ignorant as before. Although I still hope that you can be with dad, I know that this is no longer possible. In this case, mom can't always be

Are you going down alone like this?"

Wang Jingyu also put down his bowls and chopsticks, looked at Wang Yaxin very seriously and continued.

Wang Yaxin knew who the 'father' Wang Jingyu was referring to, but just these words made Wang Yaxin's eyes finally burst into tears.

Even if I try hard to escape him, get rid of him, even if he has established his own happy little family, even if... in the end, when he mentions him, I am still confused and confused.

"Mom, I didn't mean to make you sad, I just don't want to see you working so hard..." Seeing Wang Yaxin crying, Wang Jingyu suddenly stood up from the chair, walked to Wang Yaxin's side, and stretched out his small arms

, holding Wang Yaxin’s neck and said.

"Mom is not sad..." Wang Yaxin snuggled into the arms of eleven-year-old Wang Jingyu, crying wildly.

At this moment, Wang Yaxin regards herself, a child who is only eleven years old, as her spiritual sustenance.

This is the first time.

"Mom, don't cry, otherwise Xiaoyu will be sad."

Wang Jingyu hugged Wang Yaxin tightly and said with a choked voice.

This scene may seem very sad, but Wang Yaxin's heart is as sweet as honey.

In the past, Wang Jingyu was everything in her life. Now that Wang Jingyu has become so sensible and mature, Wang Yaxin is naturally very happy.

But while she was happy, she was also a little distressed. After all, this was not the state that an eleven-year-old child should be in.

Wang Yaxin knew that it was all because of herself that Xiaoyu was like this.

"Mom, if you really don't want Uncle Jiang Bing to help, forget it. I will grow up quickly and become a man, so that I can help you sooner."

Wang Jingyu continued to choke.

"No, mom doesn't need Xiaoyu to grow up, nor does she need Xiaoyu's help. Mom just hopes that Xiaoyu can be happy every day, so that mom will be the happiest person in the world, okay?"

Wang Yaxin stretched out her arm, touched Xiaoyu's head and said.

"Well, I will definitely listen to my mother and make you the happiest mother in the world!"

Wang Jingyu continued.

A person has only one heart, and one heart can only hold one person.

Perhaps, at this moment, Wang Yaxin only has Wang Jingyu and Wang Xinsheng in her heart. Since coming to Australia, she feels that Fang Zhiqiang seems to have been gradually forgotten in her mind, and his position in her heart is also getting smaller and larger.

The less.

However, this was only on rare occasions. Once he had some free time, Wang Yaxin would still think of him unconsciously. His face seemed to be magical, making Wang Yaxin worried about him all the time.

Wang Yaxin struggled with this issue for a long time. Although she no longer had so much time to think about him, Wang Yaxin knew that besides these two children, the man she cared about the most was still him after all.

While washing the dishes, Wang Yaxin's cell phone suddenly rang.

Wang Jingyu took out his mobile phone from the bedroom and said to Wang Yaxin: "Mom, this is Uncle Xu."

"Hello."

Wang Yaxin answered the phone, her voice neither happy nor sad.

"Yaxin, how do you feel now?

It must be very tiring to be there alone, right?"

Xu said in a concerned and somewhat excited voice.

"Fortunately, your medicine is indeed effective. I feel much better."

Wang Yaxin said politely.

"Well, if you don't have enough medicine, remember to tell me in advance and I will prepare it for you in advance."

After Xu said this, he was suddenly stunned. It seemed that there were fewer and fewer topics between the two of them.

In fact, Xu could also feel that Wang Yaxin and he didn't have many common topics. Maybe Wang Yaxin did it on purpose, or maybe the two of them were not particularly suitable in the first place.

But Xu has always had the mentality of never abandoning or giving up. No matter how difficult it is, he will always persevere. Therefore, after Wang Yaxin came to Australia, he never terminated his contact with Wang Yaxin.

"Xiaoyu has a day off this weekend, right?

I have nothing to do tomorrow, so why don’t I go over to your place and help you?”

The two were silent for a long time, and then Xu suddenly spoke.

"No, I don't have a job now. I have nothing to do at home alone. I can be busy here."

When Wang Yaxin heard this, she immediately refused without hesitation.

"It's really nothing Yaxin. We are just friends helping each other. Don't put any psychological burden on you."

"No need really, thank you Dr. Xu, but I really don't need it."

"Yaxin, I know it's hard for you to be alone. In fact, a large part of the reason why I came to Australia is because of you. You should know this. Why do you have to do it alone?"

Xu continued to speak, but Wang Yaxin could not help but frown.

Whether it was Jiang Bing back then or Xu now, Wang Yaxin actually knew that they were very good to her, but Wang Yaxin also knew her own heart very well. She had nothing but gratitude for them.

emotion.

Therefore, Wang Yaxin does not want to waste other people's time, let alone waste their feelings.

But Xu was always so enthusiastic. No matter what he said, the other party still called him often. Out of politeness, Wang Yaxin had to answer the call.

But this feeling really made Wang Yaxin very uncomfortable, but he couldn't be too tough.

"Yaxin, I'm going shopping at the moment. You don't have time to go to the market with your children, right?

I will bring some things to put in your refrigerator when I go there tomorrow, so that you can save a lot of time. In addition..." "Uncle Xu, I am Xiaoyu. I can take care of my mother. Thank you for your kindness, but you will

There’s really no need to come over.”
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