Chapter 305 The Painful Past (12)
Ji Tingyang and the others wandered out until night. When they thought they were going home with their grandfather, Father Lin sent them back to Ji Yiyun's house.
"I don't want to live with my aunt, I want to live with my grandpa." Ji Zeqiu hugged Father Lin's arm and refused to enter with red eyes.
"Grandpa still has something to do, and he will come to take you home when it is finished." Father Lin said softly.
"When will grandpa finish processing it?" Ji Zeqiu sniffed.
Father Lin was silent, "...in a few days."
"Grandpa, please come here quickly." Ji Tingyang also said.
"Okay." Father Lin paused, then took out several hundred dollar bills from his pocket and stuffed them into Ji Tingyang's pocket, "Put your pocket money away and don't let your aunt know what you want to eat. Just buy it secretly."
Ji Tingyang nodded.
"...take good care of your younger brothers and sisters." Before leaving, Father Lin told him again.
After Ji Tingyang and Ji Zeqiu said goodbye to Father Lin, they carried their sister into Ji Yiyun's house.
Time passed day after day...
Until Ji Yiyun got the inheritance that she had kept for her and used the money to buy a villa, Ji Tingyang and the others did not wait until Lin's father come over.
Although it was changed to a large villa of several hundred square meters, the room Ji Yiyun vacated for Ji Tingyang and the others was still a small attic on the top floor of only twenty or thirty square meters.
Ji Zeqiu lay on the ground, looking out through the small window close to the ground, muttering as usual, "Why hasn't grandpa come to take us home yet? Has he forgotten us? ?”
"Grandpa won't forget us." Ji Tingyang retorted, "Grandpa must not be done yet."
Ji Lanyue also babbled on the bed, as if echoing Ji Tingyang's words.
"Is that so?" Ji Zeqiu's mood was a little low.
At this moment, there was a heavy knock on the attic door, and even the dust on the ceiling was shaken down.
No need to guess, Ji Tingyang also knew that Wu Yanghui was here again.
Ji Zeqiu angrily went over to open the door, "Stop knocking!"
"The stairs are dirty again, hurry up and clean them!" Wu Yanghui said with a snort.
Even though Ji Yiyun changed the villa and hired servants and housekeepers, they always liked to instruct Ji Tingyang and Ji Zeqiu to work, as if they couldn't see Ji Tingyang and the others living at home in vain.
“If you don’t want to go, ask Auntie to sweep it.” Ji Zeqiu turned away his head.
"If you don't go, I will ask my mother not to feed you." Wu Yanghui learned to threaten at a young age, slammed the door and left.
"We still have pocket money from grandpa, so we can buy food by ourselves." After Ji Zeqiu finished speaking, he obviously thought of something and his voice paused.
When moving, Ji Yiyun found their pocket money hidden under the sheets, and she confiscated it.
They have no pocket money to buy anything to eat.
Ji Zeqiu glanced at Ji Tingyang, flattened his mouth, and went downstairs resigned to his fate.
Seeing the two of them going downstairs, Wu Yanghui suddenly became proud, pointed to the broom next to him and said: "We must clean all the stairs."
Ji Zeqiu picked up the broom that was taller than him, and while sweeping the stairs laboriously, he muttered, "When will grandpa come to take us home?"
Wu Yanghui heard his voice and gloated. : "Your grandpa must not want you anymore, otherwise he would have come here after so many days."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Ji Zeqiu's angry eyes staring at him fiercely. "Grandpa will never abandon us!" Ji Zeqiu said angrily.
Perhaps thinking about the fact that he was bitten by Ji Zeqiu after he said this last time, Wu Yanghui's heart trembled with fear, and he didn't even eat the milk in his hand and ran away immediately forecourt.
"Brother, don't be afraid, grandpa will never abandon us." Ji Zeqiu emphasized again.
Ji Tingyang glanced at him silently.
He is the one who is obviously afraid.
"That's right!" Ji Zeqiu thought of something and his eyes suddenly lit up, "My aunt must have moved, and grandpa couldn't find us, so he didn't come to pick us up."
Ji Zeqiu Yue The more I thought about it, it made sense. I threw the broom away and ran out happily, "I'll go find my aunt and ask her to call grandpa to take us home."
However, when Ji Yiyun heard what he said, she looked a little impatient and continued to paint red nail polish on her toenails, "He won't come to pick you up."
"Why? Grandpa said that after he finished his work, He will definitely come to pick us up, he will definitely come." Ji Zeqiu pulled Ji Yiyun's arm, "Aunt, please call grandpa, please..."
Ji Yiyun's hands shook. Looking at the nail polish smeared on the sofa, his face suddenly turned cold, "Are you done yet! Others are dead, come and take the piss!"
Ji Zeqiu was stunned for a long time by the yelling. Only then did she realize what she said, "Grandpa is dead?"
"Yes, if he is dead, he will not come to pick you up in the future. Just give up on this idea." Ji Yiyun said ruthlessly. .
"You're lying! Grandpa won't die!" Ji Zeqiu retorted loudly with red eyes.
"You are just a broom star, killing everyone around you. Get out of my way quickly, so as not to infect me with bad luck." Ji Yiyun frowned and waved the air around him in disgust.
Tears slowly fell from his eyes, and Ji Zeqiu burst into tears, "Auntie is a liar, a bad guy, grandpa is not dead, wuwuwu..."
Before Ji Yiyun waited Saying something, he ran away crying.
Ji Zeqiu ran back to the attic and buried his head in the quilt. A low cry came from the quilt.
"Did aunt scold you again? Don't listen to her..." Ji Tingyang comforted him in a panic.
No matter how Ji Tingyang asked, Ji Zeqiu refused to say anything. He just said: "Brother, let's go find grandpa by ourselves tomorrow."
Ji Tingyang was also a little worried about grandpa and thought about it for a while. , nodded in agreement.
The next day.
Ji Tingyang and Ji Zeqiu went out with their schoolbags on their backs and watched Wu Yanghui pass them by in the car.
They walked silently to the nearby bus stop. No. 11 was the bus that reached their school.
But today was different from usual. They took the No. 20 bus.
The housekeeper said that we need to take bus No. 20 first, and then transfer to No. 45 bus. How many stops will it take to get off?
Ji Zeqiu's head was a little confused, but it didn't matter. My brother had written all this down in his notebook, and he just had to follow him.
The bus rocked like a hypnotic cradle, and Ji Zeqiu fell asleep in a short while.
After driving for an unknown amount of time, Ji Zeqiu was shaken awake by Ji Tingyang.
Just before the bus was about to close, the two children quickly ran out of the bus.
They walked for another ten minutes, and just when Ji Zeqiu was almost too tired to hold on anymore, they finally arrived at Lin's house.
(End of this chapter)