Chapter 2061 A Dream that Will Never Come True

2nd dream

"Why don't you go shopping?"

When Jing Xiaocha walked up to him, Wen Jin asked with a smile.

It was quite fun watching Jing Xiao Tea visit the counter just now.

Jing Xiaocha smiled playfully and touched her belly with her little hand, "If I continue shopping, my stomach will be filled with empty city plans."

Wen Jin's smiling eyes swept over the belly that Jing Xiaocha was touching.

The smile at the corner of his mouth deepened, "If you are really hungry and don't have the energy to cook, then we will follow Xiao Hui out to eat."

"You bought so many things and you still want to treat Xiaohui and me to dinner?"

Jing Xiaocha opened her eyes wide in disbelief.

She wanted to reach out and touch Wen Jin's forehead. Could it be that he had a fever?

"It's not just the two of you, I also want to eat. Not to mention that eating alone is boring. It would be more lively if there are two more people eating."

Hearing these words, Jing Xiaocha's eyes dimmed.

She suddenly thought of the time during the Spring Festival when she flew across the Pacific and came back to see Wen Jin.

I followed him to the cemetery in a taxi and saw his lonely figure in the cemetery.

Somewhere in my heart, I felt pain inadvertently.

"What's wrong?"

Wen Jin carefully noticed Jing Xiaocha's strangeness, raised his eyebrows, and asked with concern.

Jing Xiaocha ignored the indescribable pain at the tip of his heart.

A smile appeared on Qingli's face, and she pretended to be cheerful and said, "Now that you have Sister Ou, you won't have to eat alone in the future."

"That's still a long way off."

Wen Jin said it calmly.

He and Ou Yihan were just dating, not married.

Although it is said that he is rushing to get married, things in the future are unpredictable, and whether they can be together in the end depends on fate.

"How could it be so far away? By the way, when you came back, didn't Sister Ou come back with you?"

Wen Jin's dark eyes flashed and he asked instead, "Didn't I tell you just now? I came back early and Yihan was still on vacation."

"Did you tell me? It seems not."

When Wen Jin asked Jing Xiaocha, he was confused for a moment and reached out to scratch his head.

She was angry just now and didn't pay attention to whether Wen Jin told her.

"Maybe I remembered it wrong. Don't abuse your brain all the time. What if you are really stupid one day and look at the novel you have written in the middle."

"Am I that easy to be stupid?"

The two of them talked and walked out of the mall. The staff who had just gone to pick up their items was already waiting at the entrance of the mall.

When he saw them coming out, he immediately handed Wen Jin's keys respectfully and told him that the car was already parked in the parking space.

Wen Jin took out the tip and handed it to the other party, who thanked him again before leaving.

After getting in the car, Jing Xiaocha sighed thoughtfully, "It's great to have money."

Wen Jin sat in the driver's seat and happened to hear her words.

A slight smile appeared on his lips, and he looked at her with smiling eyes, "Then you work hard to make money and become a queen yourself."

Jing Xiaocha chuckled, "I am not destined to be a queen. As long as I can have enough food and clothing, I will be satisfied."

Her request is very simple, just to be happy.

Having suffered too much as a child, Jing Xiaocha did not expect to be rich or wealthy, nor did he want to live a luxurious life in the upper class.

Wen Jin pointed at her seat belt, and her voice sounded briskly and joyfully in the car, "You have no worries about food and clothing now, and the two million will be enough for you for a lifetime. What's more, you are still making money. In the future, you will only Your life will get better and better, and you can set your goals higher. As long as you work hard, your dreams will come true."

Jing Xiaocha fastened his seat belt and looked up at Wen Jin's smiling eyebrows.

A small voice suddenly sounded in her heart: My biggest dream is to see you often, but I know that this dream will only get farther and farther away from me.

When Wen Jin saw Jing Xiaocha looking at him without speaking, his eyes moved slightly.

Maybe it was because the carriage was too cramped. Looking at each other in silence like this, the atmosphere couldn't help but be tainted with a hint of subtlety.

Even each other's breathing can be heard clearly.

Wen Jin broke the silence and the subtlety, "Have you thought of it? What dream?"

Jing Xiaocha woke up suddenly and smiled, "I don't have any lofty dreams. I just need to eat and drink enough every day and not be hungry."

Wen Jin was amused by her and laughed out loud, "As long as you are not lazy, you will never go hungry."

Jing Xiaocha smiled self-deprecatingly, "Brother Wen, you haven't experienced the poverty I had when I was a child, so you won't understand how I feel. I don't ask for wealth, I just hope that the people who love me and I will be safe and healthy." Be healthy and happy."

"Your wish will definitely come true."

Wen Jin's expression changed slightly, but returned to normal in an instant.

Jing Xiaocha said with a smile, "I plan to go to the temple to pray in a few days and tell the Bodhisattva my wishes."

"You can have this."

Wen Jin smiled and agreed with her idea.

Jing Xiaocha also smiled, happiness came really easily, "I'm going this weekend, just in time to take Xiaohui with me."

**

Wen Jin and Jing Xiaocha each carried a bag of ingredients upstairs.

Because Xiaohui didn't take the key to open the door at home, but raised his hand to knock on the door.

The sound of footsteps was heard in the house, followed by the sound of the door opening.

But the first thing that caught his sight was not Xiaohui's dark face, but the instant noodle box blocking his face.

"Auntie, why are you eating instant noodles again?"

Xiaohui raised the instant noodle box in his hand and shouted to Jing Xiaocha.

Jing Xiaocha looked at the box in front of her and was so annoyed that she wanted to slap herself on the head, and she did just that.

This time, Wen Jin's attention was on the instant noodle box.

Jing Xiaocha didn't have time to stop him from patting his head, he just raised his handsome eyebrows when the voice sounded.

"Not only do you eat instant noodles, but you also always hit yourself. If you want to hit yourself, just hit your mouth. Why do you hit your head?"

Wen Jin looked at Jing Xiaocha with deep eyes, his displeasure clearly written on his handsome eyebrows.

Even the words he spoke were laced with a hint of coolness and ridicule.

It's really like changing the face.

Jing Xiaocha blinked guiltily, took the box from Xiao Hui, and glared at Xiao Hui fiercely.

This little guy is getting better and better at complaining.

"Auntie, Uncle Wen said that eating too much instant noodles is not good, right, Uncle Wen."

Xiaohui ignored his aunt's glare and warning, and looked up at Wen Jin with his little face raised.

That dark little face seemed to say, Uncle Wen, you must take care of Auntie and don't let her eat instant noodles anymore.

Wen Jin glanced sideways, glanced coldly at Jing Xiaocha, carried the bag first into the living room, and walked directly to the kitchen.

He did not answer Xiaohui's words, nor did he blame Jing Xiaocha again.

But Jing Xiaocha felt that her scalp was numb. Even Wen Jinren had entered the kitchen, and she still felt that the other party's aura was overwhelming.

Xiaohui blinked blankly.

He reached out and took the bag from Jing Xiaocha's hand and trotted to the kitchen.

Jing Xiaocha heard Xiao Hui's fawning voice coming from the kitchen, "Uncle Wen, I've finished my homework. I'll help you."