After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 399
When Xia Yizhen had just completed the adoption procedures, she told Su Xiaojun that she would live with them in the future.

Su Xiaojun shed tears while writing the word "thank you" on Xia Yizhen's hand.

She couldn't speak, couldn't express her gratitude to Xia Yizhen, and it was even difficult for her voice to come out of her throat because she cried for so long.

Xia Yizhen was sitting in the hospital ward, holding Su Xiaojun and gently patting her back.

"No need to say thank you, Teacher Xia and Teacher Feng will take care of you in the future."

"A kind child should be rewarded. If you give me the little rubber band your mother gave you, then I will definitely repay you, right?"

Su Xiaojun's eyes were red and she choked silently in Xia Yizhen's arms.

She didn't tell Su Xiaojun to stop crying and be strong.

Because she herself has been strong since childhood, she knows that the cruelest thing to say to a child is that she is very strong and sensible.

Xia Yizhen didn't want Su Xiaojun to become sensible so quickly. She just wanted Su Xiaojun not to be so addicted to sadness and to be able to slowly go back to her own path.

Children should have a unique innocence that belongs to children. Such a child who suddenly lost his family may grow up rapidly or become depressed quickly in a short period of time if it were someone else.

But it wasn't someone else. Xia Yizhen didn't want Su Xiaojun to become an adult overnight, nor did she want her to become decadent because she lost her family.

She just wanted to try her best to keep Su Xiaojun's precious innocence hidden in her heart.

The car drove back to the Feng family's old house. Xia Yizhen took Su Xiaojun's hand, Feng Yian held the other side, and the three of them slowly walked into the villa.

Songzi took Feng Yining's hand and followed the three of them.

He stared at the backs of the three people for a while before speaking to Feng Yining.

"Don't tell me, they really look like a family of three."

Xia Yizhen is petite, Su Xiaojun is not tall among children of the same age, and Feng Yian looks like a big tree that can protect them from wind and rain, able to protect them both at the same time.

As soon as she walked into the lobby of the villa, Aunt Sun saw the three of them and greeted them with a smile.

"I'm back. The purple sweet potatoes I planted in the backyard are ripe. I made purple sweet potato pumpkin pie. I'm about to wash my hands and get ready for dinner."

Li Shuyi and Feng Zhun also came down from upstairs. Feng Yian squatted down and put one hand behind Su Xiaojun's back.

"Xiaojun, this is grandpa, this is grandma, and this grandma, the chef who knows how to cook a lot of delicious food, is grandma Sun."

Aunt Sun smiled broadly and waved her hand.

"Xiao An, this kid, knows how to wear a hat on me."

Su Xiaojun was speechless, and she bowed to the three kind-looking old people.

"Oh, good boy, you don't have to bow to us."

As soon as Li Shuyi saw Su Xiaojun's timid and watery big eyes, she immediately fell in love.

She quickly stepped forward to hold Su Xiaojun's hand. Su Xiaojun looked up, raised his lips and smiled.

Feng Yining and Songzi also walked in, and Feng Zhun asked.

"Why didn't you bring the circle back?"

"We went to the hospital to pick up the child, and it was inconvenient to carry the baby with him. His grandparents watched him at home all day long. He was like a baby."

Songzi said teasingly.

The atmosphere in the family was very harmonious, and Su Xiaojun's hand that was originally tightly holding Xia Yizhen relaxed a little.

At the dinner table, Feng Zhun and Li Shuyi each took out a thick stack of red envelopes and placed them in front of Su Xiaojun.

Feng Zhun smiled at Su Xiaojun.

"Xiaojun, from now on, you are our granddaughter. I know that your grandma was very good to you in the past. We are taking over from your grandma and we will continue to be good to you."

As he spoke, he pushed the mountain-like stack of red envelopes in the direction of Su Xiaojun.

"You are 11 years old this year, so your grandma and I will make up for the red envelopes we didn't give you earlier."

Su Xiaojun, a child who grew up in the mountains, had never seen such a battle before. He quickly waved his hands and opened his mouth but could not make a sound.

Xia Yizhen on the side also looked at Feng Zhun and Li Shuyi with some confusion.

"Mom and Dad, Xiaojun is still young now. You give her so much money, but she doesn't know how to spend it." Li Shuyi waved her hand.

"It's nothing, this is just our thoughts, Xiaojun. From now on, you can stay at home peacefully and don't have to worry about anything, okay?"

The little girl's eyes suddenly turned red. Looking at the red envelopes piled up to her head in front of her, two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks.

Feng Yining and Xia Yizhen looked at each other, and Xia Yizhen quickly held Su Xiaojun in her arms and comforted her.

"Okay, Xiaojun, things will be better in the future. You will always be our relative, and you will never be alone."

Su Xiaojun nodded in Xia Yizhen's arms, but buried his face deeper.

After dinner, Xia Yizhen and Feng Yian took Su Xiaojun to her bedroom, which was the innermost room in the corridor on the third floor.

This room is directly opposite the room that Feng Yian prepared for Xia Yizhen to collect memories for Xia Yizhen.

Su Xiaojun had entered the room and was shocked by the sight in front of him.

Even though she had just entered the villa, she knew that this home was very beautiful.

But as soon as she entered the door, she was faced with the greetings of two grandparents, and she had no time to take into account the surrounding environment.

As she walked up the spiral staircase after eating, she felt more and more shocked.

It turns out that a lamp can be made into the shape of a waterfall, with so many small light bulbs inside and a crystal ball hanging below.

It turns out that the stairs can still be round and upward. The railings of the stairs are obviously made of wood, but they can be carved so beautifully.

Now that I walked into the room, I was even more shocked.

This room is bigger than her yard in the village.

The toilet is not a traditional toilet or dry toilet, but a white smart toilet, with a wet and dry shower room and bathtub next to it.

On the sink are children's facial cleanser, toothbrushes and toothpaste, and a fluffy hair drying cap in the shape of a little yellow duck.

Moving the line of sight outside, in order not to irritate the eyes, the entire bedroom is made of light strips without main lights, and the light can be adjusted at will.

There is also a circle of ambient lights around the soft upholstery at the bedside. The bedside is thoughtfully made pink, and the suit on the bed is also pink with a strawberry pattern on it.

The plush velvet on the floor felt like stepping on soft clouds. The desks, bookshelves, and sofas next to it were all in girly pink.

Feng Yian walked forward and opened the door of the cloakroom. It was filled with all kinds of skirts and shoes.

Xia Yizhen bent down slightly and put her hands on Su Xiaojun's shoulders.

"Xiaojun, take a look, do you like this room? If you need anything, just write it down on the paper and tell me, okay?"

Su Xiaojun slowly walked to the bed. The quilt on the bed felt very comfortable, fluffy and soft. The doll on the bed had big crystal eyes and a small face with a smile.

Feng Yian pulled Xia Yizhen's hand and glanced at her. Xia Yizhen straightened up.

Seeing Su Xiaojun looking at the room in a daze, he said softly.

"Xiaojun, Teacher Xia and I will go out first. You can see for yourself if there is anything you want to add, okay?"

Su Xiaojun turned his head and nodded at them twice.

"Let's go."

Feng Yian took Xia Yizhen's hand and walked out. Xia Yizhen hesitated for a moment, but still followed him out.

The two did not go far, but stood at the door.

There was no one in the room, and Su Xiaojun finally couldn't bear it any longer. He slowly approached the bed and squatted down, holding his knees with his hands, sobbing silently.

Sobbing until the end, Su Xiaojun hugged her knees and leaned against the bed and fell asleep deeply.

Half an hour later, Feng Yian opened the door again and gently carried the little girl to the bed.

The child curled up tightly, as if extremely insecure.

Xia Yizhen and Feng Yian covered her with quilts and then silently exited the room.

(End of this chapter)