Metaphysics grandmaster Wen Wan unexpectedly transmigrated into the body of an infamous female celebrity in the entertainment industry.
To make a living, she was forced to participate in a su...
Wen Wan quickly finished the dumplings in the bowl, then piled the coins on the table and carefully wiped them clean with a tissue.
Then he stood up gently, handed each person a coin, and said with a smile, "One for each person!"
"I know everyone wants to improve my luck, so they gave it to me, but I feel that being able to become a family with you is the greatest blessing of my life, so I sincerely hope that everyone can have smooth sailing and be happy next year!"
As soon as these words came out, Ye Chuan's eyes immediately filled with tears, and he reached out to hug her, "How can my daughter be so nice? Unlike your two brothers and your younger brother, who always pick on me, you are really daddy's little cotton-padded jacket!"
Song Zhuyue also stood up and walked over, kissing Wenwan's fair and tender face several times, "Girls are still the best! You can't be like your two brothers and stay away from home every day!"
Ye Yiqing: "..."
Ye Yimo: "..."
The two people who were listening to this had mixed feelings. Really! It's fine if he just praised his sister, but why did he have to diss them too?
After eating dumplings, everyone stood at the door, ready to set off some firecrackers to drive away evil spirits. After all, "the year is gone with the sound of firecrackers, and the spring breeze brings warmth to the wine." If we don't set off firecrackers, we always feel like something is missing.
However, in order to respond to the country's policies, they can only fire the kind of cannon that only makes noise. Although it is just a formality, it is better than doing nothing.
After completing all the procedures, everyone prepared to go back to the room to rest. After all, everyone was more or less tired after playing for a whole day. The guest room was cleaned up early in the morning, so we could go straight in and sleep.
Wen Wan sat in the living room, urging the man next to her to rest, "Brother, you go to sleep first. I need to call Yichu."
"Okay." After Zhou Ziheng agreed, he looked at her and couldn't help sighing. Then he walked upstairs looking back every few steps, as if asking, "Are you really not going to sleep with me?"
Although Wen Wan understood what he meant, she still waved her hand ruthlessly at him. They absolutely could not sleep together today. Although they were just hugging each other to sleep, if they were discovered, Zhou Ziheng would not only have his legs broken, but his life would probably be in danger.
After Zhou Ziheng left, Ms. Song was the only one left by her side. She asked doubtfully, "Mom, aren't you going to bed yet?"
"I'm not sleepy. I'll sleep later." Song Zhuyue said seriously.
Wen Wan couldn't help but curl her lips when she heard this. She immediately guessed what this person was thinking and directly pointed it out: "Mom, if you miss Yichu, just say it directly. Why are you beating around the bush like this?"
"Who misses him?" Song Zhuyue retorted angrily, but her confidence was obviously lacking. She then said with a heavy breath, "You little brat, you've been gone for so long and didn't even call me. Why should I miss him?"
"Let him do whatever he wants. If he has the guts, just don't call home and never come back. I don't care about him!"
Wen Wan couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and smiled at her, jokingly saying, "I just said it casually. If you don't care, then why are you so excited?"
"Who's excited? I don't miss him at all!" Song Zhuyue's cheeks were puffed up, and she would never admit that she just missed her youngest son.
Wen Wan shook her head and smiled helplessly. Her mother really has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. It would be strange if she didn't miss her son.
She found Ye Yichu's chat box on WeChat and made a video call directly. She didn't know what the other party was doing, but the call was connected quickly.
Ye Yichu's face appeared on the phone screen, and he called softly, "Sister?"
"Yeah." Wen Wan responded with a smile, then asked, "What are you doing? Did you eat dumplings today?"
Ye Yichu nodded and answered truthfully: "Don't worry, I did everything I should do during the New Year. I had dinner with my teammates in the dormitory and was very happy."
Wen Wan looked at his expressionless face and asked in disbelief, "Really?"
"Yeah, why would I lie to you? I'm really doing fine here!" Ye Yichu reiterated, but he really didn't lie, and he was indeed very happy when having dinner with his teammates.
But after the carnival was over, all that was left was loneliness and solitude. Looking at the empty room, he couldn't help but miss home. However, facing his family in the video, he wanted to cry but couldn't, because he knew that once he shed tears, his sister and mother would worry, so he kept pretending to be happy.
Perhaps because of the twins' telepathy, Wen Wan immediately saw through her brother's heart, but she didn't expose him. Instead, she smiled and changed the subject, "Mom is next to me, do you want to see her?"
Before Ye Yichu could respond, Ms. Song got angry first. She snorted coldly, "Don't give me your phone. I don't want to see him. He's been gone for so long and hasn't come back. I'm happy to have some peace and quiet when he's not home."
Ye Yichu was completely bewildered when he heard this. He scratched his head and collapsed, yelling, "Mom, please don't blame me! Didn't my dad say that if I don't win the world championship, I can't go home?"
Song Zhuyue had just told her not to bring her phone over, but now she actually snatched Wen Wan's phone away. She looked at her little son in the video and said angrily, "You don't listen to what you should listen to, but you listen to what you shouldn't listen to!"
Ye Yichu finally sighed and did not respond. After he was silent for a while, Wen Wan and Song Zhuyue suddenly received a text message on their phones at the same time.
The two curiously opened it and saw that it was a transfer message. They looked up in confusion and asked in unison: "Why are you transferring money to us?"
Ye Yichu smiled with curved eyebrows and explained, "My sister's money is the principal plus interest that she lent me. This is my filial piety to you, Mom! Although it's not much, it's all my hard-earned money!"
"Oh! You've grown up, little brother!" Wen Wan teased him with a smile.
Song Zhuyue was so moved that her eyes filled with tears. Even her words were filled with tears, but she still said stubbornly: "I'm not short of money. Why are you giving me money for no reason? Don't do this again in the future. You should eat well and dress well when you are out. Do you understand?"
"I know, I know!" Ye Yichu said helplessly, then suddenly remembered something and said, "We should be able to meet soon. The finals may be held in the stadium near our home. You must come then."
After Wen Wan heard this, she shouted solemnly, "I'll go, of course! I'll go see you even if I don't make any money! Don't worry!"
Song Zhuyue also echoed: "Mom too."
After talking about this, the three of them chatted for a few more minutes before hanging up the video.
After that, Wen Wan went upstairs to wash up and go to bed, but Song Zhuyue suddenly seemed to think of something and went straight to another room.