Chapter 147: A typical resentful little woman in a secluded house!

Wen Jinyan rolled her eyes and rode her bike home with the wine in her hand. "I'm so unlucky to have a sister like you. It's only because Lu has a good temper that he didn't beat you up."

Wen Jiu didn't take it seriously, "Forget it! He couldn't bear to beat me up. But you, why did you come back so late today?"

"Could it be that they were fighting again?"

According to the time after school, he should have passed by here a long time ago.

"Fuck off!"

"Go to school and ask who dares to mess with me?" Wen Jinyan's tone was arrogant, but the facts were exactly the same as what he said.

His fists are very hard.

He also thinks faster than others, and if you go against him, the consequences will be disastrous.

The reason he came back so late was because he went to avenge Wenjiu. The car he smashed just now was the one that almost hit Wenjiu on the roadside last time.

Seeing that Wen Jinyan didn't want to talk, Wen Jiu didn't ask any more questions.

The child has grown up!

Everyone has a little secret.

The evening breeze was a little cool, but very comfortable. Wen Jiu sat in the back seat of the car with Wen Jinyan. The two of them talked and laughed and chatted, and soon arrived home.

When Old Master Wen saw Wen Jiu coming back, he quickly pulled her to sit in front of him. He kept looking at her with kind eyes, and frowned when he noticed that she had lost weight.

"Why are you thinner?"

"Have you not been eating or sleeping well recently? Or are you too tired from making and selling clothes?"

"If you're tired, don't do it. If you're short of money, tell Grandpa. He has money!"

"Look how tired my precious granddaughter is. She's so skinny that her face isn't as round as before."

After saying this, Master Wen was anxious to go back to the room to get money for Wen Jiu. Wen Jiu quickly held his hand and said, "Grandpa, I have money, you can keep your money. It's good to lose weight! I think I look better in clothes when I lose weight."

Her face used to be a little round, but recently her chin has become pointed, making her look like a pretty lady.

"It's not pretty!"

"It would be better if there was some meat."

Old Master Wen was unhappy. "What's so good about being as thin as a stick?"

Wen Jiu hugged his arm and acted coquettishly, "It's normal to be fat or thin! Maybe you'll be fat again when I come back next time!"

Wen Jinyan interrupted, "Yes, Grandpa, don't worry about her. She is a balloon."

"You can gain weight if you want!"

"You can lose weight if you want!"

"She has everything you want!"

"You are the balloon!"

Old Master Wen raised his walking stick to hit him, "You little bastard, why are you so rude! How can you talk about your own sister like that?"

Wen Jinyan quickly stood up upon seeing this, still shouting unconvinced, "Grandpa, is there anyone as biased as you?"

"Others favor boys over girls!"

"You are the only one who favors girls over boys!"

Old Master Wen snorted, "What's wrong with me favoring girls over boys? Get lost if you don't agree, and take your dead father with you."

"I get mad just looking at you two!"

As soon as Wen Zhenhua stepped over the threshold, he heard Old Master Wen's powerful words, and turned around and left silently.

The old man is still holding a grudge!

It would be better for him to wait before going back.

When Wen Jianyan heard what Grandpa Wen said, she turned around and complained to Wen Jiu, "Sister, do you know why Grandpa doesn't like me and Dad?"

"He refused to go to the hospital because of leg pain, so my dad and I dragged him to the hospital just because of this."

"Do you think I am wronged?

"Hey!"

"You little brat."

Old Master Wen raised his walking stick and hit Wen Jinyan twice on the buttocks. "How dare you say that?"

"You two are so arrogant?"

“Like lifting a pig.”

He said he wanted to leave by himself, but they didn't let go of him as if they were afraid he would run away. The father and son raised their heads and legs respectively... Just thinking about it made him feel ashamed to go out again in his life.

The people living in the courtyard are all his old comrades-in-arms, as well as the younger generations who respect him...Those old bastards have been thinking about how to squeeze him all day long, and now that they have caught him, how can he not laugh hard?

Wen Jinyan was beaten so hard that he cried out in pain and ran straight to the kitchen to help Jiang Lan cook.

He has done what he should do.

The rest should be solved by Wenjiu.

Wenjiu was helpless. These two people were really rude. They didn't care about the old man's face at all. No wonder the old man was so angry.

A great commander...

What kind of thing is this?

"Grandpa, calm down. My dad and Jianyan must have been too worried about you at the time. Don't bother with them."

"If you ask me, this is your fault. Why didn't you just go to the hospital when your leg hurt? Would there be so many problems if you had gone there?"

"You are really not right about this matter!"

Wen Jiu held Old Man Wen's arm and held his hand to help him breathe. "But I will definitely stand on your side. I will go and take care of the rumors for you later. But you have to promise me that if you feel uncomfortable in the future, you will quickly ask Aunt Jiang to take you to the hospital for treatment."

"You must take care of yourself and live a long life. When my child is born, you will have to take care of her! How can you take care of her if you don't take care of yourself?"

After hearing this, Master Wen's eyes widened. "You're pregnant? Am I going to be the grandfather?"

"What?"

"Are you pregnant?"

When Wen Jinyan, Jiang Lan, and Wen Zhenhua heard what Old Man Wen said, they all rushed into the room and stared at Wen Jiu's belly.

His eyes were particularly hot.

It was as if she couldn't wait to warm the wine so that she could give birth to a child for them.

"Well……"

Wen Jiu was a little embarrassed, "No, but isn't it too early for me to be pregnant?"

She is married.

Pregnancy is a given.

"It's useless!"

"What a disappointment! I thought I would have a little nephew to play with soon!" Wen Jinyan was a little disappointed.

Wen Zhenhua glared at him, "What the hell! Are children for you to play with?"

Wen Jinyan shrank his neck, and seeing that Wen Zhenhua looked like he was about to slap him in the face, he quickly returned to the kitchen in shame.

In this house, only the kitchen is safe.

Pots, pans, and utensils are his mother's treasures. Anyone who breaks them will be scolded.

His dad would never rush in and beat him up.

Master Wen roared with full force: "If the top beam is crooked, the bottom beam will be crooked. You two are the same kind of people. Jiu must have seen your dead face too much and that's why she didn't get pregnant!"

"Get out of here right now! I get a headache and a whole body ache when I see you!"

"dad--"

Wen Zhenhua winked at Old Man Wen, the children are here! Give him some face!

Old Master Wen didn't care, "Dad? Who is your dad? If you have an eye problem, get it treated right away. Why are you claiming someone else as your dad?"

"I'm your uncle!"

"You're her uncle!"

"Didn't we agree on this?"

You said that if there is no daughter like Ajiu, then there is naturally no father like me!

Wen Zhenhua lost his temper completely. He turned around dejectedly and went outside to feed mosquitoes.

Who said that was his father?

Even when he becomes a grandfather, you won’t be able to afford to offend him!

He also has to pretend to be a grandson in front of his father.

He squatted on the ground and picked stones in frustration. Chu Xiuli came back and saw him like this and laughed. How could he be a military commander? He looked just like a resentful woman in a secluded house!