Xu Linyue, who transmigrated from the 21st century, crossed over with a heaven-defying spatial ability, possessing the body of a five-year-old farm girl. She originally thought of just accepting he...
Xu Wenwu said, "Mr. Wen, you are so kind. It is a great honor for us to have the opportunity to meet you."
Wen Yuan smiled and said, "That's great! From now on, you and I can call each other brothers, how about that?"
Xu Wenwu said, "It's my honor."
"Haha!" Magistrate Wen laughed heartily. Then he said, "From now on, Wenwu, you can just call me uncle."
Xu Wenwu didn't hesitate and said, "Uncle Wen, Aunt Wen."
The more Madam Wen looked at him, the more she liked him. This Mr. Xu was indeed a good person. Her daughter had good taste. So she smiled and said, "How about I call you Wenwu from now on?"
Xu Wenwu said: "It is a blessing for the younger generation."
"I guess this lady is your mother?" asked Mrs. Wen.
Zhang quickly said, "Madam Wen, Wenwu is my son. I didn't expect that Madam Wen looks so young, yet she is already the mother of two children."
What woman doesn't like to be praised for her youth? Mrs. Wen was no exception, so she smiled and said, "It's not as good as what Mrs. Xu said. I see that you are also very young, and your skin is so fair."
The two women praised each other and soon became familiar with each other.
"Mrs. Wen, I really envy you for having a daughter as beautiful and generous as Die'er. Unfortunately, I don't have such a blessing." Zhang said.
Wendie was also a little embarrassed by Zhang's praise, and her face has been red since she came in.
"Mrs. Xu, you can't say that. A son has his advantages. If he marries a virtuous daughter-in-law in the future, he will be almost the same as a daughter." Mrs. Wen said with a smile.
"Yes, yes! Madam Wen is right. Wenwu, come here."
Xu Wenwu was still talking with his grandfather and Prefect Wen. When he heard his mother's shouting, he walked over here.