Chapter 315: The vest is torn off



Jun Mohan advised earnestly: "There is a saying that goes, what is yours will eventually be yours, and what is not yours will eventually not be yours."

"So, Mom, it's time to let it go."

"If you really can't let go, then just live in peace. After all, you forced this love in the first place."

"Bo Jingshen's mother is right. Bo Jingshen has not had a complete family since he was a child. He did not blame us, which shows that he is more upright than anyone else."

"You also said not to implicate innocent people."

This was the first time Jun Mohan begged humbly, not for others, but for his mother.

If she continues to be so stubborn, his father will leave the house sooner or later, and his mother will go crazy.

Seeing that Chu Han didn't say anything, Jun Mohan got up and went back to his room to rest.

Lying in bed, unable to sleep and smelling the warm scent of the bed, he felt like he was possessed by a demon.

Unknowingly, the poison of warmth is too deep.

The end of the year is approaching, and the Chinese New Year is only six days away.

Every household was preparing for the New Year, but after experiencing self-immunity from the epidemic, it seemed as if they had disappeared from the face of the earth.

The number of patients in the hospital has also decreased significantly.

Even many people walking on the streets took off their masks.

Three years into the epidemic, all we can feel is regret that the country has been devastated by the epidemic.

With this relaxation, the atmosphere of the New Year has become much more intense.

Wen Xin got up and planned to pick up Lin Haiyan from the hospital today. While she was still washing up, she heard the doorbell.

Since Jun Mohan had been on a business trip for three days and only returned tonight, only Chu Han and she were at home.

Chu Han opened the door and was stunned when he saw Jun Morou.

"Why are you here?"

"Mom, I'm coming to see you."

Jun Morou walked in with a smile and took her arm, looking towards the house, "Where's my sister-in-law?"

Before Chu Han could say anything, Wen Xin had already poked her head out of the bathroom, "Mo Rou, you're here!"

"Sister-in-law, I'm here to take my mother and you back to the old house. I have something to announce tonight."

With a warm smile, "What's up? You look so happy."

"You'll find out tonight."

"Okay, your eldest brother is coming back from a business trip tonight, so I'll go with him. I'm going to the hospital later, and my mother will be discharged."

Chu Han rarely spoke, "Since your mother is out of the hospital, bring her along!"

After hearing this, not only Wen Xin, but even Jun Mo Rou was shocked.

The two looked at each other.

Chu Han seemed to sense that his words were wrong, and hurriedly said: "Let her come here to let her see that it is not so easy to enter our Jun family. Let her learn more about it and don't embarrass us Mo Han in the future."

This sounded sarcastic, but Wen Xin knew that this was the first time Chu Han had affirmed them, so she smiled and said, "Okay, my mother and I are indeed too unsophisticated."

"It's time to go and broaden your horizons."

Chu Han glared at her, then looked past her and said, "Why don't you make breakfast for me?"

"Right away, cook the porridge."

Jun Morou stepped forward, "Mom, that's not right!"

"Sister-in-law is pregnant, you should let her make breakfast and serve you."

"How can you bear it?"

Chu Han glared at her and said, "You are the only one who talks too much. You never came to see me and bring me breakfast."

"Hehe! How about I treat you guys to a meal, and then I'll take you home to prepare?"

"No, I want to eat what she cooks."

Chu Han pointed at Wen Xin. Although there was dissatisfaction on his face, his stomach was already rumbling.

I originally came here to eat what his son cooked these two days, but unexpectedly I liked Wen Xin's food more and even became addicted to it.

I have to say that this woman has no skills, but the meals she cooks are much better than those of the chefs in her family.

Before leaving, I must have a good meal.

Wen Xin smiled and said, "Auntie, I'll make you a pancake today."

"Mo Rou, you stay and eat too. Eat before leaving."

"Okay!" Mo Rou smiled, then walked to the balcony and played with the dog who was basking in the sun.

Because of the choking smoke, Wen Xin began to retch.

Chu Han was too embarrassed to go and could only ask his daughter to do it.

"Go and see what happened to that woman?"

"Do you need any help?"

Jun Morou stood up and smiled, "It turns out that mom also cares about sister-in-law."

"Who cares about her? The peacock is just being sentimental."

After she finished speaking, she sat down on the sofa, with a smile on her face for some unknown reason.

She was surprised to find that she slept better, ate better, and let go a lot about Jun Chang after coming here.

Not as persistent as before.

Play with the puppy, take a walk, and bicker with Wen Xin.

The day seemed to pass much faster.

Everything I eat starts to taste delicious.

In addition, after observing her for five or six days, I found that Wen Xin is not materialistic and likes to bargain when buying vegetables.

She likes to keep the house clean and is considerate to her son. She is worried that he works hard and always prepares nutritious food for him.

She smiles at her mother-in-law all day long.

She felt her good intentions, but still felt awkward.

Jun Morou went to the kitchen to help Wen Xin make breakfast. She couldn't help but widen her eyes as she watched her skillfully make pancakes.

"Sister-in-law, you made this so skillfully, and it smells so good, you can even set it up on a stall."

Wen Xin smiled and said, "If I go to set up a stall, your brother will eat me."

"Impossible, my brother loves you so much."

"I told you that I read a novel recently and the experience was similar to yours."

Jun Morou’s words made Wen Xin’s eyelids jump. Damn, could it be her novel?

Her novels are being recommended online recently, and the effect is quite good.

"What novel?"

"It's about a cleaner and a CEO who pretends to be ugly and poor, and they get married first and then fall in love. Sometimes I even wonder if it's written about you and my brother."

Wen Xin choked and said quickly, "It's definitely not us. These authors are so imaginative that it's not surprising that their writings collide with reality."

"Yes, that's right, but I think the heroine of that book is a bit pretentious?"

Wen Xin was making pancakes when she accidentally burned her hand on the pan. She gasped in pain.

Jun Morou continued, "Don't you think that woman is weird? On the one hand, she said she wanted to give birth to a child for her grandmother in return, but on the other hand, she was so scared when her man touched her that she guarded against him like a thief."

"That's too much. If it were me, since I promised the hero's grandmother that I would give birth to his child, I would throw myself on him regardless of the consequences."

"Then I slept with him, got pregnant and gave birth to a baby, fulfilled my promise and left."

Wen Xin was really embarrassed to hear that, and she didn't know what to say, so she smiled and said, "What if the woman is just embarrassed and reserved? After all, even though the two of them got married, they are not familiar with each other, just like me and your brother."

"That's different. The female lead is just pretending. Anyway, her character is not likable. But I like the male lead very much."

"It's good as long as I like it," Wen Xin wiped the cold sweat from her head and told herself secretly.

Never show your vest.

Especially when it comes to writing novels, otherwise she would be too embarrassed to see anyone.

"Sister-in-law, I can't help you here. I'm going to read a novel."

"Okay, go ahead!"

As soon as Jun Morou left, Wen Xin immediately sent a message to Jun Mohan.

[Remember, you must not tell anyone about my novel, especially your sister.]

Jun Mohan saw this message as soon as he came out of the hotel. He was a little confused and thought she was just embarrassed.

I don’t care.

After making the pancakes and serving them with porridge, Wen Xin invited them to eat.

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