Jun Mohan quickly stepped back and stood up, turning around somewhat awkwardly. At this moment, he felt very hot and his body also had a different reaction.
To ease the awkwardness, he warned in a cold voice: "Next time, just talk, why are you so close?"
Wen Xin blinked her eyes and laughed angrily, "I didn't know you were so close to me, shouldn't you reflect on yourself?"
Jun Mohan: "Who knew you would turn around?"
Warm: "......"
Jun Mohan stammered, "So... you deliberately took advantage of me."
"Okay, blame me. It's just a kiss. I'll let you kiss me back."
After she finished speaking, she stood up on tiptoe, pouting, with her hands behind her back, looking righteous.
Jun Mohan looked at her rosy lips, speechless.
"boring."
After he finished speaking, he turned and left. Wen Xin hurriedly followed him. She had never seen such a stingy person. It was outrageous that she didn't even dislike him, but he started to dislike herself.
Wen Xin and Jun Mohan didn't speak the whole way home. They finally found a tractor to go to the county town and rode on it. With the wind blowing, you ignored me and I ignored you.
Because of the strong wind and the mountain road leading to the county town, the tractor was shaking and splashing a lot of yellow soil.
Jun Mohan was unable to open his eyes because of the squinting. His black hair was dyed yellow by the loess, which made him feel like vomiting.
He vowed to buy a car as soon as he got home.
When they arrived at the small county town, they found a restaurant and ordered a few dishes. It was already around three o'clock in the afternoon when they finished their meal. They still had to take a taxi for two hours to get back to the south city.
The sun sets.
When they returned to Nancheng, Wen Xin was already asleep. Jun Mohan paid the fare and had to carry her out of the car.
As soon as I went upstairs, I saw my grandmother waiting outside the door, her eyes looking at the two of them with ambiguity.
Old Madam Jun couldn't stop laughing. She wanted to speak, but Jun Mohan stopped her. He whispered, "Grandma, don't make any noise. Let Wen Xin sleep for a while. We have to get up early today."
"Okay, okay," the old lady smiled and took his key to open the door, then helped him open the warm room.
Jun Mohan put Wen Xin on the bed and covered her with the quilt. He saw her pouting lips and a natural pink on her fair face. The scene of their lips touching during the day came to his mind. He couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. The hand holding the quilt couldn't help but move to her lips, feeling a little comfortable.
After walking out of the room and closing the door, Old Lady Jun stood in the living room, leaning on her cane and looking at Jun Mohan with a smile, as if she would not give up until she got the fame.
"Grandma, why are you here?"
Old Madam Jun leaned her cane on the table, walked over briskly, took her grandson's arm and said, "Tell grandma quickly, where did you two go?"
"Oh! We were so close when we came back. The way you hugged Wen Xin was just like the way your grandfather hugged me. So loving!"
"Grandma is touched by your sweetness."
Jun Mohan poked his tongue against Yapeng and said, "You're thinking the wrong way. When we went into the mountains together, she was too tired and fell asleep. I only held her for your sake."
"Come on, if you don't like it you won't touch it, my dear grandson, I think you are about to get it, which is a good thing!"
Jun Mohan was too lazy to argue with her and just said, "What are you doing here?"
Mrs. Jun's smiling face suddenly turned serious when she realized her purpose. She snorted coldly, "You are here for your ex-lover."
"I don't want to hear about Lu Mengting. She has nothing to do with me."
"You don't know how shameless that woman is. She came directly to your house to find your mother today."
Jun Mohan lowered his head and looked at his phone, his vision darkened and extremely deep, as if a black hole was sweeping up waves of strange aura.
Old Madam Jun said, "Your mother was coaxed into laughing like a prostitute. I also heard from the servants that your mother is going to come to your house to look for you and give your wife a warning, so I came to remind you."
"If your mother gets angry with my granddaughter-in-law and runs away, I will definitely not forgive her. If you want a harmonious family, you should protect my granddaughter-in-law and don't let Lu Mengting, the vixen, take advantage of her. Do you hear me?"
The old lady was very powerful and spoke directly, leaving no room for Jun Mohan.
He got a headache when he thought about how his grandmother and mother would quarrel all the time when he was a child. Now that Lu Mengting came back, one of them was on the line with his mother, while the other two were on the line with his grandmother and Wen Xin.
If a confrontation breaks out, there will be no peace at home.
Women are such trouble.
Jun Mohan said with a headache: "Don't worry, grandma, Lu Mengting and I will never be together, so I will not compromise no matter what my mother says. As for Wen Xin, she should not be that fragile."
"It would be best."
As soon as the two finished talking, Wen Xin turned the door and walked out. She rubbed her eyes and said, "Uncle, how did I get back?"
At this moment, she hadn't seen Mrs. Jun yet. The old lady smiled and said, "Of course your husband carried you back."
Hearing Mrs. Jun's voice, Wen Xin looked over excitedly, "Grandma, you're here!"
"Yes, come to see you."
"Then stay for dinner tonight and I'll cook for you."
"Okay! I don't want to go back, old lady. How about I stay with you tonight?"
Wen Xin agreed without a second thought, but Jun Mohan refused without hesitation, "No."
Old Mrs. Jun was rejected by her grandson and looked over with a bad expression.
Jun Mohan felt a chill down his spine when he was glared at by her. Everyone in Nancheng knew that he was fearless except for his grandmother. Now he was being controlled again.
Jun Mohan cleared his throat and explained, "Grandma, it's not that I don't want you to stay here, but there are only two rooms in the house, and there's no bed in the guest room, so you can't stay here."
Wen Xin wanted to sleep with me, but Mrs. Ke Jun said directly: "Who said I should sleep in the guest room? I bought this house, so of course I have to sleep in the master bedroom. I will sleep in Wen Xin's room."
"Okay, grandma, that's exactly what I meant. You sleep with me," Wen Xin said with a smile.
Jun Mohan rolled his eyes. Only a fool like Wen Xin would be fooled by the old lady.
Wen Xin asked Grandma Jun to watch TV while she went downstairs to buy groceries. Jun Mohan sat on the balcony and read the newspaper.
As Wen Xin closed the door, Grandma Jun glared at her grandson and said, "Why are you still sitting there? Help Wen Xin buy some groceries!"
Jun Mohan explained, "She didn't call me, so I shouldn't have to go."
"Why did I raise such a fool like you? Go quickly."
"No."
"Are you going or not?" The old lady was so angry that she took off her shoes and threw them at Jun Mohan.
Jun Mohan was speechless, "I'll go."
Wen Xin was surprised by Jun Mohan's appearance. They tacitly bought some food and under the old lady's warning, Jun Mohan accompanied Wen Xin to cook the first meal of their lives.
The old lady excitedly chatted with her second grandson on WeChat.
At night, after they had washed each other, Wen Xin helped the old lady into the room to go to sleep. As soon as they entered, the old lady blocked the door with her fat body.
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