Chapter 130 Don’t Be Ungrateful
Lei Wenxu was about to fall asleep when Yu Feng woke him up. He subconsciously hugged the young man's shoulders and took him into his arms. He mumbled, "What's wrong?"
Yu Feng was used to Lei Wenxu's occasional possessiveness. He leaned against him and whispered, "Boss Xuan called earlier and ordered a large batch of wine from me."
Xuanzhe was clearly looking after his own business. Yu Feng was grateful, but he also felt something was wrong. He added, "It's enough to entertain hundreds of tables."
Lei Wenxu suddenly opened his eyes.
Yu Feng even saw some vigilance and fear in his eyes, thinking that there was some rift between the two of them, and he was a little nervous: "You know..."
"It's bad!" Lei Wenxu's decisive words made Yu Feng's heart rise. Then he heard the man say, "I'm afraid President Xuan is going to have a wedding."
Yu Feng: "..." He had wanted to beat this guy up for a long time, if it wasn't because he couldn't beat him.
"Mr. Xuan and Wen Shuang have been in a relationship for so long, it's time to have a wedding." Yu Feng said.
"But how come he got it before me?" Lei Wenxu could allow Xuanzhe to have half less assets, but not in this matter! It was obviously him who got the certificate first! Then, Lei Wenxu tasted something deeper - Xuanzhe was not a petty person. In addition to this aspect, could it be that ordering wine with Yu Feng was also to remind him
Lei Wenxu suddenly felt that if his wedding with Yu Feng was also held earlier, Xuanzhe would be jealous for the rest of his life...
"I've already transferred all the money to Yu Feng. I won't be asking for a deposit. If Lei Wenxu still doesn't appreciate it..." Xuanzhe sat on the chair with his legs crossed. When he said this, he suddenly snorted, and the threat seemed to be transmitted through the air to Lei Wenxu's chest. "I won't be polite."
Tang Weisheng looked up at him and continued to eat rice. He just came here on the way and happened to receive a call from his brother. The two of them had a meal together. Tang Weisheng was already hungry. As his worries became fewer and fewer, his appetite seemed to be good too. There were many dishes on the table, but Tang Weisheng was almost the only one who took up the chopsticks. He could see that his brother was in high spirits because of the good news and could eat as a meal.
"Have you set a date with Tan Li?" Xuanzhe asked.
Tang Weisheng lied, "Tomorrow."
"Nonsense." Xuanzhe acted like a good brother: "Hurry up and don't let Tan Li delay."
"Uh-huh."
"Oh right." Tang Weisheng paused, "My mother... gave birth."
After all, it is the blood of the Xuan family, so Xuanzhe has to take it seriously. He said seriously: "Is the child healthy?"
Tang Weisheng laughed: "Why don't you ask if it's a boy or a girl?"
"It doesn't mean much." Xuanzhe replied.
"Twins, both boys and girls."
Xuanzhe was surprised: "Really?"
"Hmm." Tang Weisheng put down his bowl and chopsticks, hesitated a little, and then said softly: "I know my mother did many wrong things in the past, and imprisonment is inevitable. Brother, it's okay for these two children not to marry into the Xuan family. I..."
"Who agreed?" Xuanzhe interrupted, "Bring it back and I'll raise it."
Tang Weisheng raised the corners of his mouth and ate another bowl of rice.
Tang Weisheng couldn't even take care of himself, let alone the child. Fortunately, Tan's mother was there. The old lady always had an inexplicable love for babies. Once Tan's mother took over, she was reluctant to let go. During the day, Tang Weisheng and Tan Li went to work and she was bored at home alone. Now, she has something to do.
Tan Li was worried that his mother couldn't handle it alone, so he found two hardworking confinement nannies.
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Today is the first time Tang Weisheng comes to see Tang Wansu. He used to have some reservations and couldn't take that step.
Tang Wansu seemed to have changed a lot. The hostility between her brows faded a little, and she had lost a lot of weight. She stared quietly at Tang Weisheng through the glass, and neither mother nor son spoke.
Tang Wansu had hired someone before and almost ran into Tan's mother, causing a disaster. Tan Li would never let this matter go, and Tang Weisheng did not intend to indulge her. He let the woman receive psychological treatment for a period of time before going in to serve her sentence.
Finally, at the end of the meeting, Tang Wansu whispered, "Who will take care of the child?"
"Aunt, there are two more nannies." Tang Weisheng continued, "They are my own siblings. I will not treat them unfairly."
Tang Wansu breathed a sigh of relief, then immediately turned mocking, "You're my son, yet you're always helping outsiders."
Tang Weisheng paused, then stood up, feeling that there was no need to continue the conversation.
"Take good care of the child." Tang Wansu reminded. She opened her mouth but swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue.
Take care of yourself too.
From the time Tang Weisheng came in until now, Tang Wansu didn't dare to look at his wrist at all. The indelible scar on it was enough to cut off all her self-deception, but she was used to it, used to confronting Tang Weisheng head-on.
Wait a little longer... Tang Wansu's eyes and eyebrows were rarely illuminated by the sunlight. Only after she confessed her sins would she have the courage to face it again.
"Wow, the baby is so small." Wen Shuang pinched a little chubby foot and felt that the new life was really magical.
Zhou Qing also came, and the two of them watched the child for a full half hour until Tan's mother finished cooking the braised pork and brought it out.
Wen Shuang rushed to the dining table. He had been drinking porridge all the time recently, and his face had turned pale. Now that he had finally started eating meat, he had meat almost every meal.
"Xiaoqing." Tan's mother stuffed a pair of chopsticks into Zhou Qing's hands without hesitation, "Try your aunt's cooking."
Zhou Qing nodded politely: "Thank you, auntie."
Wen Shuang has already finished half a bowl of rice mixed with soup.
Zhou Qing: "..." Is this the world of the strong who eat and eat?
Wen Shuang was finishing her third bowl when Tang Weisheng returned. He was dressed in a formal suit, his tie neatly tied. His hair was combed back with wax, revealing a smooth, full forehead. A few strands of hair occasionally fell, making him look even more beautiful. Although he still had that "everyone is stupid" and "pay back quickly" look, his appearance was still impressive, and Zhou Qing and Wen Shuang both took a second look at him.
Tang Weisheng didn't get it, and was frightened by their gazes. "What's wrong?"
Wen Shuang said bluntly: "Handsome!"
"Hmph." No matter how much Tang Weisheng enjoyed it, he still had to sneer, "You look at my brother every day, and you haven't gotten tired of it yet."
It seemed that everyone knew that Xuanzhe was preparing for the wedding, and they tacitly did not talk about it with Wen Shuang.
When Tang Weisheng sat down, the braised pork was almost gone. He glanced at Wen Shuang's slender white wrist, and for once he said nothing, but picked up another plate of shredded potatoes.
Wen Shuang started to feel sleepy after eating, which was a sign that her vitality had not yet recovered. Tang Weisheng noticed it and said, "Apart from the room on the left, you can use the other rooms on the second floor as you like."
"Okay!" Wen Shuang responded and sent a message to Xuan Zhe, then ran straight to the big bed.
Zhou Qing was worried: "It's still not good."
"When he was taken to the hospital, the doctors couldn't believe he was still alive." Tang Weisheng continued, "It's a medical miracle."
Zhou Qing nodded and said that was true.
Wen Shuang was sleeping soundly. In her dream, she unexpectedly saw her grandfather, whom she had not seen for a long time. The old man was in good spirits, fiddling with his favorite pot of ten-leaf green. Hearing the noise, he looked over and smiled kindly, "Shuang'er has grown up. It's time for your wedding!"
Wen Shuang smiled embarrassedly: "Xuan Zhe hasn't told me yet, Grandpa."
The old man looked as if he understood everything and trimmed off the extra branches. "Grandpa has nothing to tell you. My Wenshuang is growing well. I hope you will be safe and happy in the future! Grandpa will protect you."
"Yeah." Wen Shuang nodded vigorously. Just as she was about to step forward, she was pushed away by a gentle force. "Go, this place is not suitable for you anymore."
"grandfather!"
"Wen Shuang!" Xuanzhe picked up the struggling person and patted his back. "It's okay, it's okay. What's wrong?"
Wen Shuang gradually accepted the outside world, knowing that this was Xuanzhe's embrace, so she let herself fall into it, her whole body soft, "What time is it?"
"Five o'clock in the afternoon."
"Hmm," Wen Shuang said, feeling more alert. "I actually slept for four hours."
"It's a good thing that I can sleep." Xuanzhe asked, "I dreamed about grandpa and heard you calling him grandpa all the time."
"Well, I dreamed that my grandfather said I was going to have a wedding or something." Wen Shuang said smoothly.
Xuanzhe: "..." He was originally a staunch materialist, but the recent events were so outrageous, the old man wouldn't really know.
Xuanzhe avoided the topic and asked, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat tonight?"
"I feel like I just eat and sleep now." Wen Shuang yawned.
"What's the use?" Xuanzhe touched the young man's thin back, his eyes heavy with sorrow. "You haven't gained any weight at all. When you posted a selfie the other day, your fans all said you had lost weight."
Wen Shuang just smiled. When she went downstairs with Xuan Zhe, Yu Ze was there too. He didn't take off his coat and it was obvious that he had just arrived. He was probably here to pick up Zhou Qing.
Zhou Qing was teaching Tan's mother how to grow flowers, explaining them in great detail. Tang Weisheng, worried that Tan's mother wouldn't remember, stood by, acting as a humanoid meter reader. Yu Ze poured himself a cup of hot water, took a sip, and looked at Tang Weisheng. A man of great concentration, he couldn't help but say, "I heard that flowers bloom in a prosperous and peaceful home. Perhaps Mr. Tang has too much evil spirit, so it's hard for flowers to bloom in his room."
Tang Weisheng snorted coldly, "Shut up now!"
Yu Ze rolled up his sleeves and prepared to fight back, when he suddenly heard Tang Weisheng say, "My mother makes lard noodles just as well as Wen Shuang." He used "my mother" to address Tan's mother, and the distinction was clear.
Wen Shuang had just woken up and was too slow to smell the gunpowder. She added, "Yes."
Yu Ze lowered his rolled-up sleeves and said sincerely, "I'm just too evil-minded."
Everyone: "..." You are not going to be proud anymore
Xuanzhe and Wen Shuang did not stay to eat. Today was Wednesday, the day Xuanzhe had promised him that he could eat seafood, so he must not waste it.
Wen Shuang ate a plate of salt and pepper shrimp and a king crab. She ate until her fingers were wet. She opened her mouth and ate a shrimp that Xuanzhe had peeled. Then she heard the man say, "Shuang'er, have you ever thought about having a wedding with me?"
"I've thought about it." Wen Shuang smiled a little embarrassedly: "It depends on you, I'm fine with either."
"Do you have any requests?" Xuanzhe asked.
Wen Shuang thought for a moment and replied, "It's more lively, it's enough to treat relatives and friends to a meal."
Xuanzhe curled his lips and thought to himself that it was just right.
The five floors of the best hotel were fully reserved for hosting guests. Those who had good relationships with the guests sat on the top floor. Everyone drank and ate in the most traditional way, and then announced it to everyone with the sound of gongs and drums.
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