At the dinner table.
Wen Guoliang sat in the main seat, with his wife on his right and Wen Xianuan on his left.
Huo Jue was sitting next to Wen Xia Nuan, and Wen Xia Xing was sitting next to her mother.
Wen Xia Nuan's mouth was watering at the sight of the table full of dishes. She didn't expect that her mother would cook all her favorite dishes.
"Mom, your cooking is so delicious, isn't it?"
Wen Xia Nuan stuffed the food into her mouth in big mouthfuls, feeling so moved that she couldn't express it in words.
Mother Wen looked at Wen Xia Nuan with a smile, her voice soothing: "Eat slowly, it's not like there's no food. Besides, if you like it, I'll make it for you every day."
Wen Xia Nuan's touching gaze fell on her mother: "That's of course the best."
Wen Guoliang looked at Huo Jue and said, "You can eat too. Don't be polite."
"I heard from Ah Nuan that you've been admitted to a university here. After you finish university, will you consider staying here?"
Huo Jue paused holding his chopsticks and looked at Wen Guoliang: "I have thought about this issue. If the future distribution is good, I will naturally want to stay here."
"Do you have a grandmother and a younger brother at home?"
"If you stay here in the future, will your grandma be handed over to your brother?"
Huo Jue shook his head: "I haven't thought about it yet. If I develop well in the future, I might let my aunt take care of me."
"As for me, I will go back and take a look from time to time."
Huo Jue's inferiority complex was about to overwhelm him.
After hearing these words, he also looked at Wen Guoliang with concern: "Uncle, all of this needs to be planned slowly."
Wen Guoliang nodded: "I feel relieved that you think so."
"Let's go to the study and talk later."
Wen Xia Nuan looked at her father suspiciously for a few times. She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that there was something different when her father treated Huo Jue.
"Dad, what do you and Huo Jue want to talk about?"
Wen Xia Nuan's eyes fell on her father: "Can I go too?"
"Why, are you so worried about what I will do to him?"
Wen Xia Nuan's face flushed instantly. She glanced at her father and quickly waved her hand, "No, why would I worry about you doing something to him?"
She spoke hesitantly, and Wen Guoliang hummed but stopped talking. Wen Xia Nuan's eyes fell on her father and she also muttered, "Dad, don't be like this."
Mother Wen couldn't help but laugh at this moment, and her teasing eyes fell on her daughter: "Luoluo, you seem to be different now."
Gu Luoluo's eyes fell on her mother, her face turned red, and she didn't say anything when she looked at her mother, but just kept eating.
After the meal, Huo Jue followed Wen Guoliang to the study.
Wen Xia Nuan leaned back on the sofa, and Wen Xia Xing soon appeared in front of her: "You heartless little ungrateful bastard."
"Second brother! Why do you say that to me?"
Wen Xia Nuan pouted in disapproval, her eyes falling on Wen Xia Xing, she felt aggrieved.
Wen Xiaxing snorted softly and looked at Wen Xianuan: "Why do you think I said that to you?"
He reached out and pinched his sister's cheek: "It's been so long since you came back, have you asked what the eldest brother and the third brother are doing?"
Wen Xia Nuan was stunned for a moment, then she realized what was happening and smiled ingratiatingly, "Hehe."
Wen Xiaxing also knew that this was a sign of his sister's guilty conscience.
"Now you finally remember what you should ask, right?"
Wen Xiaxing's words made Wen Xianuan feel inexplicably guilty: "If my guess is correct, my eldest brother must still be in the army. As for my third brother, he should still be busy in the hospital."
She chuckled and moved closer to Wen Xiaxing: "Second brother, you are probably the one with the most free time in this family."
Wen Xiaxing was almost pissed off by his sister. He reached out and pinched her cheek unhappily. "You're such a heartless person! I squeezed out time to pick you up, yet I'm still called the one with the most free time. Wen Xianuan, you're truly my good sister."
There was anger in his voice. Wen Xia Nuan covered her cheek, her eyes red with pain: "I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong!"
She rubbed her cheek and moved closer to Wen Xiaxing: "Second brother, good second brother, it's all my fault if I said something wrong, so don't bother with me."
Wen Xiaxing glanced at her and looked at Wen Xianuan: "You know you're wrong now? It's too late!"
He spoke in a bad mood, and Wen Xia Nuan didn't know what to do for a moment.
"Oh, I didn't mean to say that."
She stared at Wen Xiaxing aggrievedly: "Second brother, how can you not be angry?"
Wen Xianuan looked at Wen Xiaxing, and the sincere look of admitting his mistake made him feel both amused and helpless.
"Come on, you're nothing worth my attention right now. Even if I ask you to say something, you'll probably still say I'm bullying you!"
He shook his head, looked at Wen Xia Nuan and said, "I'll forgive you this time."
"Thank you, second brother. I knew you were the best to me!"
Wen Xianuan's smiling eyes fell on Wen Xiaxing. She glanced at the closed door a few times and said, "Second brother, what on earth is Dad going to say? Why hasn't he said it yet?"
"Why are you so worried about him?"
Her face turned red instantly.
Wen Xiaxing looked at her with amusement, and then he yelled in a weird and sinister tone: "Yo yo yo, you've learned to be shy now?"
"Wen Xia Nuan, how come I, your second brother, didn't know that you are such a pure-hearted person?"
Wen Xianuan looked at Wen Xiaxing, then she stood up and walked out of the house without a second thought: "Second brother, I'm too lazy to talk to you anymore."
She looked like she was angry, and Wen Xiaxing also chased after her: "A Nuan, wait a minute."
He reached out to grab his sister, but Wen Xia Nuan paused: "What's wrong?"
"Are you angry?"
Wen Xiaxing looked at her face, his eyes also concealed with worry: "A Nuan, second brother, I was just joking..."
"Brother, I'm really not angry, why are you so worried?"
Wen Xia Nuan didn't know how to describe it. She looked at Wen Xia Xing and asked, "Why do I feel like you're different?"
"What's different about me?"
Wen Xiaxing's puzzled gaze fell on Wen Xianuan. He smiled and looked at her: "Since you are not angry, I feel relieved."
"Second brother, please let me go first. I'll go check at the door of the study."
She looked at Wen Xiaxing suspiciously: "Second brother, you won't hold me back now, right?"
Wen Xianuan's voice came, and Wen Xiaxing also looked at her: "No, you go."
Judging by the time, his father and Huo Jue should have reached an agreement.
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