Everyone looked up in shock, and Xizhi was distracted, calling out, "Zhenji, come and sit down."
He moved a chair and sat across from his mother. Seeing her reading, he quickly apologized, "It's all my fault for disturbing your pleasure."
"It's okay." Xizhi moved the cake towards him, "Eat it."
Xu Jiangsheng brought him a cup of tea and asked, "Didn't you go out to inspect the shop today?"
"Father has gone, leaving me to stay home with my sister and mother." Wan Qingmiao took two sips of tea and said, "Isn't this the tea from our farm?"
Xu Jiang nodded, "Master Wan had someone deliver it yesterday."
"What my father gives me must be good." He ate while glancing at Xu Jiang.
Xu Jiang said with a smile: "Just say what you want to say."
Wan Qingmiao glanced at his mother, seeing that she was concentrating on reading. He then moved towards Xu Jiang and whispered, "Sister, you said we are all family, so why are you still so distant to father? Master Wan, Master Wan, how strange it is."
Xu Jiang thought to herself that if she called him affectionately, not only would she feel uncomfortable, but Master Wan would feel even more uncomfortable.
Wan Sheng is different from Wan Qingmiao. Wan Qingmiao is Xizhi's child and her blood brother. In addition, he has a pure and upright character, so it is easy for her to get close to him, and she is also happy to be close to him.
Although Xu Jiang was grateful to Wan Sheng, she did not agree with some of his practices and ideas, so she always had some resentment in her heart and found it difficult to get close to him.
I believe Wansheng feels the same way.
So he and she don't need to pretend to be close and make each other uncomfortable, just maintain politeness.
In Wan Qingmiao's view, his parents and elder sister are all his blood relatives and are all family, but Xu Jiang and Wan Sheng both know that she and he cannot be a family.
She picked up a piece of cake and stuffed it into his hand, saying, "Eat it."
Wan Qingmiao stared at the cake and said dissatisfiedly, "Don't try to put me off." He treated him like a child? Just a piece of cake?
Xu Jiang asked helplessly, "Then what should I call you?"
Call him father? Wan Qingmiao thought about it and decided it wasn't appropriate. He stuffed the cake into his mouth, chewed it for a while, and said, "How about calling him Uncle Wan?"
Xu Jiang saw Wan Sheng coming towards them from afar, and then looked at Wan Qingmiao, who looked determined not to give up until he changed his mind. She blinked and nodded in agreement, "Okay."
Wan Qingmiao sat back down and drank his tea leisurely, "That's right."
Xu Jiang smiled at him, then waited for Wan Sheng to reach the door and called out to him, "Uncle Wan, you're here."
Wansheng had just stepped over the threshold when he heard her shout and immediately tripped.
"Ouch, cough, cough!" Wan Qingmiao choked on his tea and rushed forward to help him. "Father, are you okay?"
Xu Jiang was surprised to hear someone shouting and fell down. She hurried forward and asked, "Master Wan, are you okay?"
Xizhi was also startled and stood up, put down the book and walked towards this side.
"Changshi, did you fall?"
Wan Sheng's face was more colorful than the paint on the table. After a long while, he squeezed out two words, "It's okay."
Then he gave Xu Jiang a complicated look and said, "If you want to call me that, go ahead."
Xu Jiang froze for a moment, then looked at Wan Qingmiao's expectant face, gave a dry laugh, and said with difficulty, "Okay...Uncle Wan."
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