Wen Liyu paused and looked up at her uncle who had already walked into the house.
She thought Grandma Lin had a bad memory and reminded her, "But uncle's soles are dirty too."
"Since my uncle has already made the floor dirty, it's okay if I don't take off my shoes." Wen Liyu said slowly, word by word, "Grandma, you'll be mopping the floor soon anyway, right?"
Grandma Lin originally just wanted to give her a warning, but ended up getting a cold shoulder.
She immediately left with a sullen face, not caring whether Wen Liyu took off her shoes when she entered the house.
Fu Wenting stood not far away and watched them, his brows furrowed tightly, never relaxing.
"It's okay, uncle." Wen Liyu walked up to him, stood on tiptoe, and pressed her fingers between his eyebrows. "If you keep frowning, there will be a 'chuan' character here, and it won't look good."
Fu Wenting's brows relaxed immediately, and he lowered his eyes to look at her, "Not angry?"
"What's there to be angry about?" Wen Liyu laughed, her eyes slightly raised, "I listen to my mother's nagging every day at home."
"Besides, she's just an old lady." She glanced at Grandma Lin who came back with a mop. "It's normal for her to have a bad temper."
Wen Liyu withdrew her hand before Grandma Lin glared at her, "Uncle, where should I stay tonight?"
Fu Wenting retracted his gaze and glanced in the direction of Grandma Lin. "I'll take you there."
"Then I'll trouble you, uncle." Although Wen Liyu didn't want to argue with the old man, if she kept finding fault with her, she would definitely not be able to help but fight back, so it was better to avoid her.
Fu Wenting took her to the guest room on the second floor. "If you need anything, just call me... or Aunt Lin."
"Okay." Wen Liyu stood at the door and waited for her uncle to leave before going in.
There was little decoration in the house, only basic furniture.
There was a quilt on the bed, which must have been made by my uncle in advance with Grandma Lin. The quilt still smelled of the sun.
Wen Liyu familiarized herself with the room and walked towards the window. The window could be pushed open and was an old-fashioned window fixed with hooks.
"Xiaoyu!"
Grandma Lin was knocking on the door.
"I'm going to prepare dinner, come down quickly and help!"
Wen Liyu frowned and tried to pretend she didn't hear anything, but Grandma Lin kept knocking on the door and even turned the doorknob to get in.
"Why is this kid still locking the door?" Grandma Lin muttered softly, "He's the youngest child who's making the least progress. He's so old and doesn't even have a job."
"Instead of living off your parents' money every day, you might as well find someone to marry as soon as possible."
She thought Wen Liyu couldn't hear what she was mumbling, so she went more and more outrageous, calling Wen Liyu a "parasite" who destroyed the harmony of the family, and even thought that Wen Liyu came here to harm Grandma Lin's pride - Fu Wenting.
Wen Liyu sat on the bed, took out some melon seeds from the space, and complained to the system while cracking them, "The sound insulation in this house is really bad."
The system was also 'clicking', "Hmm!"
"When do you think my uncle will hear it?" Wen Liyu took out the spicy strips she bought in the third world. She gasped because of the spiciness, but she couldn't stop eating.
System: "If the male protagonist comes over, I will remind you."
"Wow, this Grandma Lin is really strong." Wen Liyu looked at the door in front of her that was being banged on. "It feels like the door is going to crack."
"Host."
"Aunt Lin."
The voices of the system and Fu Wenting appeared at the same time. Wen Liyu quickly put the spicy strips back into the space, took out a bottle of peach-flavored deodorant, sprayed her whole body, and rinsed her mouth at the same time.
Fu Wenting pushed open his door and stood at the door, almost as tall as the door frame.
His tall figure gave people a strong sense of oppression. Even Grandma Lin, who raised him, was intimidated by his aura.
Grandma Lin stopped knocking and subconsciously began to excuse herself, "Look, Director, I just wanted to ask Xiaoyu to help with the cooking, but she made me, an old woman, stand at the door for a long time without saying a word."
"Look how rude this child is!" Grandma Lin frowned angrily. "How can a girl not be diligent? When she marries into another family, her mother-in-law won't coax her like you do. Does she think she's some kind of golden bun?"
"Women start to go downhill after they turn twenty. Xiaoyu is already twenty-two and still hasn't..."
"That's enough."
“I haven’t found a good one yet…”
"I've said enough."
Grandma Lin was like a chicken with its neck strangled. She immediately stopped her long speech and looked at the child in front of her, whom she had raised, with disbelief in her eyes.
She stayed with Fu Wenting the longest, and because she was immersed in her own thoughts, she didn't hear his anger in the first sentence.
But she heard it clearly from his second sentence.
Fu Wenting is angry.
Grandma Lin's eyes widened, and every wrinkle on her face expressed incredible emotions. "Director...?"
Fu Wenting looked at her seriously, "Aunt Lin, you don't have to worry about Xiaoyu's affairs."
Grandma Lin seemed to be burned by his gaze. She took a step back in fear, her lips trembling and unable to speak.
The two were silent for a few minutes. Fu Wenting suppressed the thoughts churning in his heart and said lightly, "I'm hungry."
Many scenes of Aunt Lin taking care of him when he was a child flashed through his mind. Seeing her like this, he felt a little bit sorry.
Aunt Lin had taken care of and cared about him for more than ten years.
"Oh! Okay..." Grandma Lin came back to her senses, lowered her head and wiped the corners of her eyes, "I'll go right away."
Fu Wenting watched her leave, then walked to the door of Wen Liyu's room with a sullen face, "Xiaoyu, open the door."
Not long after he finished speaking, the door creaked open.
"Xiaoyu, do you know what you did wrong?" Fu Wenting lowered his eyes and looked at his niece who was standing in front of him with her head lowered.
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