"I just started working, and I don't understand many things." Wen Liyu blinked, "Let's wait until things stabilize."
"That's what my uncle meant, and he definitely won't find me troublesome. I'm so well behaved and..."
Wen Liyan, who had been eating in silence, threw away her chopsticks.
The chopsticks fell to the ground with a clattering sound. Her sudden action made everyone look at her in confusion.
"Wen Liyu, you're so proud of yourself for hooking up with your uncle!"
Wen Liyan cried and yelled, "Why do you deserve your uncle's care just because you're his niece? I just want to switch from logistics to broadcasting, and you can't even do such a small thing!"
"Xiaoyan, what are you doing?" Fu Mei quickly stood up and tried to pull her over to him. "When did your sister become so proud? What's wrong with the logistics staff? Aren't they the same as the announcers?"
"How can they be similar? They are so different!" Wen Liyan cried and dodged, feeling very aggrieved. "I am exhausted every day, but what about her?"
"She has been spoiled and protected by you since she was little. When I was little, I wore my brother's hand-me-down clothes, but she always had new clothes to wear!"
"We both graduated from high school but didn't get into college, so why did I have to go to work while she could just sit at home and do nothing for years? Now that she's working, she's still with her uncle! She's much better off than me!"
Wen Liyan had a lot of dissatisfaction and complaints in her heart, and this time when Wen Liyu came back, all of them burst out at once.
"I followed my uncle." Wen Liyu came back to her senses from her surprise and spoke lightly.
"But I'm just a small employee who follows my uncle around and records things. My salary is even less than yours, and I have to work overtime with my uncle until eight or nine every night."
"Sister, can you get to and from get off work on time every day?"
Wen Liyu's words calmed Wen Liyan down a little.
She followed Wen Liyu's words and thought that she did get off work on time every day and didn't have to stay up late to work overtime.
Thinking of this, Wen Liyan's inner depression instantly lessened, and she was not so devastated. She just wanted to see Wen Liyu live a worse life than herself.
"It's not that my uncle didn't help you." Wen Liyu spoke again, "During the last broadcaster promotion exam, my uncle specifically told everyone that it had to be fair, just and open."
"But you didn't attend, sister."
"...How is this possible?!" Wen Liyan was caught off guard by the news.
My uncle clearly...clearly didn't agree...how could this be?!
She thought about the last exam, and it was indeed another country colleague with no background who was selected.
She originally thought that the other party's background was hidden, but Wen Liyu told her that this was the result of her uncle's special suggestion.
Wen Liyan's tears kept falling. She took a few steps back and ran back to her room. The question kept circling in her mind: if she hadn't been angry and refused to participate, would she have become the announcer this time?
The farce made the family lose the mood for dinner. Fu Mei sighed and went upstairs to talk to her eldest daughter.
The eldest and second brothers surrounded Wen Liyu and comforted her, telling her not to take it to heart.
My father sat on the steps at the door, smoking quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.
Wen Liyu felt that this family had very distinct personalities. Although the eldest sister had a bad personality, there was a reason why she became like this.
She has been holding something in her heart for years, comparing the love her family showed her and the "neglect" she received.
What is worrying is not the lack of wealth but the inequality.
Wen Liyu sighed in her heart while eating the apple given by her elder brother.
"Little sister, are you still not going to come back home to live?" Wen Yufei came close to her, "It's really not good to always live with your uncle."
"It's inconvenient to work while living at home." Wen Liyu was practicing Tai Chi. "It's definitely too late to ride a bike from home."
Wen Yufei continued, "How could that be? I can give it to you."
"Brother, you have to go to work now." Wen Liyu reminded, lowering her voice in a coquettish manner, "and I want to sleep a little longer in the morning."
"My uncle always goes to the factory in a car, so I can catch up on my sleep in the car, but that's not possible if I ride a bicycle."
"Well, okay." Wen Yufei was temporarily bypassed by her. He sighed, turned his head and muttered, "But living with my uncle... this... is still not good."
"Xiaoyu, are you tired from work?" Wen Yuyang raised his hand and touched her head.
"No." Wen Liyu threw away the apple core. "My uncle treats me very well. I can rest whenever I want. I'm not tired."
Fu Mei sighed and went downstairs. Looking at her rosy-cheeked, well-raised little daughter, she felt a little relieved.
Forget it, it’s better to let Xiaoyu live with her uncle. Xiaoyan is obviously not well now, so it’s better for them to separate and calm down.
She glanced at the time and said, "Xiaoyu, please stay here tonight."
Wen Liyu was not sure how long her uncle would be busy today and whether he would come to pick her up. She was hesitant and indecisive for a moment.
"Brother-in-law."
Wen Weiye, who was sitting on the threshold smoking, quickly stood up and asked, "Hey, Wen Ting, why are you here?"
"I'm here to pick up Xiaoyu." Fu Wenting's unique low voice was getting closer.
He stood at the door of the Wen family, the light from the door falling from above his head. He had broad shoulders, a narrow waist, long legs, and an upright and tall posture. He gave people a sense of security at first glance.
He slightly turned his head and looked directly at Wen Liyu in the room. His gaze stayed on her for a few seconds, "Xiaoyu."
"Uncle." Wen Liyu stood up and walked to the door. "Are you done?"
"Yeah." Fu Wenting nodded and was taken into the Wen family by Wen Weiye.
Everyone was surprised by his arrival and started to busy themselves with packing, not noticing that the two were getting closer.
Wen Liyu put her hands behind her back and gently hooked the hem of Fu Wenting's clothes. She nuzzled closer to him and twitched her nose a few times, "You've been drinking again."
"Well, not much." Fu Wenting's eyebrows softened, and his icy cold eyes melted instantly when he met her.
He put his hands behind his back and gently squeezed her wrist.
Wen Liyu glanced at him coquettishly and whispered softly, "You're lying. It smells like you've had at least ten drinks."
Fu Wenting was speechless. He had indeed drunk about ten cups. How could Xiaoyu guess so accurately?
Wen Liyu hummed proudly, tilted her head back, and freed her hand from his restraints, scratching his palm with her fingers as she left.
She walked quickly forward, "Mom, I want to eat ice cream."
Fu Mei was busy clearing the table when she heard her shout, "Ice cream, why are you eating ice cream so late at night? I think you look like ice cream!"
"I just want to eat." Wen Liyu was not afraid at all. She smiled and went over to help, but was stopped.
Fu Mei avoided her hand that was trying to hold the bowl and said, "Go away, go check the refrigerator yourself."
Wen Yufei immediately followed his little sister, "I want one too, get one for your brother too!"
The refrigerator at home is not big, and Fu Mei stuffed it with all kinds of things.
This refrigerator was something Wen Liyu had been asking for, so her family saved money for several months and bought one.
Wen Weiye retracted his gaze and saw that Fu Wenting was also staring at Wen Liyu. Fearing that Fu Wenting would think his daughter was being too nosy, he said, "Wenting, I'm sorry to make you laugh. Xiaoyu has been spoiled by her family since she was a child."
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