Thinking of this, Wu Xiuli couldn't help but feel a little frightened.
If... the paper crane in her sister-in-law's hand can't deliver the message, will Wen Yulong choose to give up Wu Xiuli?
"Go to sleep! I'll be back at the old house tomorrow, so don't go. I'm afraid my dad will get mad if he sees you." Wen Yulong, feeling a bit sleepy after finishing a worry, still didn't forget to tell Wu Xiuli. Wen Yulong knew that Wen Yiran was really angry this time, otherwise he wouldn't have asked him to choose between the two.
"Okay." Wu Xiuli agreed, but in her heart she hated Wen Yiran. She had been married to the Wen family for so many years and had given birth to two children for them, but Wen Yiran still didn't like her for a single day.
On this side, Wen Yulong and his wife set their sights on Feng Xueying, while on the other side, Feng Xueying and Wen Yiran were lying on the bed, chatting idly.
After all, he was his own son. Wen Yiran received the report the day after Wen Yulong settled down in the slum.
"Old Wen, do you think Yulong will come to his senses after living a hard life for a while?" Feng Xueying was still very concerned about Wen Yulong. Knowing that Wen Yulong had chosen such a messy place to live, she felt a little distressed.
"Xueying, the boss's life is ruined. Whether he wakes up or not, we don't need to worry about him. At least his job has been arranged. He will be a secretary at Chaoyang Middle School. It's a leisurely and respectable job, and the salary is not low. He won't starve to death." Speaking of Wen Yulong, Wen Yiran felt helpless. He had played a lot of good cards, but he had messed them up. To this day, Wen Yulong is a negative example that the elders in their compound use to warn their children and grandchildren.
"That's good." Feng Xueying breathed a sigh of relief. The secretary position in a middle school was a sinecure, so even if Wen Yulong wanted to do something, it wouldn't be easy.
"Xueying, I know you've never liked Ziqing, but this child is really outstanding. He will have a great future. Our children and grandchildren may all rely on him for support. This child is affectionate. If possible, you should be nicer to him in the future." "Teach your son in public and your wife behind your back." Wen Yiran would definitely talk to Feng Xueying about family matters when he found the chance.
"I know! I neglected him in the past few years. From now on, I will pay more attention to Ziqing." Feng Xueying knew what Wen Yiran meant and couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Feng Xueying isn't a bad person, but she's a bit self-absorbed. Having been pampered by Wen Yiran for decades, she acts and speaks based solely on her own likes and dislikes, lacking any sense of the bigger picture. While she lives a carefree life, those around her suffer.
"You did a great job today," Wen Yiran remembered that Feng Xueying rarely went to prepare meals for Wen Ziqing today. Knowing that Feng Xueying wanted to ease the relationship between Wen Ziqing, he couldn't help but praise her.
"Alright! Stop praising me! I'm embarrassed if you keep saying it." Feng Xueying was truly agitated. She had always favored the Wen Ziyun siblings because they were both known for their sweet talk. On the other hand, Wen Ziqing, aside from greetings, had practically nothing to say year-round.
"Xueying, call He Meiyu and her sisters tomorrow to see who is willing to take He Jingjing to live with them. This child is really not suitable to stay in our home." Wen Yiran remembered what Aunt Wang said to him yesterday, and he felt very disgusted with He Jingjing.
When Wen Yiran fell ill that day, He Jingjing stood on the stairs and watched without saying a word. Wen Yiran felt that He Jingjing was too heartless. After all, the Wen family had taken her in for so long!
"Actually... I think Ziyun and Jingjing get along pretty well." Feng Xueying didn't dare to say the next words to Wen Yiran. Feng Xueying saw that He Jingjing often smiled at Wen Ziyun when no one was paying attention. He Jingjing's smile was like a hook, which made Wen Ziyun stare blankly.
Feng Xueying thought there was something interesting going on between the two children, but after careful observation, she realized they acted like strangers in front of everyone. As an old woman, she really couldn't understand young people these days. They had to hide their love affairs, not even worrying about getting tired.
Today, when Feng Xueying called Wen Ziyun to eat noodles, she saw He Jingjing staying in Wen Ziyun's room again. These two seemed like lovers, but they were also being secretive. I really didn't know what they were up to.
"He Jingjing is a scheming girl, not suitable for our child. It would be helpful for Ziyun to find a girl of equal social status in the future." Wen Yiran had a bad impression of He Jingjing and certainly didn't want his child to have anything to do with her. Although Wen Yiran was furious with Wen Yulong, he wouldn't take his anger out on the next generation.
"Luckily, Ziyun has to go to school and doesn't spend much time at home. Young people, if they don't see each other often, will gradually become estranged." Men are more careless, and Wen Yiran felt that there was no way Wen Ziyun and He Jingjing were having anything going on. These days, He Jingjing had always acted like she was deeply in love with Wen Ziqing in front of everyone.
Feng Xueying hadn't told Wen Yiran in detail about her discovery of the ambiguity between Wen Ziyun and , and when she heard Wen Yiran say this, she didn't want to say it out loud and upset Wen Yiran. Since the Chinese New Year, today is the day Wen Yiran is in the best mood.
"Yeah, let's go to bed! It's getting late." Feng Xueying thought about having to deal with He Meiyun and her sisters the next day, and she felt a headache. Since He Shumin's death, the He Meiyun sisters have become even more snobbish. They like to sneak into the compound during holidays and are notorious for flattering the powerful and bullying the weak. The ladies in Feng Xueying's circle don't have a good impression of the He Meiyun sisters.
After all, they were old, and Feng Xueying and Wen Yiran slept very soundly that night. They had no idea that many things had happened in their family that night, nor did they know that something unforgettable would happen the next morning.
Zhou Yuanyuan didn't feel sleepy at all tonight.
Since she couldn't sleep, Zhou Yuanyuan simply gave up and started practicing while sitting on the bed.
After the spiritual energy circulated in her body for a full cycle, Zhou Yuanyuan looked at the night scene outside the window. It should be around two o'clock in the morning.
Zhou Yuanyuan's mind was in a mess and she couldn't calm down. She simply stopped practicing and lay on the bed in a daze.
Chen Qiuyu's experience made Zhou Yuanyuan feel a little repulsive about her future married life. With an unreasonable mother-in-law and a husband who tries to smooth things over, Chen Qiuyu was doomed to an unhappy life.
Zhou Yuanyuan felt that there were also many family problems between her and Wen Ziqing. Her family was better off; the family members were all quite normal, though a bit protective.
And what about Wen Ziqing? Like Ren Dahai, he also had a large number of relatives. As for what would become of Wen Ziqing's relatives in the future, it was still unknown. Wen Ziqing's biological father and stepmother alone were enough to make Zhou Yuanyuan dislike him.
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