Chapter 62
"Fringes."
Wen Jiunian had already arrived at Uncle Liusu's place and saw a wooden sign with the name of the tree, its growth rings, and an introduction to Liusu.
“It’s pretty nice.”
"It's very beautiful. I like it so much that I planted one here. When it's hot and I don't want to stay at home, I just sit here and daydream."
As the two were talking, an electric car came down from behind the tree. A young girl in her twenties sat on it. When she saw Lin Nanzhi, she waved and said hello: "Auntie, I asked you to come over for dinner. Where are my great-grandmother and my aunt? Are they at home?"
Lin Nanzhi: "..."
Feeling Wen Jiunian's gaze, she tried her best to ignore it and replied: "Okay, I know, I'll go there in a minute. They're at home, I'll go call them in a minute."
"Then I'm leaving now. Remember to come back later."
"Yes."
The girl smiled and rode her electric bike away from the other side. She looked back, but it was unclear whether she was looking at Lin Nanzhi or Wen Jiunian.
"You're still a little older."
Wen Jiunian was joking.
Lin Nanzhi chuckled, not knowing how to answer.
In fact, she is already a grandmother.
There's nothing she can do. The generational structure of a flower-growing family is so magical. She's just a young girl, but in a few years she'll probably be an ancestor.
Lin Nanzhi called Lin Nanxuan and left it alone. She patted Wen Jiunian on the chest and said, "Come on, I'll take you to our rural buffet."
"elder sister?"
Wen Jiunian narrowed his eyes upon hearing this, and put his arms around Lin Nanzhi's neck, pulling her into his arms. He narrowed his eyes and looked down at her, his tone filled with a hint of danger: "Whose sister are you?"
"I'm a few years older than you, you should call me brother. I didn't even ask you to, but you're taking advantage of me. Hurry up, little brat, call me brother."
Lin Nanzhi rolled his eyes: "Let go."
"Don't let go. Call me brother. Otherwise, there's no way."
"Childish!"
"Who are you calling childish?"
Wen Jiunian pretended to be angry and handed Lin Nanzhi a sugar-roasted chestnut.
"I'm talking about you!" Lin Nanzhi said as he stretched out his evil claws and grabbed Wen Jiunian's waist. Wen Jiunian felt a little itchy and consciously let go. Lin Nanzhi broke free from his arms and made a face at her.
Wen Jiunian pointed at her and said, "Don't run. Wait until I catch you and I'll make you cry and call me brother."
Lin Nanzhi secretly thought that something was wrong and turned around to run. Wen Jiunian chased after him. The two of them circled around the tree. However, Wen Jiunian had long legs and quickly caught Lin Nanzhi. He said triumphantly, "Call me brother!"
"Brother, Brother Wen, Brother Nian, I was wrong, please forgive me!"
Lin Nanzhi immediately assessed the situation and acted without hesitation. He clasped his hands together and begged for mercy with a wronged look in his eyes.
Wen Jiunian let the man go, like a victorious rooster, holding his head high: "It is a great virtue to admit your mistakes and correct them. I will forgive you."
Watching him walking forward with a heroic and confident look on his face, Lin Nanzhi punched and kicked his back, then suddenly rolled his eyes, strode forward, and with one jump he lay on Wen Jiunian's back.
"Brother, I'm tired and don't want to walk anymore."
Wen Jiunian: "..."
"Zhizhi, are you back?"
Suddenly, I remembered a familiar voice. I recognized it as Aunt Lin. Her voice was full of teasing and watching a show. I could also hear the faint laughter of other people.
Lin Nanzhi: "..."
She looked up stiffly and found several women standing in front of her. The oldest was in her sixties and the youngest was in her thirties. They all looked at her. She suddenly felt her scalp tingling and got off Wen Jiunian's back embarrassedly.
He looked at several people with an awkward but polite smile.
"Aunt, mother, aunt, auntie, sister, sister, what are you doing?"
"Your nephew is getting married. He said he would come to your house to pick some fruits to entertain the guests." The speaker was a woman in her forties, the one who was holding the wedding today.
"Don't worry, I've already talked to your father about it and given him the money."
Lin Nanzhi: "..."
The latter sentence is unnecessary, and it makes me seem stingy.
But when she looked at the person who was speaking, she was no longer surprised.
I guess this woman was angry about what happened at Qiao Qianyan that day, but it was her fault in the first place, and she was so weird and I didn't know what she meant.
Bah, I shouldn’t have called you if I had known!
"Zhizhi, is this your friend?" asked Aunt Lin.
Wen Jiunian smiled and greeted: "Hello, ladies, I am Wen Jiunian."
"We don't have the surname Wen here. Who are you from?"
The dialects of the southern province and the imperial capital are relatively similar. As long as you don't encounter those with particularly heavy accents or accents of ethnic minorities, it will be useless.
Therefore, Wen Jiunian could understand this sentence.
"I'm not from here. I'm from the capital."
"Imperial capital? Where is the imperial capital?"
"You don't even recognize the imperial capital. It's a big city. Zhizhi's eldest brother Lin Ye is still studying there."
"Oh, I see."
Lin Nanzhi: "..."
Wen Jiunian: "..."
The two continued to smile.
"Big cities, big cities are good. Xiao Wen, how old are you? Your family..."
Seeing that the woman was about to ask about the man's ancestors, Lin Nanzhi grabbed Wen Jiunian and interrupted him. He looked at the woman and asked, "Sister, where is your little Xingxing's wife from?"
Sure enough, these words instantly attracted the attention of several people.
"From the big village!"
"What does he look like?"
"It's quite nice. He found it himself. It will be here soon. Remember to go have dinner and bring your friends along."
"Okay, we'll go after we change our clothes, you guys get busy!" Lin Nanzhi smiled and pulled Wen Jiunian away quickly. After closing the door, Wen Jiunian breathed a sigh of relief.
"As expected, elders are the same everywhere."
Lin Nanzhi agreed.
These moms are horrible.
She could imagine that the whole village would probably know about this matter tomorrow.
"What are you two doing?"
A sudden voice behind them startled the two people. Turning back, they found that it was Lin Nanye who appeared beside them silently.
Lin Nanye had just woken up and was still wearing pajamas. He didn't know how his hair got messed up during sleep, but there was a tuft of hair that looked like a wireless antenna, very cute and adorable.
Since falling ill, Lin Nanye basically went to bed early and got up late, which had become a habit.
He didn't expect that when he got up and went downstairs, he would see two people huddled together, looking like guilty thieves.
"Don't mention it. It's all about those people. They are so scary. When they catch someone, they want to curse all his ancestors. It's a real loss if you don't become their agent."
"You keep talking so much, it would be a loss if you don't tell crosstalk."
"Lin Nanye, where are you from?"
Lin Nanye smiled, turned around and went to the kitchen to get food, leaving Lin Nanzhi there angry.
Forget it, don’t be angry, don’t be angry. He is your brother, you can’t hit him or scold him!
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