125. Chapter 125 It’s not like there’s an imperial throne to inherit in the family



Chapter 125 It's not like there's a throne to inherit in the family

Wen Ci shook his head, raised his eyes to meet Yu Qing's, and affirmed: "I don't think you are delusional. Your idea is very good. After you are admitted to the medical school, you can improve your medical skills and become a master of your generation."

Yu Qing felt a little embarrassed by the praise.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Wen Yaozu became jealous.

When did your sister make other friends?

He walked to his sister's side, looked at Yu Qing with a smile, and asked innocently with his watery eyes: "Sister, who is this beautiful aunt?"

As soon as these words came out.

Wen Ci immediately tapped Wen Yaozu on the forehead.

Really naive or fake naive.

She could tell at a glance that although Yu Qing was young and beautiful, Wen Yaozu deliberately called her "Auntie". This was a sinister intention.

"Who is he?" Yu Qing asked.

"My brother, Wen Yaozu."

"Yao...Yaozu?"

Wen Yaozu raised his chin and said proudly: "What's the matter? I will become a man who brings honor to the Wen family in the future!"

Yu Qing looked at the short and fat Wen Yaozu and couldn't help but sneer: "Does your family have a throne to inherit? And you want to bring honor to your family."

Wen Ci also smiled.

In the 1980s, families generally favored boys over girls. Even if the family was poor, they would still move to the countryside where there was no community jurisdiction in order to have a son.

What other names should be given to daughters: Wangdi, Pandi, Laidi, etc.

Wen Ci didn't understand.

It’s not like there’s a throne to inherit in the family.

Wen Yaozu's face flushed, "You, me!"

After a long while, she didn't know what to say. She looked at Wen Ci and pouted: "Sister, I've been bullied, please help me."

“I think that makes sense.”

Wen Yaozu: “…”

·

That night.

Xu Jinghe arrived in Beijing on a flight last night.

The Beijing Airport is located in the suburbs. The man held a brick-thick mobile phone in his hand and dialed the number of the Beijing Military Region. "Please help me connect. This is the home of Chief Huo."

Although there was no military officer in Xu Jinghe's family.

But he has business dealings with those above him, so he has special lists in all major military regions.

After a while, Wen Ci's voice came from the mobile phone: "Have you arrived in Beijing? Do you need me to wait for you at the gate of the military district?"

Xu Jinghe smiled calmly and said, "I just got off the plane and am in the suburbs now. I plan to go to the hospital to visit Jing Yuan before picking up Xiaochuan."

Hearing this, Wen Ci explained, "Jing Yuan can only be visited in the early morning."

"Is that so?" Xu Jinghe drooped his eyelids.

The original plan was to pick up Xiaochuan from the military region and let him stay in a guesthouse after visiting Huo Jingyuan, and then fly back early tomorrow morning.

but……

"Then I'll stay at the guest house and come to accompany you tomorrow morning."

Wen Ci curved his eyes and said, "Why stay in a guesthouse? Since you are Jing Yuan's childhood friend, you should stay at home. It's a good opportunity to cultivate your relationship with Xiaochuan."

The guesthouse is not as good as my grandfather’s house.

There are two rooms downstairs, Wen Yaozu and Xiaochuan each live in one.

When Xu Jinghe comes, he can also live in the same room with Xiaochuan.

Ogawa has never met his uncle since he was born. He has only heard the word "uncle" from his mother, and he needs to cultivate feelings when meeting him for the first time.

“This is not good…”

"The guesthouse is near the train station. I'm too lazy to bother with it."

Xu Jinghe thought about it carefully. If he stayed in the guesthouse, he would have to go back and forth tomorrow. He smiled gently and said, "Then I'll trouble you, sister-in-law."

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