Chapter 312: Don’t force me to slap you in the face on such a festive day!
All of his old comrades-in-arms have loving fathers and filial sons and live in harmony with each other, but he has a mischievous son who only makes him unhappy.
As soon as Wen Jiu saw the look on Old Man Wen's face, she knew that her father must have gotten into trouble again.
She asked curiously, "Dad, how did you make my grandpa like this?"
Wen Zhenhua thought for a moment and said, "It should be because I delivered medicine to him yesterday!"
He couldn't think of anything else.
But is there anything wrong with delivering medicine?
Old Master Wen raised his hand and gave him a cane, "Are you delivering medicine?"
"You're sending me to my death again!"
So many old comrades are here!
He didn't even pick the right time to deliver the medicine, causing those old guys to make fun of him for being useless.
Wen Zhenhua was so angry after being beaten that he stood there and tried his best to wink at Wen Jiu, hoping that Wen Jiu would persuade Old Man Wen to do something about it.
Wen Jiu couldn't help but want to laugh. Commander Wen, who could make the three armies tremble with just a stomp of his feet in the army, was like a quail at home.
Blood ties are such a wonderful thing!
She patted Grandpa Wen's chest and whispered to him, "Grandpa, please don't be angry with my dad anymore. You know he's a bit of a fool. If you have something to say, you have to tell him directly, otherwise he won't understand what you mean."
Old Master Wen is very concerned about his reputation and likes to show off in front of his gang of old comrades. He was unhappy because Wen Zhenhua's delivery of medicine gave his old comrades the opportunity to make fun of him and crush him.
Wen Zhenhua: “…”
A leaky little thing!
I asked you to make your grandpa happy, but I didn't ask you to flatter him and step on your father!
Master Wen said angrily: "I really don't want to admit that this kid is mine!"
Why are you so stupid?
They say that father and son fight together in battle, but he always feels that this idiot's knife will poke him in the ass.
True Cub Wen Zhenhua: …
The commander!
What the hell!
Not even as good as my grandson!
He turned and went to the kitchen, pushed Jiang Lan aside and moved to Chu Xiuli's side. Chu Xiuli knew what was going on as soon as she saw his expression.
I couldn't help but laugh and said, "Did you get scolded?"
Wen Zhenhua nodded dejectedly. Not only was he scolded by his father, but he was also mocked and belittled by the leaky daughter!
Chu Xiuli said: "You deserve it!"
Wen Zhenhua: “…”
What does this mean?
Before he could get angry, he heard Chu Xiuli continue, "I told you that our dad is a face-saver, so you should stop doing those embarrassing things, but you just wouldn't listen."
Wen Zhenhua couldn't help but retort, "How can it be embarrassing for him if I deliver medicine to him? Isn't it embarrassing for him to have such a filial son like me?"
Is it unfair to have a part-time job?
Chu Xiuli felt a little tired when she saw Wen Zhenhua's confident expression.
"Our dad is so strong."
"You're sending him medicine from afar. Isn't that telling others that his health has reached a point where he can't live without medicine?"
"It's strange that he can be happy!"
Wen Zhenhua suddenly realized that after all this time, there were still twists and turns here!
He won't do that next time.
Chu Xiuli was too lazy to look at his stupid face and started to drive him away without any courtesy, "Why are you in the kitchen when our daughter is back so rarely?"
You have no manners at all!
How to be a father to someone?
Wen Zhenhua touched his nose. He wanted to come? Was it because the grandfather and grandson didn't like him?
"I'll help you!"
Chu Xiuli asked: "Who cares about you?"
Can't you see she's busy?
So, would it be too much of a blockage for that big guy to stand in the kitchen?
Wen Zhenhua: “…”
Can't he just leave?
Just as he was about to leave angrily, Chu Xiuli continued, "Take your quilt to the Jianyan room, Jiu, sleep with me."
Wen Zhenhua: “…”
It’s better for the girl to come back less often!
He has no place to sleep!!!
"knew!"
He responded in a muffled voice and went upstairs to tidy up his quilt.
Chu Xiuli prepared a particularly sumptuous dinner, all of which were Wenjiu's favorite dishes. Wenjiu ate so much that his mouth was drooling, and Wen Jianyan was so angry that he knocked on the bowl with his chopsticks to protest.
Chu Xiuli said: "If you don't want to eat, get out!"
What are you fighting for?
It's rare for her precious daughter to come back, so what's wrong with making her a delicious meal?
Wen Zhenhua said: "Don't force me to slap you on this festive day!"
Master Wen said, "Want to beg for food? If you want to beg for food, go to your Master Deng's house!"
“Their food is good!”
Wen Jiu picked up a piece of fried bitter melon with chopsticks and put it into Wen Jinyan's bowl, "Sister loves you."
Wen Jinyan was so angry that he dared not say anything. With a look of grievance on his face, he used the chopsticks to eat half a bowl of rice, which was the bitter gourd he hated the most.
He was so happy that his mouth was crooked with laughter while warming the wine.
It's rare for my sister to come back.
Good brother!
You can endure it for two days, hahaha!
Seeing the smile on Wen Jiu's face, Wen Jinyan suddenly felt that the bitter gourd in the chopsticks tasted okay.
Um……
His mother's cooking skills have improved.
After dinner, everyone went to bed. I warmed up the wine and went back to my room to get some clothes. As soon as I entered the room, I saw the glass bottle on top of the cabinet. The stars inside were still as beautiful as ever.
Countless stars are like countless secrets that tempt people to explore.
Wen Jiu couldn't help but take a few more glances and wanted to open a few more to see, but when she thought of the previous results and that Chu Xiuli was waiting for her, she gave up.
Seeing Wen Jiu coming in, Chu Xiuli immediately lifted the quilt beside her and patted it.
"Come on!"
"Mummy has warmed the bed."
"Here I come!"
Wenjiu happily threw himself onto the bed, snuggled into Chu Xiuli's arms and hugged her waist, his whole heart filled with heavy happiness.
Chu Xiuli touched Wenjiu's hair, her eyes full of kindness, "You and Aye haven't had any conflicts recently, right?"
Wen Jiu replied: "No!"
"What conflict can we have?"
Apart from some discord, it is estimated that they will hardly have any major conflicts in their lives.
"That's good."
Chu Xiuli was relieved. She was of course happy that her daughter had returned, but she was afraid that her daughter had been bullied outside.
"If you have anything to say, tell your brother."
"Yeah." Wen Jiu nodded like crazy, "I'm doing really well. Ah Ye is taking care of me like a child. She cooks the meals, does the laundry, and does everything inside and outside. I don't have to worry about anything except doing my own things."
Chu Xiuli smiled and said, "Aye is a well-educated and good child. Now that you two can live happily together, Mom has nothing to worry about."
"I knitted sweaters for both of you. Take them back with you when you leave tomorrow!"
When Wen Jiu heard Chu Xiuli's words, he suddenly stood up and asked excitedly: "Really?"
“I want to wear it now.”
She has never worn clothes made by her mother. They must be especially warm, right?
Seeing Wen Jiu so excited, Chu Xiuli pinched her nose and said with a smile, "What are you excited about? The clothes won't run away wherever you put them."
Having said that.
She still got up and took out the packed clothes from the cupboard to warm the wine.
"The white one is yours."
"The black one is Aye's."
Wen Jiu picked up the sweater and put it on. He turned around and asked Chu Xiuli conceitedly, "Does it look good on me?"
Chu Xiuli smiled and praised, "It's beautiful. My mother feels proud to have such a pretty lady when she goes out to buy groceries."
Even though Wenjiu was dressed in a weird way, he was still the best looking in her eyes.
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