Guard Xiao Zhang carried his things and walked towards the guest room, and Mu Wanwan didn't have time to stop him.
Old Master Wen also walked into the guest room and found signs that someone had lived here. There were also Mu Wanwan's clothes hanging in the closet. He immediately realized that the young couple still slept in separate rooms.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. His grandson was really a cold and wooden man! He still had to rely on him.
Old Master Wen turned to look at Mu Wanwan and said, "Wanwan, I will stay in the guest room for the next few days. Wen Lin is still injured, so it will be more convenient for you to stay in the same room with him and take care of him.
You are husband and wife, you should be the closest people. I am about to have surgery, you two should stop worrying me!"
Since Mr. Wen has already said this, Mu Wanwan could only agree. Otherwise, it would be a real sin if their affairs really affected Mr. Wen's mood.
Only then did Mr. Wen nod with satisfaction.
Mu Wanwan could only pack her clothes from the guest room to the master bedroom under his gaze.
Wen Lin had heard Grandpa Wen's words clearly just now. He certainly knew Grandpa Wen's intention and felt helpless.
Mu Wanwan was originally going to deliver food to Grandpa Wen, but now that he came directly to his house, she didn't have to make another trip.
After lunch, Mu Wanwan wanted to take a nap, but she couldn't sleep in the guest room now. If she really wanted to take a nap, she would have to go to Wen Lin's room. Mu Wanwan simply gave up sleeping and started busying herself in the kitchen.
She had promised Ju Boran that she would give him a thank-you gift tomorrow, and she couldn't give him anything too expensive, so she planned to make some cakes for him to try.
She made delicious cakes, especially the mung bean cake and the red date and walnut cake. She learned how to make them just to please Wen Lin.
Old Master Wen once told her that although Wen Lin looked cold, he actually loved sweets the most.
In her previous life, she had put a lot of effort into this and made making pastries her best thing, but Wen Lin had never eaten it even once.
Mu Wanwan's hands were very skillful. She had all the ingredients for making mung bean cake and red date and walnut cake, so it didn't take her long to finish. She even found a box to pack them up.
Old Master Wen, who was in the guest room, heard the noise coming from the kitchen. Mu Wanwan didn't stay in the bedroom, so he couldn't help but sigh.
He walked to Wen Lin's bedside, without caring about Wen Lin's injuries, and his first words were questions.
"Did you make Wanwan angry again? Wanwan is a good person. You bastard, don't be so ungrateful, or you will regret it later!"
"Grandpa, you should stop worrying about these things."
What Wen Lin hated most was his grandfather interfering too much in his affairs.
If Mr. Wen hadn't forced him, he would never have married Mu Wanwan in the first place.
"I'm not worried? I'm not worried that you can't even find a wife. The grandson of the old Wu family is about the same age as you, and he already has two children!"
Old Master Wen felt that his grandson was really disappointing.
"Grandpa, I didn't like Mu Wanwan in the first place, but you forced us to get married. Are you going to force us to have children now?"
Wen Lin really doesn't like the feeling of being controlled.
Old Master Wen was so angry that he glared at her and said, "I am doing this for your own good! Relationships can be cultivated. Wanwan is so beautiful. Even if you don't want to marry her, there are still many good guys willing to marry her!
But this girl has devoted her heart to you. I tell you, once a heart turns cold, it is very difficult to warm it up again. Don't let yourself regret it!"
What did he regret? He and Mu Wanwan were about to divorce, and it was better to divorce, so there wouldn't be so many troubles in the future.
Wen Lin thought so in his mind but did not say it out loud. He was afraid that Mr. Wen would say something more, so he quickly continued reading, pretending that he did not want to communicate.
Seeing him like this, Mr. Wen was so angry that he wanted to hit him, but in the end, he couldn't bear to do it because Wen Lin was still injured.
In the afternoon, Hu Zi brought some pig offal to Mu Wanwan again, and she was ready to start making braised food.
Only then did Mr. Wen realize that Mu Wanwan had been selling braised goods all this time.
The old man's first reaction was anger. Wen Lin, a grown man, actually wanted his wife to earn money. What a coward! Then he felt sorry for Mu Wanwan. It looked troublesome to make this stew.
Mu Wanwan quickly explained that she just wanted to earn some money and it wasn’t tiring, as she had nothing to do every day anyway.
After her persuasion, Mr. Wen finally stopped being angry, but he felt a little greedy when he smelled the aroma of the braised food.
Of course Mu Wanwan couldn't give it to him, as braised food was strong in taste and Grandpa Wen had to eat a light diet now.
This made Grandpa Wen very depressed. It was too uncomfortable to just smell the fragrance. This braised food looked like a good dish to go with wine. It would be great if he drank a few sips of white wine!
In order to satisfy Mr. Wen's craving, Mu Wanwan specially made pork intestine noodles in the evening, and she ate a big bowl of it herself.
Wen Lin was very resistant to this at first, after all, he considered pig intestines to be unclean.
But the pig intestine noodles tasted so delicious. Grandpa Wen and Mu Wanwan were eating them in the living room with great relish. He could even hear the sound of them eating noodles from within the room.
Finally, he couldn't resist the temptation, took a bite, and then couldn't stop.
After eating and drinking, Old Man Wen went to bed early. Mu Wanwan first translated two pages of English materials in the living room, and then went into Wen Lin's room after taking a shower.
She took out a thin quilt from the bottom of the closet and spread it on the floor, planning to make do with it for the time being.
Wen Lin is injured, we can't let him sleep on the floor.
"I'll sleep on the floor, and you sleep on the bed."
Wen Lin said as he was about to sit up.
Mu Wanwan quickly supported him: "No, it's hot now, it's okay for me to sleep on the floor."
"The floor is too damp. It's not good for a girl like you to sleep on it." Wen Lin frowned, then hesitated and said, "Why don't you come up and sleep on it? The bed is quite big. You can just sleep on the other side."
If Mu Wanwan really sleeps on the floor next to him, Wen Lin will think he is not a man at all. Besides, the floor is still very cold in the second half of the night, and the bed is so big that it is okay for them to sleep together.
Wen Lin had already said so, and Mu Wanwan did not refuse. After all, no one would want to sleep on the floor if there was a bed.
She took the quilt and got into bed, lying down on the other side of the bed.
There was a great distance between her and Wen Lin, but Wen Lin could still smell the sweet fragrance wafting from the woman.
There was a person lying next to him. Wen Lin was a little uneasy and couldn't sleep well.
On the other hand, Mu Wanwan slept so soundly that she fell into a deep sleep in a short while.
The lights in the room were turned off. Wen Lin opened his eyes in the darkness. He finally felt a little sleepy when a slippery leg suddenly stretched out to his calf.
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