When I walked in, I saw Master Wen with Wen Shizhu. I was surprised to see Mr. Hu there too! The theme is a silent companion, like a shadow following you...

Lord Mo also came, and several people were drinking tea and chatting.

Chen Wensi and Chen Wenliang were on one side, talking to Lord Mo's son.

Chen Wenliang went home for the New Year, and his family loved him. In the past few days, they coaxed and patted him, and fed him in various ways. Therefore, he was a little frivolous. When he saw Wen Yu coming in, he pulled a long face and acted like a big shot! Chen Wenliang and Mr. Mo both came forward to greet him, but he turned his head away and ignored them.

After Wen Yu greeted everyone, she gathered with Wen Shizhu and the Chen sisters. She turned around and saw Chen Wenliang's expression. She felt angry and amused at the same time. "Is my cousin going home for the New Year?" she took the initiative to speak.

Chen Wenliang still had a sullen face, as if he hadn't heard it.

This time, Qi Wu was not going to stand for it anymore. His face turned cold and he stared at him with chillness.

Chen Wenliang was used to being around the instructor, so he could feel the creepy feeling without even having to see it. He immediately became timid and walked over to him reluctantly, saying, "Cousin, brother-in-law, happy New Year!"

"Chen Wenliang, how did you do in the exam before the New Year?" Qi Wu refused to let him off.

"It's okay..." Chen Wenliang lowered his head.

"What do you mean by okay? Fifty people, what's your ranking?"

Everyone fell silent and looked at him.

Chen Wenliang regretted his usual cunning and sly behavior, which made him unable to stand up straight in front of them. "Uh... about 45." Then, he added unconvincedly, "Some of them arrived earlier than me, and some are older than me!"

Qi Wu said, "You should know that it took me a lot of effort to get you to that place. If you still hang around like this next year, don't blame me for not letting you have a good New Year!"

Qi Wu was unusually stern, and Wen Yu couldn't help but gloat over his misfortune, "Chen Wenliang, did you hear what your brother-in-law said?"

"Yes. Brother-in-law, Wenliang obeys your command!" Chen Wenliang found the feeling in front of the instructor and answered straightly.

Uncle Chen snorted inwardly: He deserves it! The whole family felt sorry for him when he came back, and they all tried to coax him, but he found fault everywhere. After being scolded, he became obedient.

Wen Shizhu hadn't seen Wen Yu for several days. The two of them were talking in a whisper: "Hu's uncle and aunt are here, and they brought a lot of gifts."

Wen Yu asked, "Did Mr. Hu say that if you get married, can you still come to the store?"

"He said he would listen to me. I can do whatever I want! Besides, he can also find some good cooks to help me."

Aunt Chen called Wen Yu over and said, "Ah Yu, your aunt Mo sent a lot of New Year's gifts before the New Year. She said that she received the gifts you sent and said that you were too polite!"

Wen Yu said: "I have been so busy these days that I haven't had time to go and wish Aunt Mo a happy new year!"

Lord Mo heard it and said, "We are busy during the New Year, and there are a lot of people at home today. I am lucky enough to have escaped!"

Everyone continued chatting and laughing while waiting for lunch.

Chen Wenhui's two sons and the eldest grandson of the Chen family have grown into young scholars under the personal guidance of their uncle. In March, my cousin is going to get married... Looking at his current appearance, he is obviously more responsible than before.

Needless to say, my cousin is doing quite well. Even my younger cousin can manage the store. I gave her a big red envelope before the New Year, so I guess she has saved a small amount for her dowry.

The Chen family also has relatives and friends like the Mo family, the Wen family, and the Hu family. It would be good enough if they could live their lives according to the rules.

All of this is due to my own efforts! ...

Today, the Song family also came to invite guests, most of whom were related to Song Shang.

Early in the morning, news came out that Song Chihan had a fever.

It turned out that yesterday in that dirty little courtyard, she endured the discomfort and listened to the old woman saying some inexplicable words.

Then the old woman handed her a small packet of medicine, asked her to mix it into the chicken herself, and asked her to feed it to the kitten in the cage.

Sure enough, when she really started to eat, her heart was beating wildly, she was trembling with nervousness, her eyes were blank, and she hesitated for a long time before handing it over. The kitten ate it with gusto, and soon, it let out a shrill cry and looked horrible.

Song Chihan was frightened and turned around and ran out.

Her uncle only said: It's not as easy as you thought, right? !

She was a little depressed until she got home, and even had a fever at night, but she didn't dare to say anything. This was harder than she thought, and although she didn't show it in front of Wei Zhikuan, she did regret it a little.

I'm afraid she won't be able to do it...

But when her confidant nanny told her that Uncle Wei had given her a package, she knew it was that... After thinking about it, she earnestly instructed: "Find a proper place and put it away!"

Mrs. Song was very nervous. She asked her many questions and even touched her forehead, her concern obvious.

Wouldn't it be easy for Song Shang's men to deal with Wei Zhikuan and his men? The matter was thoroughly investigated, and the medicine was replaced in the blink of an eye. When Song Shang saw the small packet of white powder and heard the name of the medicine... I'm afraid that his daughter had already died in his heart.

At this moment, he looked at Song Chihan with eyes that were cold and emotionless: "Why did you get sick after going to Wei Zhikuan's place? What did he say to you, or... did he do something with you?"

Song Chihan was very nervous and replied subconsciously: "No! I didn't do anything!" Feeling that his tone was wrong, he said weakly: "Maybe, my daughter is a little tired."

In fact, Song Shang was in a complicated mood: How old is she?! How can she be so tolerant? How dare she plan such a thing?

It looks quite similar to myself when I was a child.

But... what kind of environment was I in at the time? Why did she use such vicious means? And who did she want to poison? And why...

So, she is still different from me!

"Meeting him makes me unhappy and tired. Let's not meet him again in the future." Song Shang said coldly.

Mrs. Song also nodded: "Yes, Han Baoer, just meet and fulfill your fate! From now on, you have nothing to do with the Wei family!"

"Grandma, Dad!" Song Chihan said, "My daughter still wants to see my uncle."

Song Shang laughed at him, "Oh? You still want to see him? What else is unfinished? It seems that you were not so close to him when your mother was still alive."

"But my mother is gone!" Song Chihan reacted quickly and said very stubbornly.

Song Shang asked: "Did he tell you that he wanted to take you back to the Wei family? Do you want to go with him?"

Mrs. Song was anxious when she heard this. Just as she was about to speak, she turned around and saw her son's expression. No one knows a son better than his mother... What happened? Song Chihan turned his head and said sharply, "My last name is Song. Why should I go to the Wei family? You really want your daughter to leave, right?"

Song Shang was not annoyed: "I thought you wanted to go."

"I don't want to!"

"That's great. Did your uncle tell you how your mother's property was handled? Did he leave you some of the jewelry and other things as a keepsake? If you don't understand, I'll send a steward to ask."

Song Chihan felt guilty when she heard this. Her uncle had said a lot of things, even mentioned taking her away, but he didn't mention her mother's property. He didn't even mention jewelry and clothes, leaving them for her to remember...

"Father!" Song Chihan refused to think about it any further, and used the rules she had learned to argue with Song Shang, "You drove my mother away. I am just a member of the Song family! Her property has nothing to do with me! Besides, I want to handle this matter myself and not trouble you, father!"

Her attitude was very serious, with a maturity that did not match her age...

This was the first time Mrs. Song looked at Song Chihan seriously... Before, she knew that she had a bad temper and was arrogant... It was taught by Wei, but it was also related to her doting...

But now, I suddenly realized that I didn't know she had this side...

Song Shang smiled and said, "Rules are rules, and family affection is family affection. Your uncle loves you so much, wouldn't he think about you? When your mother left the Song family, the Song family compensated her and the Wei family with a large sum of money."

Song Chihan's face turned red with shame: "My daughter doesn't understand what you said to her!"

"It is precisely because you don't understand that your father has to teach you! Song Chihan, no one in the Song family owes Wei Xiangyu anything, and no one owes you anything! On the contrary, your grandmother and I are very considerate of you. Don't let you forget your roots! From today on, you are not allowed to see Wei Zhikuan again!"

"I'm going!" Song Chihan was anxious.

"You dare!" Song Shang's face was extremely cold, "If you go to see him, just go with him to the Wei family... Don't ever think about coming back again!"

After Song Shang finished speaking, he turned and left.

Mrs. Song was shocked: "Shang'er!" She hurriedly followed behind, she wanted to ask what happened...

Song Chihan burst into tears...

Mrs. Song heard it, but she didn't come back.

My neighbor came home after visiting her family for half a year, and… when I was cleaning the corridor during the Qingming Festival, I threw away the wall paint she had put in the fire escape. It was a full bucket, the best, and computer-matched… it was so heavy. I don’t know what I was thinking at the time, and I didn’t even ask her.

I met him in the corridor today, apologized to him and chatted with him nonstop.

So I have only written one chapter now.

The second chapter might be late. If it's too late, how about just one chapter today?