Uncle Lin nodded heavily: "Remind you when to bring your partner back!"
Wen Yanqing: “…” What’s the connection between grass and objects?
Uncle Lin suddenly sighed and said, "The leader is old, and you are the one he loves the most. He always says that he is not in good health and is afraid that he will not see you get married. Every time I hear the leader say this, I feel very uncomfortable! I know you don't like to hear these words, but you are not young anymore. You will have to find someone to take care of you in the future, right?"
Wen Yanqing's face was as calm as water. After a pause, he said, "I understand, Uncle Lin."
After saying that, he turned and went upstairs.
“!!!”
Uncle Lin stood there in a daze, not reacting for a long time.
Normally, Wen Yanqing always showed resistance when the topic of getting married was mentioned, but just now he actually said he knew!
He had to hurry and tell his leader the good news.
Uncle Lin was about to go out when he saw Old Man Wen walk in humming a little tune.
Uncle Lin: "Leader, you seem to be in a good mood?"
Old Man Wen stroked his beard and laughed, "That guy, Old Jiang, lost five games of chess to me today. He's so useless!"
Uncle Lin reported what had just happened without delay.
When Mr. Wen heard this, his eyes widened like cow eyes: "Did he really say that?"
Uncle Lin nodded vigorously: "Yes, Yan Qing was standing here just now, staring at the grass, and then I told him those words, and he said he knew!"
Old Man Wen's gaze fell on the pot of grass and he suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahahaha... I knew it, I knew this tender grass would be useful!"
"Xiao Lin, quickly go get a few more pots of grass. They need to be very tender. Also, send two pots to Yan Qing's room later so he can look at them every day! When he returns to the research center, dig some for him to take back with him!"
Let him look at this tender grass every day, I don’t believe he has no feelings!
Uncle Lin quickly agreed: "Okay, I'll go dig the grass right away!"
Old Man Wen corrected him, "Don't dig up all the weeds, just the tender grass!"
"Yes, leader!"
When Wen Yanqing came downstairs to eat, he saw several more pots of grass in the room and his eyes twitched.
There was a lot of young grass in the hall. If you didn't know, you would think that this old man had some weird habits.
A grown man actually likes green grass.
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