Wen family.
Father and Mother Wen sat on the sofa feeling anxious.
The two twin boys looked at each other.
Both of them were nervous about meeting their sister.
Except for the eldest brother Wen Xuzhi who went to pick someone up.
It was rare for the Wen family to gather together so neatly.
They are two years younger than their brother and their sister was only five years old when she went missing.
So I don’t have a deep impression of this sister.
But there are many photos of my sister at home.
When Wen's mother missed her sister, she often mentioned the stories between the three children.
Therefore, the children in the Wen family are very close to each other.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for the two brothers who had just gone abroad to find their sister just because they heard about it.
Even my development and career abroad have been put on hold.
Wen She pulled his brother's sleeve and said, "Brother, calm down."
He is the younger brother and has been the very sensible one since childhood.
As the older brother, Wen Jian has always been a typical optimist.
No matter what happens, he always has a smile on his face.
He is more like a younger brother than an older brother.
Being an older brother is not a good role model.
I often need my younger brother to discipline me.
These two brothers are also a pair of funny people in the family.
But one thing is certain, they all respect and admire their eldest brother Wen Xuzhi.
This is not just a literal compliment, but they really listen to Wen Xuzhi.
So, after Wen Jian ignored his brother's words.
Wen She shook his head helplessly and moved the big man out of the house.
"Brother will be angry if you act like this."
When it comes to this person they all fear and respect.
Wen Jian, who has always been noisy, is like a withered flower.
He pounded his brother's chest listlessly, "Ashe, can't you give me some face?"
He glared at Wen She in reproach and added, "You always use your big brother to pressure me. I'm just too excited. I'm finally going to meet my little sister."
Speak of the devil; he will appear.
They just mentioned that my younger sister is going home.
The door opened and a woman pushing a baby stroller appeared.
Her face has the kind of beauty that makes people feel comfortable.
The look in his eyes seemed strange and distant.
Wen Xuzhi appeared behind her.
Obviously this person was the little sister they were waiting for.
Wen Jian's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but say, "Sister, welcome home."
He pounced forward, but before he touched anyone, Wen Xuzhi grabbed his collar tightly.
At this moment, Wen Jian was like a cat with fate pinched by the scruff of the neck.
He no longer had the strength to struggle and looked at the person standing at the door with grievance.
"Hello, sister. I'm the second brother, Wen Jian, and that's your younger brother Wen She." Wen Jian was not discouraged and greeted with a smile.
They don't have much of anything else in their family, just too many men.
When you know you have a younger sister but she is not at home because she is missing.
That feeling of melancholy and distress cannot be explained in words.
Now my sister who has been wandering outside for a long time has finally returned home.
But as a brother, he couldn't give her a warm hug to comfort her.
Wen Jian really felt aggrieved.
As the other twin, Wen She naturally understood his brother's thoughts.
He walked over and patted Wen Jian on the shoulder, "Little sister, this guy is just like that, don't bother with him."
Zhao Nianhui nodded. It was also the first time she met the two brothers.
In novels, they often appear as supporting characters and are rarely described.
Only when you truly enter this world do you realize that the words describe a living person.
Soon, Wen Jian's attention was distracted by other things.
Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of their hearts.
He is like a child who never grows up.
What attracted Wen Jian's attention were naturally the two little babies.
"Wow, so cute, these are my nephew and niece, it's great, I'm an uncle now."
Wen She's face was filled with black lines. He felt that his brother was just like a child.
I didn't expect that he also knew to take good care of the two little kids.
It is precisely because I know that Wen Jian is very sensible, he just has a rather eccentric personality.
So Zhao Nianhui felt at ease handing the two children over to the new uncle to take care of.
"Come on, babies, uncle will take you to play in the water and catch butterflies, okay?"
After Wen Jian finished speaking, he pushed the two children out of the living room.
Although I don't think he would do anything to the two children.
But his brother is really an unreliable person.
Wen She held his forehead helplessly, "I'll go with you to take a look, don't worry, little sister."
After the two noisiest people left.
The living room fell into silence again.
Wen Xuzhi was sitting on the sofa nearby.
Zhao Nianhui was sitting not far from him.
It just happens to be the corresponding angle with Mr. and Mrs. Wen on the opposite side.
Mother Wen couldn't help crying when she saw Zhao Nianhui's face.
This is her youngest and most beloved daughter.
He should have been born with a silver spoon in his mouth and raised in a wealthy family.
But she has been wandering outside for so many years, and I don't know how much suffering she has suffered.
When Mother Wen thought of Zhao Nianhui suffering outside, her heart ached as if a knife was stirring it.
"Duoduo, my Duoduo, you have suffered." Mother Wen cried inconsolably.
Father Wen's eyes also turned red, and his hands were shaking as he drank tea.
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