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Chapter 1273 Why did you tell me?(1/3)

Chapter 1273 Why do you want to tell him?

Author: Nuanxinyue

Chapter 1273 Why do you want to tell him?

Luo Yanqing naturally didn't say anything.

At that time, Mingrui, Minghan and Mingwei came out of the room with Tuanzi San. Jiang Li directly told them: "Mom and Dad are going to the train station. We stay at home and they will be back soon."

"Mom, who should Dad and I pick up at the train station?"

Guo Guo tilted her little head and blinked her big bright eyes as she asked Jiang Li.

"Pick up our little uncle."

Jiang Li responded with a smile.

"Pick up my uncle? Mom, Guoguo's uncle is at grandma and grandpa's house. Why do my father and I ask to be picked up at the train station?"

Guoguo's round eyes were full of confusion.

"No, that little uncle. The name of the little uncle that mom and dad asked to pick up was Feng Yi. When we looked back, we saw that we called him Uncle Feng, do you know?"

Hearing what Jiang Li said, Mingrui, Minghan and Mingwei naturally knew who Feng Yifu was, and Qi San instantly smiled. Minghan asked, "Mom, uncle Feng Yi is back from the army?"

"Um."

Jiang Li nodded and said with a smile: "Uncle Feng is coming back for the Spring Festival. He will be at the train station. He called our house just now. He and my father will go and pick him up."

Minghan: "Mom, let me and his dad go quickly. They will be waiting for us at home."



The entrance of the courtyard.

"Big brother and second brother, what is Uncle Feng like? How is he? Does he like children?"

Luo Yanqing drove Jiang Li away. At that time, Tang Yuan raised her little head and asked Ming Rui Minghan in a milky voice.

Hearing this, Mingrui pinched the fur ball on the glutinous rice ball ear protection hat with his legs, and said: "Uncle Feng has a good temper. He is about the same height as his uncle and cousin, and he smiles very gently. Won Xiao

Very child friendly.”

"Little glutinous rice balls, my elder brother is right. Uncle Feng is very kind and gentle, and he also likes children very much."

Minghan agreed with what his brother Mingrui said, and then he said to Tangyuan: "The tanks, cannons... models assembled from bullet casings in our room were all made by Uncle Feng himself."

Tangyuan's black eyes were shining brightly, and he praised in a milky voice: "Uncle Feng is so awesome!"

"Sister, sister, he is looking forward to seeing Uncle Feng!"

Guoguo was held in Mingwei's arms, and when she heard the soft and cute milky sound coming from her ears, she smiled and said, "Sister, I'm looking forward to it too!"

"Uncle Feng protects the family and the country just like Cousin Chen."

Hearing the voice of Tuanzi, Mingrui bent down and picked him up: "Yes, Uncle Feng is the same as Cousin Chen. They are commanding graduates from the academy. They are protecting their family and country and protecting them from a stable confinement."

.”

Tuanzi’s milky voice was full of seriousness: “Great!”

"Well, Uncle Feng and Cousin Chen are both great."

Mingrui smiled, hugged the dumplings and greeted Minghan and Mingwei to enter the courtyard.

There is no doubt that Tangyuan was held in Minghan's arms.

At the door of the Wenjiayuan next door, Suman saw the three elder Mingrui holding dumplings and the younger one. Liu was wearing clothes that were obviously more beautiful, more expensive, and more refined than the children in the courtyard.

, I felt very uncomfortable.

She makes a lot of money from her business, but she is not willing to buy expensive clothes for her son Wenpeng. And how much salary can a poor teacher get in a month, even if he teaches in a university?

He actually dressed up all the children in his family so exquisitely.

Huh! I don’t have much ability, I spend a lot of money, so I just rely on the man’s income in the family to be high. But no matter how high it is, can it be compared with her boss?

Suman ignored one thing at that moment, that is, Jiang Li always drove a car that even those with money could hardly buy abroad.

"Pengpeng! Pengpeng, go home with mom, and mom will fry meatballs for me."

Looking back at the door of Jiang Li's house, Suman called his son Wenpeng. Unexpectedly, Wenpeng and a few friends were having fun in the east of the big banyan tree, but Suman didn't respond at all to his call.

When Suman saw this, he was so angry that he couldn't help but walked over, twisted his son Wenpeng's ears and dragged him home: "I didn't hear him when he yelled? My damn child is getting more and more disobedient. Look at him.

What would I tell my dad!"

"Mom! Mom, let me loosen my leg, it hurts so much!"

Wen Peng grimaced in pain. He tried hard to break Suman's legs, but he couldn't break them open. He couldn't help but yelled: "Bad woman! I quickly let go of him. He was afraid that I would complain to his father, ah ah."

Ah, it hurts him so much! Dad! Dad, let me save him quickly. Bad girl, please twist off his ears, dad..."

Entering the courtyard, Wen Peng lost all scruples, raised his voice and cried loudly.

Wen Siyuan was walking in the living room when he heard his son's cry, and his brows wrinkled imperceptibly.

"Let go of the child."

Standing at the door of the living room, Wen Siyuan stared at Suman with no emotion in his eyes.

"He said he is a bad woman, why don't I take good care of him?"

Pulling back her legs, Su Man met Wen Siyuan's calm gaze. She felt panicked and aggrieved, but she didn't show anger on her face: "Did I hear what he said? My son said he didn't

Bad woman, what do I care about?"

Wen Siyuan turned his attention to his son Wen Peng. Before he could speak, Wen Peng said angrily: "Mom, I am not a bad woman. He is not wrong. I complained in front of his father. I thought he would

Afraid?"

Since she was always doing business and enjoying herself, Suman had little control over Wenpeng in those years, while the three Wenyue sisters were responsible for Wenpeng's younger brother not being hungry, not cold, and other aspects.

I don't care much.

In addition, working in Wen Siyuan made it difficult for him to make a living, so naturally he didn't care about Wen Peng's discipline.

So, there is no difference between Wenpeng and stocking.

Now Ruming, he is nearly ten years old, and it can be said that he has grown into a naughty child.

"Wen Peng! He denied my mother, how did he become a bad woman?"

Suman was angry and mistakenly tried to hit Wen Peng in the leg, but Wen Peng dodged it.

Wen Siyuan looked at the mother and son expressionlessly, without saying a word.

"Am I not a bad woman? Then what should I do to ask my uncle to kiss me?"

As soon as she heard what her son Wen Peng said, Suman's face suddenly changed. She didn't care about anything else and slapped her son on the back: "What nonsense am I talking about? When did he do that? Damn it, kid, I shut up like that."

,No, who taught me?”

Even though Wen Peng was wearing a thick cotton-padded jacket, Suman slapped him so hard that he coughed several times and almost fell to the ground.

Stabilizing his body, he cried and ran to Wen Siyuan, then turned and glared at Suman: "No one taught him. He saw and heard my uncle and I in my store that day..."

"Wen Peng, shut up! Did he have bugs in his eyes at that time? My uncle happened to go to the store to buy clothes for my aunt. Seeing that his eyes hurt, he suggested that he wash them with water. He said no, but he didn't say anything.

That’s what I said to save the money!”

Suman was undoubtedly defending himself or explaining to Wen Siyuan. However, Wen Siyuan's face didn't look strange at all, as if he didn't care what his son Wen Peng said or Suman's so-called explanation.

"Okay, go wash your face."

After his son Wen Peng said something, Wen Siyuan turned around and returned to the living room.

"Dad, when will they go to their grandparents' house for the reunion dinner?"

Wen Peng didn't wash his face. He followed Wen Siyuan to the living room and asked casually.

"Go back at east noon."

Picking up the newspaper on the coffee table, Wen Siyuan responded, and heard Wen Peng hesitantly say: "Dad, he didn't lie, he really saw his mother and his uncle together, and heard his mother ask his uncle to

Kiss her."

Wen Siyuan's eyes moved away from the newspaper. He looked at his son quietly for a moment and said, "Do I know what I meant by saying that? Do I know that if what I said is true, the relationship between him and my mother, and me

What will happen between my uncle and my aunt?"

"..."

Wen Peng was stunned for a long time, and then he said: "But he really didn't lie."

"Then do I know that he has been waiting to divorce my mother?"

After hearing what Wen Siyuan said, Wen Peng pursed his lips and asked with tears in his eyes: "Does he know if every child has a father and a mother? Can his mother and I not divorce?"

"As a child, I don't understand what's going on between him and my mother, and I can't care about it."

Wen Siyuan waved his legs: "Wash your face, go back to your room and read your homework. If you don't understand, just ask my eldest sister and the others."

Wen Peng stood there for a while, and then he left the living room.
To be continued...
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