Slightly sweet when I first heard it

Yan Jinghuai quickly became acquainted with Mr. Wen.

Without being the chairman of the 'Wen's Group', this old man is no different from an ordinary old man.

He has a stubborn temper and is also nagging. He likes to talk about his grandchildren's past.In the past few days, Yan Jinghuai has been familiar with Wen Qingyin's entire teenage years:
For example, this person has been abusive since he was a child. He always plucks the hair of other children because he is fatter than other children.

For example, this person's childhood dream was to be a "Gongju", and let the whole family call her "Your Majesty Gongju", and she would lie on the ground and roll around if others didn't call her.

For example, when her father taught her self-defense when she was a little older, she didn't care how hard she struck, and locked her father's throat until she passed out.

——The old man still has lingering fears when he talks about this matter, and he said a lot of 'fuck' in a row.

For example, when I was a little older, I explored the old house, threw firecrackers into the biogas pool, and almost exploded the cesspit.

For example, get angry with her mother, chew and eat all the lipsticks of her mother.

For example, when she was fifteen or six years old, she became obsessed with fighting and wanted to be an MMA fighter, but her father threatened to hang herself before giving up.

To sum it up, Wen Qingyin's girlhood was full of destruction and violence, Yan Jinghuai had better not recruit her if he wanted to save his life.

In fact, Yan Jinghuai didn't quite believe it.

Wen Qingyin looks sweet and soft, he only thinks that she is "His Majesty Gongju" and loses his temper.

After the old man repeated it several times, Yan Jinghuai couldn't help being curious and asked, "What happened next?"

The old man was taken aback: "What?"

Yan Jinghuai asked: "Why did history stop when she was fifteen or sixteen years old?"

He guessed: "Did you grow up later and start to be a good boy?"

The old man looked at him for a long time, and said slowly: "When she was 17 years old, I found out that his father was really worthless, so I started training her to take over the company."

Yan Jinghuai was surprised: "17 years old!"

"Working part-time in the company." The old man sighed: "This is a crime. I'm not smart with the old woman, at least I'm a decent person. How can such a thing be born? It's really unfortunate for the family."

Hearing the old man's car wheel, he said it again:
"When Jianjian was a child, she wanted to be a Disney princess, and she could sing and chat with animals. It's a pity, it's really embarrassing for her."

Yan Jinghuai thought that Wen Qingyin was born deaf.He tentatively said, "Jian Jian's ear, I thought, she was born—"

"Can't hear" is too cruel, Yan Jinghuai is a bit self-deceiving, he doesn't want to associate this word with "Wen Qingyin".

The old man didn't want to mention this sad thing, but said: "Of course she can hear, she is such a healthy child."

Wen Qingyin came later than usual that day.

She stood at the door for a while, waiting for the cold to dissipate before coming in.

Yan Jinghuai was about to go home at this time, so he said to her: "The rice may be cold, you can heat it in the microwave."

Thinking of the idol dramas I have filmed, how could those overlords do this.He turned back again, "I'll do it."

If you can't catch the subway, you can take a taxi. Anyway, it's not bad now.

Wen Qingyin is quite understanding: "Go back if you are busy, I will still warm up a meal."

Having said that, she still followed him into the kitchen.

The kitchen is not big, and it is a bit crowded for two people.Occasionally their arms would touch each other, and then they would be drawn back quickly.

None of them spoke, only the sound of the microwave turning.

Wen Qingyin smelled the mint smell mixed with tobacco again, coughed uncomfortably, and asked:
"What has the old man been talking to you these days?"

Yan Jinghuai looked at her in surprise: "You know?"

"I'm not stupid." Wen Qingyin muttered, "He just doesn't want to talk to me."

Seemingly worried that she would lose out, she added, "I don't want to tell him either."

At this time, the indicator light of the microwave oven went out, and Wen Qingyin reached out to grab the lunch box inside.

Yan Jinghuai patted her hand away, and took it out with a sleeve cushion.

"Your Majesty the Princess."

He lowered his head, Wen Qingyin thought he had heard wrong: "What did you say?"

Yan Jinghuai explained: "The old man said, you want to be a princess."

Wen Qingyin was speechless: "Why does the old man tell you everything?"

"I was too young to understand."

Yan Jinghuai thought she was going to reflect, but she didn't expect her to say confidently, "I don't need to 'want to do' at all, I am a princess."

Yan Jinghuai couldn't hold back and laughed.

He laughed so exaggeratedly that his shoulders were shaking.

"Be careful with my food." Wen Qingyin was dissatisfied, "Why are you laughing, am I not a princess?"

She has removed her makeup now, she has a plain face, and her hairstyle is no longer in a bun, her satin-like hair is tied up on top of her head casually.

It looks very cute.Yan Jinghuai rubbed her head, "Of course you are. You are the princess, the cutest princess."

Wen Qingyin patted his hand away, "What's the matter with you kid, it's not big or small."

Yan Jinghuai did not continue to provoke her.He changed the subject: "Are you eating in the kitchen?"

"...in the living room." Wen Qingyin murmured, "Eat it in front of the old man and show him, greedy him."

Yan Jinghuai took out the lunch box, and Wen Qingyin followed behind him.

She had no sense of housework at all, and there were two dishes on the counter, which she took out without helping her.Yan Jinghuai was also used to her and didn't remind her.

The consequence of this is that when the two return to the kitchen, the dishes are gone.

Yan Jinghuai made shredded cabbage, braised eggplant and chicken nuggets today.The two of them only took away a vegetarian dish, and the remaining two dishes plus a portion of rice, all went into Wen Yuming's stomach.

Wen Yuming burped quite comfortably, and asked, "Which one bought it, it tastes good."

Seeing that Qingyin's expression was not good, he first became dissatisfied: "What are you looking at, dad can't eat your food yet."

"I have been protecting food since I was a child, like a little wild boar, what if you are hungry at home." He pointed at Yan Jinghuai, "If you want to eat, ask your assistant to buy it. You are short of money for a meal!"

Wen Qingyin was not too polite, she stretched out her hand, "Twenty thousand!"

Wen Yuming frowned, "What do you mean?"

Wen Qingyin said: "Don't put garlic in it. You think it's delicious, so can the rice be cheaper?"

Wen Yuming can't do anything else, he is very good at eating, drinking and having fun, and he can't pick his mouth.

Being exposed by his daughter, he can only pay for it.

While giving the money, he scolded: "You say you, eating [-] yuan for a meal is too extravagant, and our family can't help but spend like this if we have money."

Wen Qingyin retorted: "I just ate this once, and I haven't eaten yet."

Or say that the bold starve to death the timid.Yan Jinghuai watched Wen Qingyin empty his gloves for [-] yuan, and it was a lie to say it was not sour.

As long as anyone in their old Yan family has the guts, chicken jio shops must not be chained all over the world like the golden arches.

The father and daughter might not get along, so after a few words, Wen Yuming left angrily.

Wen Qingyin began to share the spoils.

"Seeers have a share."

She gave Yan Jinghuai [-].He divided his money into two parts and put one part in the pocket of old man Wen's coat.

Yan Jinghuai felt sad and gave her all his money.

Wen Qingyin became vigilant: "Don't take this opportunity to please me."

"It's not flattering." Yan Jinghuai didn't care: "My mother manages the money in my family."

-

My aunt is in good health and will be discharged from the hospital soon.Xu Qingwu finally didn't have to worry about it, and was in an annoying mood again.

On the day she was discharged from the hospital, 'Yeshi Street Yizhihua' randomly stuffed her mother's packed luggage into the suitcase, and at the same time made things difficult for her mother:
"Mom, have you noticed that Yan Jinghuai has been smiling a lot recently, and his little white face is also flushed, and the slacker who has been around for thousands of years is willing to move and cook. How abnormal."

Her mother was so annoyed by her, she scolded: "Otherwise, won't your brother cook for you and wait until you starve to death?"

"NO, NO, NO." Xu Qingwu waggled her fingers, "You didn't realize that he's been particularly turbulent recently."

My aunt was so busy rearranging her messy clothes that she didn't even bother to pay attention to her.

Xu Qingwu leaned close to her mother's ear and said mysteriously: "I suspect that Yan Jinghuai was taken care of by someone."

Yan Jinghuai came in at this moment.

A second later, 'Yeshi Street Yizhihua' was cut by her mother and her brother.

"That's your brother's friend." Auntie believed Yan Jinghuai's words, "Later we have to invite him to our house for dinner. You are being polite."

After teaching her daughter a lesson, she asked Yan Jinghuai again: "Have you told your friend, when will you be free?"

She has a solid eye, and if she says invite her to dinner, she must invite her.

Yan Jinghuai thought about it, his marriage is not a shameful thing, there is no need to hide it, so he vaccinated her: "I'm in a relationship."

He wanted to say it in a very chic and nonchalant manner.But thinking of Wen Qingyin, he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth.

Xu Qingwu took a step away in disgust, "You laugh so disgustingly."

The aunt asked with the keenness unique to parents, "Is it the friend who lent you the money?"

Yan Jinghuai nodded.

My aunt began to worry again, "Will her family think too much about it, thinking that you are only talking about friends with her for money?"

Although they were together only for money, Yan Jinghuai replied firmly: "Of course not."

He comforted his aunt, "She is a very nice person, and her family is also very nice, they won't think too much about it."

"It's better to return the money to others earlier." The aunt was still worried, "You finally fell in love, don't be disturbed by this matter. I will urge your uncle later."

Speaking of her uncle, she became angry again, "We ordinary people don't understand finance, so he has nothing to do and buys money."

Yan Jinghuai was afraid that she would be under too much pressure, so he quickly persuaded her: "Calm down, the doctor said you can't be angry."

"Don't worry about me. Me, me and her are going to get married, we don't care about that."

He originally wanted to divert his aunt's attention by getting married, but he didn't expect her to be more anxious:

"Then we can't spend other people's money."

"What's the matter? You marry a girl, and she still has to take care of your aunt and the whole family. What do you think if it's Xu Qingwu?"

As soon as Yan Jinghuai seemed to have the opposite effect, he had no choice but to go back and make up for it. He also said that our family didn't need to calculate too carefully, and that the girl's family had a great career and didn't worry about this little money.

But my aunt has her own understanding of marriage, and she is extremely stubborn.Yan Jinghuai had no choice but to ask Xu Qingwu for help.

Xu Qingwu said 'OK' when she received her brother's distress signal.

She took a deep breath and said loudly, "Mom, I got [-] points in the math test this time."

My aunt was really angry now, "Thirty is thirty, what are you talking about, why did you take too many exams?"

Xu Qingwu felt aggrieved, "Why are you attacking me? Everyone has different talents. We are all the most special children."

"What's so special, where are you so special." The aunt scolded, "You can eat, you can pull, you can sleep."

Taking advantage of the quarrel between the two mothers, Yan Jinghuai slipped away: "I'll pay the hospital bill."