After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

"Where's our little Wan?" Mrs. Jing and Mrs. Jing asked after they didn't see Mrs. Jing Wan, taking Mr. Yan home.

Mr. Yan anxiously looked around, "I miss Xiaowan, come and have a look."

Jing Rufeng and his four sons looked at Mr. Yan and didn't want to talk.

Old Mrs. Jing's kind eyes became gloomy, and she slowly slipped away from Jing Rufeng and the four grandchildren.

"What do you mean? Do you think that our old couple is getting old and dying, so we can't even bring a friend over for dinner?"

Mr. Jing hurriedly echoed his old lady, "That's right! When you're old, you won't have freedom or the right to make friends!"

Jing Rufeng: "..."

This is his parents, he dare not talk back.

Jing Wuxuan always speaks quickly, "Grandpa and grandma, don't you know that Xiao Wan was wronged at the Yan's house? You even brought people from the Yan's house here, what are you talking about!"

"Young people's love and hatred, what does it have to do with us old people!" Mrs. Jing rushed to Jing Wuxuan quickly, and knocked his head hard, "I think you are acting like a fool, The most basic sense is gone! We old people don’t have a few years to live, and we still want to put the future generations’ affairs on our heads, is there any law for this!”

Jing Wuzhen was stupefied, "..."

This grandma is usually approachable, kind and polite, and she hardly swears at others. What's wrong now?
Mr. Jing snorted, "Wuxiu, you are the first one to be scolded by your grandma pointing your nose and knocking on your head. From now on, talk less and eat more!"

"I don't dare to eat too much, I want to keep my figure." Jing Wuxuan glanced at the old man at the banquet behind his grandparents, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that this old man was very bad, and his old eyes were shining with evil light.

In the kitchen, Jing Wanwan and her mother chatted while working, and the atmosphere was good.

"Mom, I'll cut this meat."

"It's greasy, and it's not easy to wash your hands if it gets dirty. I cut it up and you fry it."

"It's okay, I cook a lot and cut up all kinds of meat."

Bai Yuehua's heart ached, and she was even more unwilling to let her cut the meat.

After Jing Wanwan washed the dishes, she was asked by her mother to sit on the side for a rest.

Just sat down, the phone rang, looked at the caller ID and answered it quickly.

"Brother Lie Xing, how are you doing abroad?"

"It's okay." Feng Liexing breathed a sigh of relief, and when he heard Jing Wanwan's voice, a smile appeared on his face.

"Isn't it troublesome about work?"

"No trouble, I'll be back in about a week."

"So fast? My elder brother also said that you are going to move the company's headquarters here. Can it be resolved this week?"

"Yes." Even if you can't, you have to be able.

"Well then, I wish you all the best."

"Xiao Wan, I..."

"Brother Lie Xing, I'm going to cook, hang up first."

"Okay." Feng Liexing waited for Jing Wanwan to hang up for several seconds before he was reluctant to put down the phone.

His right-hand assistant, Nan Chen, walked in with another stack of documents.

"President Feng, here are the documents you want."

"Thank you, you can get off work first."

"President Feng, you have been working overtime for three consecutive days, why don't you take a day off?"

"It's okay." Feng Liexing was too lazy to talk nonsense, and went to work.

Nan Chen was silent for two seconds, "You have been busy from the moment you got off the plane to the company, you really need to rest."

Feng Liexing squeezed the space between his eyebrows with the hand holding the pen, "Make me a cup of coffee, thank you."

Nan Chen had no choice but to understand what happened to Mr. Feng when he came back from Huaxia this time.

Mr. Feng, who has always been picky about his work and tried his best not to miss a single iota, this time is too strange.

"Seal your coffee."

After Feng Liexing finished drinking his coffee, Nan Chen said, "You can't wait to go back to Huaxia, what happened?"

"It's nothing." Feng Liexing licked the corner of his mouth towards Nanchen, "Don't think too much, you followed me back to Huaxia, and I won't treat you badly."

"But……"

"Get off work, you can't help me with these jobs." The current work is closely related to returning to Huaxia. In order to quickly squeeze into Huaxia's Kyoto business district, he can only trust himself.

He was afraid of making mistakes if he handed it over to others.

"Xiao Wan, what did Lie Xing call you?"

Jing Wanwan heated up the oil in the pan, and was silent for a while, "I didn't say anything, just said that I would be back in about a week."

"Xiao Wan, Lie Xing is not an easy child. He is no better than your brothers, and even less than Yan Tingjue. He started from scratch, and it is not easy for him alone."

"Well, I know, although I don't know what happened to him, but he must have suffered a lot. He is worthy of my admiration!"

Bai Yuehua looked at Jing Wanwan, and could see that her expression was very frank when talking about Feng Liexing, unlike Yan Tingjue, whose expression and emotions would change.

"Xiao Wan, you have to make it clear to Lie Xing."

Jing Wanwan frowned, turned down the fire a little, and looked at Bai Yuehua sincerely.

"Mom, I've said it explicitly and secretly several times."

"Hey, forget it, I can't explain this kind of thing clearly. Since you said it, he can't figure it out himself. If he insists on it, he has no choice but to rely on time."

"Brother Lie Xing is very nice, if possible, I want to be friends with him."

"As long as he figured it out, he would become friends."

After the meal was ready and served on a table, the mother and daughter went to the living room to invite people to eat.

Jing Wanwan saw Old Man Yan at a glance, and subconsciously shouted, "Grandpa Yan!"

The old man Yan looked over and smiled naively.

"Grandpa Yan, when did you come here?" While speaking, he helped Mr. Yan walk towards the dining room.

Mr. Jing was a bit apprehensive: "I brought it here with your grandma, otherwise he is so thin-skinned, how dare he come alone?"

"You're the one who talks too much!" Mr. Yan glared at Mr. Jing.

"Isn't it? We went to see you today, and you made a sad face when you saw us, saying that Xiaowan doesn't care about you anymore, and you won't come to the old house to see you in the future."

Old Man Yan smiled awkwardly, "Xiao Wan, don't listen to his nonsense, he just likes to exaggerate."

Mrs. Jing said: "Xiao Wan, your grandfather is not talking nonsense, that's what old man Yan said."

"Grandpa Yan, I'm just a little busy recently. I don't have time to see you. I'll go when I'm free, or you can come here every day for dinner!"

"Is it really possible?"

"Of course!" Jing Wanwan looked at the gray hair of old man Yan, and really couldn't bear to hurt him.

No matter what, in the dark days of the past few years, Grandpa Yan was the only one who loved her.

"Wow! This table was made by Xiao Wan?" Jing Wuxuan almost threw himself on the table, but was stopped by the third and fourth in time to avoid any disgraceful behavior.

Bai Yuehua: "That's right, Xiaowan fired them all, and I'm in charge of helping her."

Jing Rufeng looked proud, "I didn't expect my wife to be good at cooking, and my daughter is even better! I will be lucky in the future!"

Jing Wuling sat down silently, and couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks.

"Brother, you want to eat first without making a sound!" Jing Wuxuan sat down next to Jing Wuleng and stopped him from picking up food.

Jing Wuling gave the second child a death look.

"Oh, I have everything to eat, what are you two doing!" Bai Yuehua pulled Jing Wuzhen down, and put a chicken leg into Jing Wuling's bowl.

There are only two drumsticks per chicken, and Jing Wan Wan conveniently put the other drumstick into the old man's bowl.

other people:"……"

It's numb.