Spring Festival Chapter ([-])

Happy New Year everyone~

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Wen Xun was woken up by the sound outside, and he opened his eyes with difficulty.From wearing a book to now, I have been pregnant for nearly four months.His belly is no longer as flat as it used to be, and has gradually bulged over time.

Wen Xun encountered pregnancy for the first time, and didn't know what to pay attention to, so he seemed very careful when sleeping.

When I opened the door, I saw that the whole Wen's house was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and there were maids and servants hanging lanterns together in the corridor, and laughter came from all around.

Wen Xun twisted his neck, just remembered that tonight is New Year's Eve, the last day of the year.In the past, in the present world, fireworks and firecrackers were prohibited in cities, and the taste of the new year became weaker every year.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Wen Xun was slightly dazed.

"My lord, are you awake?" Wen Bo came from the other side of the corridor and said with concern: "Everyone is still busy, you might as well go back to your room to rest, your lord, be careful not to catch a cold."

Since returning to Wen's house, Wen Xun hasn't left the house for a long time, and sometimes he was not even allowed to step out of the room.

He knew that Wen Bo was worried about himself. After all, a man's pregnancy was very different from a woman's, and any accident would be quite dangerous.

But Wen Xun was really bored, he didn't intend to go to the streets, he decided to just walk around Wen's house to get some joy in the New Year.

Wen Xun said: "It's okay, I want to breathe outside for a while, Uncle Wen, go get busy."

Wen Bo wanted to persuade him, when Mrs. Wen appeared on the other side of the corridor.

Mrs. Wen heard their conversation clearly, and pretended to be kind and said: "Wen Bo is right, the servants in the yard are busy going up and down, you'd better go back to the house, lest they bump into you with their hands and feet."

On the surface, it was a kind reminder, but the implication was that he would easily cause trouble to others if he stayed outside.

Of course Wen Xun understood what Mrs. Wen meant, but he didn't want to argue with a woman, not to mention Mrs. Wen had always held prejudice against him.

When he was about to say something, a servant hurried over.

The servant said: "Madam, there are people from the Xuanji Sect outside the door to give gifts."

Mrs. Wen's attention was attracted by these words, she ignored Wen Xun who was next to her, and said with a smile: "Hurry up and invite the guests to the front hall."

"Yes." The servant didn't leave right away, hesitantly stayed where he was, looked at Wen Xun and said: "The guest said he came to find Mr. Xun."

Mrs. Wen's complexion suddenly darkened, as if she didn't quite believe it, she asked again: "Who is the person from Xuanji Sect? Is it Master Yinlu?"

The servant shook his head, and replied blankly, "Go back to Madam, I haven't seen the little one either."

Could it be that the master is here?With this guess in mind, Wen Xun went down to the front hall accompanied by Wen Bo.But it turned out that he guessed wrong, the person who came was not Xuanji's head master Xianyou, but the swordsman Han Shi who was beside the head.

The front hall was full of congratulatory gifts, Han Shi did not sit like a guest, but stood there silently waiting for him.

"Mr. Wen." Seeing him coming, Han Shi politely handed over a letter, "This is from the head entrusted to me. I hope Mr. Wen can accept it."

Wen Xun took the letter, smiled and said thank you, "Please go back and tell him that Wen Xun has received his gift."

Han Shi said: "The head also said that Mr. Wen must remember to read the letter. There is still something in the door, so Han Shi will leave first."

Wen Xun held the letter and was about to send him to the door, but Han Shi stopped him.

"Mr. Wen, please stay and don't see me off." After Han Shi finished speaking, he turned and left, but before he could step out of the front hall, another servant hurried over.

When the servant saw Wen Xun, he was out of breath and said excitedly: "Mr. Xun, there are many gift givers outside, and they all said they came to look for you. Now they are being blocked by the owner at the door. Mr. Xun, go quickly!" Let's see."

Wen Xun only heard a few of them, and asked unhurriedly, "Who are the people here?"

Jia Ding thought: "There is a Pengying cultivator who calls himself Kechu, who belongs to Pengyingyi's family. There is also the wandering master's master Xingliu who came last time, the maid of the Leng family on Misty Island, Tianyin Liuge By the way, there is another person who said that he is called Luo Huang, who belongs to the Wuxin Palace... Mr. Xun, it is mainly because of this Demon Cultivator that they were stopped by the Patriarch."

Why are there so many people here... Wen Xun frowned with a headache, and now he didn't know how to explain it.

If his second uncle knew that he had an affair with Moxiu, it was not clear how it would be arranged in the future.Since Wen Ruan's incident, his second uncle's attitude towards him has obviously changed.More precisely, this is Wen Qiong's true face in the Wen family.

"I see." Wen Xun said, "I'll go and have a look."

"Young Master..." Wen Bo called him suddenly, hesitant to speak, "Young Master's current situation is not suitable for going out to meet them, let this old slave go alone."

Wen Bo then added: "I have to go to the ancestral hall in a while, so you might as well go back and make some preparations. As for the Patriarch, this old slave will explain the situation well and will never put you in danger."

"Then trouble Wen Bo." Wen Xun didn't continue to confront Wen Bo. Tonight was New Year's Eve, and he didn't want to make trouble with Wen Qiong.

Wen Xun returned to his room, and Wen Bo came back after a short wait. It seemed that he had finished greeting those who came to give gifts.

"They're all gone?" Wen Xun glanced at the small stack of envelopes that Wen Bo handed over, read both the front and back, and asked, "These are their letters to me?"

Wen Bo nodded and said: "They all left, but they insisted on keeping the congratulatory gifts they sent, and specifically asked the old slave to hand over the letter to Young Master."

Wen Xun opened the envelope and asked, "Does Second Uncle suspect anything?"

Wen Bo said truthfully: "The Patriarch didn't say a word."

"Well, thank you Uncle Wen." Wen Xun scanned the opened letters, looking at them one by one.

First letter:

See you later. ——Shi Xianyou

Second letter:

A Xun, you must accept these small gifts.If possible, I plan to take you to Mount Pengying. ——clothes wash white

The third letter:

Xun'er, can I come to Wen's house as a guest? ——Don't look at flowers.

Fourth letter:

The plum blossoms on Misty Island are blooming very well, I want to make plum blossom crisps for you. ——Cold farewell.

Fifth letter:

Little Wen Xun won't keep the New Year's Eve this year, how about coming to Tianyin Six Pavilion?I'll pick you up. ——Qin condition

Sixth letter:

The deity decided to take you to the Moon Maze Ferry to watch the fireworks. ——Say Xuan

If Lantern Festival is still there, there should be a seventh letter, right?

Wen Xun repacked the letters and asked Wen Bo to prepare a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.It is impossible for him to go to the appointment of six people at the same time, he must either refuse all of them, or...

Wen Bo squeezed his sweat and said worriedly, "My lord, they won't come directly to Wen's house, will they?"

Wen Xun said while writing: "No, without my reply, they won't easily come to Wen's house to look for me."

Wen Bo breathed a sigh of relief, and helped Wen Xun seal all the reply envelopes, "The old slave will find someone to deliver the letters."

"Wait." Before Wen Bo was about to step out of the door, Wen Xun suddenly called a stop, walked up to him quickly and took out the first letter, "I'm going to the ancestral hall first, and the rest will be sent out."

Wen Bo nodded and said yes, and asked a lot, "Master, are you going out later?"

Wen Xun did not give a definite answer, but only said three words, "It depends."

Among the six letters, only Shi Xianyou said to meet in a while.After getting along for so long, he has roughly grasped the temper of the head.This person does what he says, and he might be on his way to Wen's house now.

Every year and festival, the Wen family will pay homage to their ancestors, and this year is no exception.It's just that there is an extra tablet in the ancestral hall this year, that is Wen Xun's cousin Wen Ruan.

After transmigrating the book, Wen Xun possessed the memory of the original owner's past, only the last three years were missing.

The reason why the original owner was withdrawn was because he had not been accompanied by his mother since he was a child, and his biological father Wen Yan also passed away when he was three years old.

He was brought back to the Wen family by Wen Xun, and the blood of the Wen family was indeed flowing on his body, but no one knew the name of Wen Xun's mother.Even at the last moment before he died, Wen Xing didn't utter a single word.

The servant in charge of cleaning had just left, and Wen Xun was the only one inside.

He quietly looked at the spiritual tablets in the ancestral hall, and always felt that there seemed to be hidden secrets in the original owner's life experience.

"My lord, I sent out all the letters." Although Wen Bo was old, his efficiency was not bad at all.He didn't want to disturb Wen Xun, so after saying this, he waited silently outside the ancestral hall.

"Come in." Wen Xun said: "You have always done your best for my father, come in and light a stick of incense for him."

Wen Bo hesitated and didn't move, before he said after a long time: "The head of the family has made a rule, it's not that the Wen family is not allowed to step into the ancestral hall."

Wen Xun said: "Rules are made by people, and they can be changed if they can be set. If the second uncle asks, I will go and talk to him."

"Yes, my lord." Wen Bo came in with his head down, lit a stick of incense for Wen Xun politely, couldn't hold back his sleeves and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, as if he was afraid that Wen Xun would see him.

Wen Xun couldn't help asking coldly: "Uncle Wen, how many years have you been in the Wen family?"

"Master, this old slave has been in Wen's house for more than 40 years." Wen Bo took out a long-lived lock and handed it over, "Master, you should keep this thing. The old slave once heard from the owner of the wine that this is the son's The thought left by the mother to the young master."

Wen Xun took the Changshou lock into his hand, and stroked the word Xun on it.This was something that the original owner threw away in anger, and Wen Bo picked it up and secretly treasured it, probably planning to find a better time to give it to him.

He put it away carefully and said, "Thank you."

Wen Bo said: "It is right to do things for the young master. This old slave only hopes that the young master can give birth to the child safely."

"Well, I hope too."

The master and servant left the ancestral hall chatting, and just stepped into the courtyard when they were startled by the sudden appearance of a white shadow.

"Why are you here?" Wen Xun looked around carefully and asked, "Have you met my second uncle?"

Shi Xianyou said: "I didn't come to see him, why should I meet him?"

Wen Xun was speechless to refute for a while, and even felt that what he said made some sense, "No...you didn't sneak in, did you?"

But when he asked casually, he never thought that Shi Xianyou would actually nod seriously.He walked straight over to hold Wen Xun's hand, but the other side deliberately avoided him.

Wen Xun covered his mouth and coughed, reminding him that there is still a third person, so don't make too intimate moves.

Wen Bo understood, and quickly said: "The Patriarch has arranged a lot of things early in the morning, and the old servant will go to work first, Young Master must pay attention to his body outside."

Who said I was going out?

When Wen Xun looked again, Wen Bo was no longer beside him.Regardless of this person's age, he ran quite fast.

Shi Xianyou didn't let him escape this time, not only took his hand, but also hugged him in his arms. "Xuandu can also watch fireworks."

"This is Wen's family." Wen Xun reminded in a low voice, only to realize his words just now, "You intercepted all those letters?"

Shi Xianyou said: "I read it again and sent it out, why? Why didn't Dudu reply to me?"

"Because..." Wen Xun made a fool of himself, "Guess."

"I guess you just want to see me."

"You're quite confident in yourself."

"How can a lack of self-confidence allow you to conceive a child?"

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