remarry [rebirth]

Although Yan Lang acted free and easy, but what he was thinking in his heart, I am afraid that only he himself knew.

Wen Jiu chattered with him for a while before saying goodbye.

As if he knew that He Lanshu was waiting for him here, Yan Lang waved at Wen Jiu twice as soon as he left the gate of Xicheng, and ran away in a hurry.

Wen Jiu didn't stop him, touched his waist, and went back into the car.

"Ah Shu, let me go to school to pack some things later, shall I?" Wen Jiu lay down comfortably on her forehead, holding a pillow that was not very heavy but comfortable on her stomach, and a pillow directly lying on her head. On the back seat, "Then I won't go back to school and live."

"Are you going in person?" Wen Jiu's things are not like his, he will always carry some necessary things with him, but like some commonly used furniture items, he is used to discarding them at any time and buying new ones at any time.

Wen Jiu shook her head, "In two days, Da Zhang and I will go back to pack up our things and take a look, and we will also visit his house by the way."

In fact, Zhang Kaige's house has not yet fully paid off the loan, but the fact that their family of four can settle in a prime location in the center of City B is already something that many people would never dare to think about in their entire lives.

Wen Jiu knows that this matter must have something to do with He Lanshu—otherwise, even if Zhang Kaige is a talented student who graduated from University B, he will have a lot of money, but the restrictions on education and experience are there, even if he has a future. , I don't know how much his potential can be.

So generally speaking, all people are promoted step by step from the bitter and tiring interns.

Zhang Kaige is capable, although he is not the kind of blockbuster, but he is down-to-earth and willing to work, and he is honest and honest. For a person like him, no one will deliberately offend him, let alone those who have connections, most of them know Zhang Kaige has a backstage.

But fortunately, Zhang Kaige can endure hardships and is eager to learn.Wen Jiu saw it with his own eyes. In his last life, when he woke up at three o'clock in the morning, Zhang Kaige was holding the computer in the bathroom of the dormitory, clattering on the keyboard, and kept doing his programming.

He was worried that the excessive noise he made would affect the rest of the dormitory people, and in fact the toilet was also a very quiet place, so it was just there.But then Wen Jiu seemed to hear that because he sat on the toilet for a long time, he also got hemorrhoids...

His thoughts are stuck here, Wen Jiu has never had hemorrhoids, but he is not very comfortable in the back now, and he feels the same, thinking of Wen Xia when he was on his menstrual period before, hugging his stomach on the bed so painful that he was dying, and the next day will be fine. It's one o'clock, and when I saw the news about the cesarean delivery of the mother and child on TV, I also subconsciously clutched my stomach.

Wen Jiu smacked her lips, took a piece of fruit from the West City staff from a bag on the side, peeled a banana, ate a couple of bites, and said vaguely, "Just let Uncle Wang follow me that day."

He Lanshu responded in front, nodded in agreement, Wen Jiu swallowed the banana, looked around, handed the banana peel to He Lanshu, and asked him to throw it into the small bucket prepared in front.

Instead of going home, they went to the old house.

Wen Jiu only ate one banana to pad his stomach. It was actually relatively early when he came here. A banana wouldn't fill him up, and it wouldn't make him feel hungry.

When seeing Wen Xia, Wen Jiu narrowed her eyes with a smile.

Wen Xia seems to have gained weight again. Her pointed oval face would become rounded every time. Wen Jiu made a preliminary estimate. Wen Xia's height is 168, which can be considered tall, but her weight has always been the same. They all continued to hover around one hundred, and the highest did not exceed one hundred and five.

Wen Jiu saw that Zhou Manrou didn't seem to be at home, so she walked over and asked, "Sister, are you getting fat again?"

As expected, Wen Xia's expression froze. He poked Wen Jiu's head resentfully, but he was not angry. Although she also loved beauty, it was not too much.

not to mention……

Wen Xia pursed her lips and smiled, "I'm fat, but I'm pretty."

Wen Jiu felt that she was speechless.He silently closed his mouth, and then heard Wen Xia helplessly say, "It's not because of Lan Lan, this girl's appetite is getting bigger and bigger. I originally discussed with my mother that I planned to stop breastfeeding, but Lan Lan always cried ..."

Lan Lan was in Wen Xia's arms, grinningly grabbed Wen Xia's skirt with two fleshy claws, and stuck her mouth on it, knowing what she wanted to do without even thinking about it.

Wen Xia shrugged helplessly at Wen Jiu, "See?"

Wen Jiu held back her laughter, and hugged Lan Lan, who was playing tricks, onto her lap. Lan Lan couldn't walk yet, but she could stand for a while, but she was not very stable, and she would fall down soon.

She likes this kind of 'game' very much. Every time she goes up and down with Wen Jiu's strength, Wen Jiu teases her happily, rolls her eyes, and says to Wen Xia, "A child of this age can eat candy Bar?"

"I can only eat a little bit." Wen Xia figured out what Wen Jiu meant all of a sudden, and couldn't help laughing, "In the future, if she wants to play tricks again, just feed her some honey."

Lan Lan smiled and wanted to pinch Wen Jiu's face to play. Wen Jiu rubbed against her face. She didn't know what was going on in her heart. She suddenly remembered that after Wen Xia's death in her last life, He Lanshao married another woman. human.

That person is not someone else, strictly speaking, he is from Zhou Manrou's natal family.

The Zhou family can be regarded as a little powerful in City B. Although they all say that low marriages are high, but in the end, many people think that this was planned by Zhou Manrou for the benefit of the Zhou family. Let someone from his natal family marry into Helan's family.

He Lanshao's identity is not a secret, and Miss Zhou of the Zhou family is also an adopted person. Since there is no blood relationship, there is no other concern.

Wen Jiu pinched Lan Lan's tender and smooth face, smiled and kissed her, "Lan Lan is good, call me uncle."

Lan Lan laughed 'quack quack quack', and from time to time uttered some words with unknown tones. Wen Jiu listened, but didn't understand, but the more she looked at Lan Lan, the more she liked it.

It just so happened that the outside door opened at this time, and Wen Jiu looked up, and saw that it was Zhou Manrou... He Lanzong came back together.

He glanced at Wen Xia, and saw Wen Xia shrugged innocently. Wen Jiu stood up from the sofa. After all, He Lanzong was still a little strange to him.

He stood cautiously beside He Lanshu who had come down from upstairs, and he was a little timid like a little daughter-in-law, "Dad, Mom."

Zhou Manrou also knew Wen Jiu's temperament, but He Lanzong laughed twice, and went upstairs with He Lanshu without waiting too long.

Before leaving, He Lanshu stroked Wen Jiu's hair, as if comforting a hedgehog that blew up after being frightened.

Wen Jiu shook her head and rolled her eyes at He Lanshu's back in a puffed up voice.

Zhou Manrou and He Lanzong probably went shopping together just now, and when they came back, they still had a lot of things in their hands. Zhou Manrou only carried one bag in his hand, and the rest were in He Lanzong's hands.He has always been expressionless, he is exactly the same as He Lanshu, so he doesn't need to do what he thinks.

She seemed very happy, and spread out all the bags on the sofa, and all the clothes inside were children's clothes.

It can be seen that Zhou Manrou really likes Lan Lan.

Wen Jiu held his chin and watched, Zhou Manrou's eyes suddenly met his, the smile on his face hadn't faded, his caring eyes were like those of all elders who love their children, "Oh, little one Jiu, what happened?"

Wen Jiu's eyes were a little red, she smiled and shook her head, "It's okay, the eyelashes got into the eyes."

Not sand?

Zhou Man and Wen Xia looked at each other, smiled at each other, and turned away at the same time, Wen Jiu was not so embarrassed after all.

They just came back to have a home-cooked meal on the weekend, but because of the existence of He Lanzong, Wen Jiu was somewhat uncomfortable.It's not for any other reason, but when He Lanzong's face is sombre and he doesn't speak... it's really a little scary.

Wen Jiu moved the stool, sipped the rice in front of him, and saw a bowl of fish soup falling from the sky.

Wen Jiu was taken aback, and saw that He Lanshu had finished eating at some point, and seeing that he was not moving, she simply arranged her bowl and chopsticks, and sat next to him with a stool.

"Open your mouth." He Lanshu filled a spoonful of soup and said.

Wen Jiu didn't react, she only realized after swallowing a mouthful of soup, seeing Zhou Manrou's smiling face and Wen Xia's teasing expression, she quickly stretched out her hand and said, "I, I will do it myself."

He Lanshu raised his eyebrows and didn't force him, but changed his posture, propped his chin with one hand, and sat next to Wen Jiu to watch him drink.

Wen Jiu was helpless, but unfortunately he didn't have the habit of wasting food. It's not uncommon for He Lanshu to stare at him while eating, and he happened to block He Lanzong's people, so he made a face at He Lanshu in a corner where no one else could see, I picked up a piece of chicken wing and ate it slowly along the texture.

"Eat less meat." He Lanshu said suddenly, "You are not feeling well, it is inconvenient to eat too hard."

It took Wen Jiu a long time to realize the meaning of his words, and his face suddenly turned red. If there is an animation effect at this time, his head will definitely be lifted, and the five places of ears and nose will start to "swish" out. White smoke.

"You..." Wen Jiu was so angry that he almost stuttered, pointing at He Lanshu for a long time before listening to him, "Parents have already gone upstairs."

Wen Jiu paused, half stood up and took a look, and found that it was true, and now there were only two of him left on the entire dining table.

"So you just eat slowly, don't worry." He Lanshu finished speaking slowly, and gave Wen Jiu another piece of raw radish to eat after dinner, "Drink more soup, be good."

Wen Jiu silently touched her waist with one hand, thinking about crying, how did he feel that He Lanshu was nice to him yesterday?That's it?ah?

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Wen Jiu finally finished his meal with tears in his eyes, not wanting to be laughed at by Aunt Zhang, He Lanshu stopped and walked on the front stairs, so he slowly climbed up the stairs.

While climbing him, he stared at He Lanshu's back.

Finally arrived at the room, Wen Jiu lay down on the bed with his stomach in his arms, looked up at the beautifully installed ceiling above the ceiling, after eating and drinking, his body warmed up, and he felt a little sleepy.

He blinked for a while, yawned a lot, sat up with 12 points of strength, and washed himself with cold water.

After washing, she woke up a little, and probably won't go home today, Wen Jiu looked at He Lanshu's outfit, and found a pajamas from the closet to put on.

While wearing it, he raised his head and said to He Lanshu, "Ah Shu, go back and buy some pajamas, they seem a bit small."

He doesn't know if he has grown taller - anyway, He Lanshu is beside him, no matter how tall he grows, he will not be taller than him.

Wen Jiu shrugged and sighed as the only object he wanted to compare with couldn't be surpassed at all.

"No need to buy it." He Lanshu looked away from the computer and glanced at Wen Jiu twice.Wen Jiu was wearing He Lanshu's pajamas, which were uncomfortable, so he changed them out after trying on them.

He Lanshu seemed very satisfied with Wen Jiu wearing his clothes, and stood up from behind the table with a smile, "Take a break before going to sleep."

It was only after nine o'clock, and Wen Jiu no longer had the habit of staying up late. As long as He Lanshu was by his side, he would not even lose sleep.

So he nodded, and tried to look for a book on He Lanshu's bookshelf, and found one that he could understand.

Wen Jiu was lying on the bed with the book for a while when the phone rang. He picked it up and took a look, and it was connected.

There was Su Qin's phone call. Wen Jiu wanted to laugh when he heard his voice, and he didn't know why, "Is there something wrong?"

"That's it, Young Master Wen." Su Qin was smiling, as if the wind was still blowing, Wen Jiu listened carefully, and heard that Su Qin's voice was not quite right, as if he was choked with cold, "I ask you to help me Do me a favor."

"Tell me." Wen Jiu blinked, put the bookmark in the book, and wondered if there was something she wanted to say behind He Lanshu's back.

Su Qin confirmed that there was no one around Wen Jiu, and then said sneakily, "Then what, please help me ask the boss for leave."

"Why don't you ask for leave yourself?" Wen Jiu replied confusedly.

Su Qin touched his nose, took out some paper from his pocket, wiped his nose vigorously in the cold wind, and said vaguely, "My sick leave note was rejected, and I will leave it to you, Young Master Wen! My lifelong Happiness is in your hands!"

"What..." Wen Jiu was so confused by Su Qin. Before he could ask clearly, Su Qin hung up.

He threw the phone on the bed in doubt, opened the book on his stomach, and didn't want to read it any more, "Su Qin said let me ask you for leave for him."

He Lanshu gave him a look and asked him to continue.

Wen Jiu herself was also in the dark, and after asking for leave, she didn't have anything to say, and she blinked at He Lanshu.

He Lanshu and him looked at each other blankly for a while, then waved, "Come."

Wen Jiu got out of bed and limped over.

He Lanshu called up a leave form on the computer. Su Qin's handwriting was very beautiful, unlike his foolish look, it looked very sharp.

Handwriting is like that of a person, and most of the handwriting of a man of character is not bad. Wen Jiu has learned calligraphy for a while, but he only knows a little bit about it.

"Read it out." He Lanshu raised his eyebrows as a signal.

Wen Jiu looked at it, and actually read it along.

Everything else was normal, until the reason for asking for leave... Wen Jiu got stuck.

"The red apricots are blooming, I want to go over the wall...to pick them?" Wen Jiu was confused, what did Su Qin mean by this?

Hong Xing out of the wall?This is not right either.The matter between him and Yan Fei has not been written yet.

"The Yan family has gotten closer to the Zhou family recently." He Lanshu said with a half-smile, "It is rumored that Yan Fei is going to marry that young lady from the Zhou family who came from nowhere. The two of them were caught while eating in the hotel Pass."

Wen Jiu immediately choked on his saliva, which made his throat hurt.

"No way..." Wen Jiu tugged at her hair, and didn't notice when he sat on He Lanshu's lap, and was being hugged by him in a posture like holding a child, with one hand behind his back, palm Pressed the mouse and didn't move, "A while ago they were... um, they were dying?"

"So, Su Qin took the bait now." He Lanshu smiled lightly, I dismissed his falsehood, but unfortunately Su Qin didn't see what I meant, so he insisted on running over.

Wen Jiu was a little confused again, "Then, who are Su Qin and Yan Fei..."

"Probably wanting to compare who is willing to bow his head first." He Lanshu shrugged, turned off the computer, and directly picked Wen Jiu up and put him on the bed, "Sleep."

"Hey, wait a minute." Wen Jiu still has something to do. He was very sleepy just now. Now that the sleepiness has passed, he is more energetic. "I have something to ask you."

"Mm." He Lanshu took off his glasses, and casually picked up a newspaper beside the bed to read.

He was still wearing soft silk pajamas. Seeing his appearance, Wen Jiu suddenly laughed, thinking that they were an old couple who had been married for an unknown number of years. "When you were in the office, you told Dad to replace him." It’s not the ribbon-cutting ceremony of University B, is it?”

"Yeah." He Lanshu agreed simply, without any intention of hiding anything, "I lied to you."

He is so straightforward... On the contrary, Wen Jiu was suddenly blocked, and couldn't ask what he wanted to ask.

He lay down depressed, and soon felt his feet were cold again. He consciously rubbed against He Lanshu's side, and inserted his feet directly between his calves, "It's warm."

He Lanshu clasped his feet and said, "Some things, it's not good for you to know too much."

Wen Jiu pursed her lips and ignored him. After her feet couldn't feel much heat in one place, she moved to another place to keep warm.

"What I told you is one thing, you may leak zero point one someday, and this zero point one may inadvertently make you very dangerous." He Lanshu put the newspaper aside, pinched the space between his eyebrows, "I don't want to block you in any way, I can't afford to lose even a little bit."

Wen Jiu paused for picking at the corner of his clothes, looked up into He Lanshu's eyes in his arms, "Only when everyone thinks you don't know anything, and you know that you don't know anything, you are Real security."

Wen Jiu didn't speak, but the corners of her lips were raised.

How dangerous what He Lanshu said was, in fact, he had never seen it before, and it was even more unimaginable.

Maybe there will be a shootout, kidnapping... or something else, these appear in movies and TV dramas, and they are very far away from him. I have experienced it, but I didn't take it so seriously.

Just like there are so many thieves, people who have never been patronized by thieves will never know how much those who have had their money hated by those pickpockets.

But just like that, Wen Jiu felt that He Lanshu really wanted to protect him well.

Maybe he can slowly and little by little teach himself those things that can protect himself, and he can also tell him little by little what he wants to know, but Wen Jiu can subconsciously think that those things are definitely not what he wants to know.

Once everything starts, curiosity can't be contained.

And with his temperament, he is destined not to be a candidate who can go a long way on a road like He Lanshu's. He can still understand how much he owns.

Wen Jiu shook her head, feeling that she had been thinking too much recently because of the accumulation of things.

So he sighed softly, got up and drank a few sips of water, lay back and yawned, "By the way, when did Dad come back?"

"The day before you go to country M." He Lanshu replied softly, "He won't stay at home for long, he will go out soon."

Wen Jiu opened her eyes, feeling a little empty and confused, "Are you going to be so busy in the future?"

"No." He Lanshu thought for a while, and felt that it was better to tell Wen Jiu something innocuous, "The He Lan family can grow so big, it is impossible to rely on white ways alone. Ajiu, there are some things that can only be done a little bit, Accumulated from generation to generation."

Wen Jiu seemed to understand, he had never been in contact with the real dark side in his last life, but he was a little nervous when he heard He Lanshu say this, "How difficult is it?"

"It's not difficult." He Lanshu said with a smile, "With the Yu family, it will be much more convenient to do things in country M. Now everything is slowly on track, and in a short while, maybe we can see results."

Wen Jiu stared at him for a while, then grinned, and said with a smile, "Okay. But I think the relationship between Mom and Dad seems to have eased a lot. When they were at home before, Mom and Dad couldn't say a word all day. "

Zhou Manrou's relationship with He Lanzong was even weirder than the previous one between him and He Lanshu.

Wen Jiu consciously knew how stupid he was, so at the end of his previous life, he agreed to almost everything He Lanshu said, as if he wanted to atone for his sins.

However, He Lanzong and Zhou Manrou were different. When He Lanzong talked to Zhou Manrou, he didn't have any aura that a patriarch should have. Besides, Wen Jiu had spent decades in Helan's house in his two lifetimes, and he had never heard of it. They call each other's names.