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After returning home, Yi Wentai's legs healed. After New Year's Day, Yi Wentai started to go to work normally, and Yang Wenxuan returned to his normal life. He watched Yi Wentai go to work every morning and waited for Yi Wentai to come back at night.

The only difference from before was that Yang Wenxuan felt that the relationship between the two had taken a qualitative leap. As the end of the year was approaching, Yang Wenxuan could feel that Yi Wentai's company was very busy.

But no matter how busy he is, Yi Wentai will go home as early as possible, and sometimes he will take home unfinished work during the day to deal with. If there is any work that must be handled by the company, he will have to work overtime until late. He will also tell Yang Wenxuan in advance and tell him to go to bed early and not wait for him.

Happy and sweet days always go by very quickly. In the blink of an eye, January passed by, and it was February in a blink of an eye, and the New Year is not far away. Same.

So before the new year, Yang Wenxuan would bring gifts back to his father's house to see his father in advance, and he didn't have much affection for his father Yang Wenxuan.

Yang Wenxuan's mother died of illness shortly after giving birth to him, and soon his father remarried, and his father's remarried wife gave birth to another son. Yang Wenxuan lived with his grandfather since he was a child, and grew up with him. The three of them don't have much kinship, and sometimes they even feel like outsiders to them.

Although he doesn't have much kinship with his father, he is still his father anyway, and he still has to visit his father and his stepmother during festivals because of his son's filial piety.

That night, after dinner, Yi Wentai was still busy with his work as usual. In order not to disturb Yi Wentai's work, why did Yang Wenxuan quietly go back to the bedroom, and then took out his mobile phone and dialed out.

"Beep, beep, beep," the phone was connected after three rings.

"Mom," Yang Wenxuan called after the phone was connected, "Mom," Yang Wenxuan was calling his stepmother Zhao Shuzhen.

"Well, it's Wenxuan," the woman on the other end of the phone returned after hearing Yang Wenxuan's voice, but the voice was alienated and indifferent.

Although the woman's voice seemed very indifferent, Yang Wenxuan didn't seem to hear it. He continued to say, "Mom, you and my dad will be at home tomorrow. It's almost Chinese New Year, and I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm here, I want to go and see you two."

"Well, at home, you just come here."

At this time, the door of the bedroom was opened, and it was Yi Wentai who came in.

"That's fine, I'll go there tomorrow, I'll hang up first, Mom."

"Are you on the phone with your mother?" Hou Yi Wentai asked after Yang Wenxuan hung up the phone.

"Well, it's almost Chinese New Year, and I'm going home to visit my dad tomorrow," Yang Wenxuan said.

As for going home to visit his father, if Yi Wentai knew it, he would know it. If Yi Wentai didn't know, he wouldn't say it, because Yi Wentai rarely accompanied him back to his home, and only when the two got married In the first year when his grandfather was still there, Yi Wentai went back with him once, but even that time Yang Wenxuan could feel Yi Wentai's resistance to going to his home, and Yang Wenxuan didn't understand why Yi Wentai did this.

Ever since his grandfather passed away, Yi Wentai always used the excuse of being busy to not go when he went home to visit his father during the holidays. Yang Wenxuan did not force him to go by himself, but every time Yang Wenxuan went home to visit him Father and mother would always be blamed by the two of them for not coming with Yi Wentai.

Hearing that Yang Wenxuan said he was going home tomorrow, Yi Wentai didn't say anything, but just said "hmm".

At night when the two were lying on the bed and getting ready to sleep, Yi Wentai suddenly said, "I'll get off work early tomorrow and go with you."

"But, you are so busy with work, if you really can't leave your body, I can go by myself," although Yang Wenxuan really hoped that Yi Wentai could go with him, but after hearing Yi Wentai's words, he still said so arrive.

"It's alright, go to sleep."

The next afternoon, Yi Wentai returned home before four o'clock in the afternoon, and took Yang Wenxuan to his parents' place.

After getting out of the car, the two went to Father Yang's house with the gifts they had prepared in advance. When they got to the door, Yang Wenxuan pressed the doorbell, and soon a female voice rang out from the doorbell, "Who is it?"

It was Zhao Shuzhen's voice, "Mom, it's me, Wenxuan," said Yang Wenxuan upon hearing the voice.

Yang's father lived in a small single-family villa on the second floor. Soon, Yang's mother opened the door. Seeing Yang Wenxuan, she didn't have a happy expression on her face, but she didn't show any unhappy expression. She just said lightly. To, "Wenxuan is here!"

"Well, Mom, Wentai and I came to see you and my dad."

Hearing what Yang Wenxuan said, Yang's mother noticed that there was a person standing behind Yang Wenxuan, and seeing that it was Yi Wentai, Yang's mother immediately put a smile on her face and said, "Ah, the Wentai is here too. Stop standing outside, come in, come in," she said as she pushed open the half-opened door to show her welcome.

As soon as the two entered the room, they heard Yang's mother shouting in a high voice, "Old Yang, don't sit there and drink tea, hurry up and see who is coming."

After hearing his wife's words, Father Yang looked towards the door. He didn't care when he saw Yang Wenxuan, but he saw that there was another person behind him. When he looked carefully, it was Yi Wentai. Father Yang hurriedly put down the teacup in his hand and stood up. Come, put on a smiling face and said, "Ah, son-in-law, you are here too, why didn't you tell me in advance," and walked quickly to the door to greet him.

Seeing his father, Yang Wenxuan called out, "Dad."

While Father Yang was speaking, he had already walked to the door, and when he heard his son whom he had not seen for a long time calling him, he said "um", and then said with some reproach, "You too, you didn't tell me in advance that Wentai came with you today. One sound."

Regarding Yang's father's accusation, before Yang Wenxuan could say anything, Yi Wentai said, "I made a temporary decision to come here."

Hearing what Yi Wentai said, Father Yang immediately put away the complaining expression when he was talking to Yang Wenxuan just now, but immediately put on a smiley face and said: "Your son-in-law must be very busy, so he came here temporarily."

"Stop standing at the door, go in and talk," Mother Yang said with a smile on her face.

Looking at the attitude of his parents, it was completely different from when he came here before, and he also understood that since a few years before his grandfather passed away, his grandfather had given full power to his father in the family company, and his father was not good at running the business. , when grandpa was around, he could still control it. After grandpa passed away, the family company would not be as good as before.

But even so, his father and mother would not be so flattering to Yi Wentai. Outsiders saw this, and those who didn't know thought Yi Wentai was their son, and he was an outsider.

"Mom, where's brother?" Yang Wenxuan asked as soon as he entered the living room.

Maybe because of Yi Wentai's presence, Mother Yang was no longer so cold when talking to Yang Wenxuan, but put on a smile, "He, he is working in your father's company now," When talking about her son, Yang's mother showed pride on her face.

After finishing speaking, she said to the two of Yi Wentai, "Sit down quickly, don't stand up, and you must have dinner at home before leaving."

After she finished speaking, she called out, "Mama Wu."

Not long after Mother Yang shouted, a middle-aged woman in her 50s came out, "Madam, did you call me?" the middle-aged woman asked after she came out.

"Mother Wu, are you ready for dinner?"

"No, madam, didn't you order today's dinner to be made later?"

Hearing what Wu Ma said, Yang's mother couldn't hold back her face immediately, her voice was a little higher, as if to hide the embarrassment on her face, "When did I say tonight's dinner will be made later."

"It wasn't you yesterday..." Hearing what Mother Yang said, Mama Wu said, but she was interrupted by Mother Yang just in the middle of her sentence.

"What happened yesterday and today is because you misheard, so hurry up and cook," Mother Yang interrupted Mama Wu, dissatisfied.

What happened, Yang Wenxuan was very clear in his mind, thinking of this, he said: "Mom, don't bother, I will sit with Wentai for a while and leave."

Hearing what Yang Wenxuan said, Father Yang didn't want to, so he immediately stopped him, "What can I do, this son-in-law finally came here, and he has to eat before leaving." After finishing speaking, he glared at Mother Yang, "Why don't you hurry up and cook with Mama Wu."

Mother Yang was already a little guilty in her heart, but when her husband gave her such a stare, she also hurriedly said, "You guys sit and chat, I'll go get busy with Wu Ma."

Seeing that his father really wanted to save for dinner, even though he knew that it was because Yi Wentai had also come, he stood up quickly and said, "Mom, I'll go with you."

Seeing this, Mother Yang did not refuse.

Maybe it was because Yi Wentai came, or maybe it was to ease the embarrassment just now, Mother Yang prepared a very sumptuous meal, and soon after the dishes were ready, they were served on the table.

"Dad, Wentai, the food is ready, come and eat quickly," Yang Wenxuan said, and then he asked, "Mom, why hasn't my brother come back yet?"

Mother Yang looked at the time and it was almost six o'clock, "He may still be busy with the company, I'll call him right now and ask him to come back now."

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and made a call, only to hear that Yang Wenxuan's brother didn't know what he had said to Yang's mother on the phone. Yang's mother was very angry, and the business was a few degrees higher, "What? You stinky , " Speaking of this, she might suddenly realize that there are still people at home, her voice dropped again, and she walked a little further, Yang Wenxuan couldn't hear what Yang's mother said.

After a while, Yang's mother came back and said, "Your brother has to work overtime and he will come back very late. Let's eat first without waiting for him."

Father Yang on the side also said, "Let's eat first, don't wait for that brat, that brat often comes back very late, wait until he has no time."

This meal, Yang Wenxuan ate with trepidation, he regretted eating at home, he knew that no matter how hard his father tried to persuade him, he would not stay to eat.

A good family dinner abruptly turned into a sponsorship meeting for Yang Wenxuan's father. At the dinner table, Yang Wenxuan's father kept talking about some business matters with Yi Wentai, and he always said something intentionally or unintentionally. What kind of project is good, the investment is guaranteed to make money, and I want to pull Yi Wentai to invest together. Yang Wenxuan knows that Yi Wentai doesn't like to talk about such things on this occasion. He looks at Yi Wentai intentionally or unintentionally, but Yang Wenxuan Can't see any difference.

At night, on their way back, Yang Wenxuan said cautiously: "Wentai, you don't have to take what my father said."

Seeing Yang Wenxuan's cautious expression that he hadn't seen for a long time, Yi Wentai smiled and said, "Little fool, you don't think I'm angry, do you?"

"You, don't you?"

"He is your father, that is, my father. Although I don't like him talking about these things at the dinner table, I will not be angry with him as an elder. Besides, I am not the kind of person who does not distinguish between public and private. Even if he is Elder, if the project he said is not good, I will not invest, and I will not bet on this kind of thing with the company."

Hearing what Yi Wentai said, Yang Wenxuan's expression that had been tense since eating began to relax.