Return of the Wasted Wife of Time Traveling

The old man often said that people with stupid brains can't eat fish, but people like Lin Jinghuan are not stupid at all.

Wen Jinyu picked up a piece of fish, picked out the fishbone, and naturally put it into Lin Jinghuan's bowl.

Looking at the fish in the bowl, Lin Jinghuan looked at Wen Jinyu, who picked up another piece of fish and continued to criticize.

Wen Jinyu lowered his head and said, "I like to be picky."

Lin Jinghuan smiled, then put the fish in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

This meal, Lin Jinghuan was very full, and Wen Jinyu was also critically blind.

Sleeping and dreaming at night, Wen Jinyu always dreamed that he was picking fish bones, so when he woke up the next day, after seeing Mrs. Wen Er, Wen Jinyu hurriedly grabbed her and said, "Mom, don't be a fish today."

Mrs. Wen was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at Lin Jinghuan who was helping her fetch water not far away.

Lin Jinghuan also heard the voice and looked over, feeling a little aggrieved.

Suddenly, Wen Jinyu felt a little embarrassed, turned his head, and said, "Why don't you make fish balls..."

Lin Jinghuan silently lowered his head and continued to fetch water.

Breakfast was shredded radish pickled by Wen Jinyu's mother. Lin Jinghuan not only didn't dislike him, he even asked Mrs. Wen for some to take back to the capital.

His behavior of staying at home like this made Mrs. Wen even more satisfied with her son-in-law.

After breakfast, Wen Jinyu and Lin Jinghuan went to find Wen Ruozhu, and when they went, they happened to meet Wen Jinyu's third uncle, Wen Ya.

Wen Ya has been doing business all year round, and his family is relatively wealthy, so he is fatter than his two elder brothers in terms of body shape, and looks a bit rich, but he likes to laugh, and he looks like a Maitreya Buddha at first glance.

After seeing Wen Jinyu and Lin Jinghuan, Wen Ya smiled and asked, "Jinyu is here, have you had breakfast?"

Wen Jinyu nodded, then looked at Wen Ya and then at Lin Jinghuan, then saluted Lin Jinghuan, "Master Lin."

Lin Jinghuan nodded with a polite smile.

According to their seniority, Lin Jinghuan and Wen Ya belonged to the same generation, plus he was the prime minister, so even if they were Wen Jinyu's fiancé, they didn't have to act like a junior when facing Wen Ya, they just had to be polite.

Wen Ya is also a sensible person, so naturally she wouldn't feel rude because of this, she smiled and asked Wen Jinyu what they were doing here.

After Wen Jinyu directly said that he came to find Wen Ruozhu, Wen Ya pointed to Wen Ruozhu's residence.

Because Wen Ya is in business, the yard at home is naturally larger than Wen Jinyu's, but because she is not at Shangyao Wen's house all year round, there are no servants at home.

When they arrived at Wen Ruozhu's residence, they saw Wen Ruozhu holding the child and talking to her husband Xu Chuang.

Xu Chuang said impatiently: "I already said that I'm going to participate in the poetry meeting today. You let me take the child with you. What does it look like? You are fine, can you take care of the child by yourself?"

Wen Ruozhu showed grievances, hesitated to speak, and finally just suppressed the words in his heart, and said helplessly: "Okay."

Then Xu Chuang noticed Wen Jinyu and Lin Jinghuan. He was surprised at first, and then his eyes fell on Lin Jinghuan. He walked up to Lin Jinghuan and saluted Lin Jinghuan very respectfully, with obvious flattery, "I have seen you before." Master Lin."

Seeing him like this, Lin Jinghuan was immediately displeased, but he didn't show it. He said flatly, "Jinyu and Wen Ruozhu are brothers. You and I should be regarded as equals. You don't have to do this big gift."

When Lin Jinghuan faced Wen Ya, he was of the same generation. When he met Wen Ya's son-in-law Xu Chuang, he was still of the same generation. Even if I don't take advantage of you, you don't even think about taking advantage of me. No matter who it is, he is the same generation as him.

Xu Chuang smiled flatteringly, and then said: "Shangyao has a poetry meeting today, and we will meet friends through literature. I wonder if Xiangye is interested in participating?" He looked at Lin Jinghuan expectantly.

If he could bring Lin Jinghuan there today, he would definitely have more face, and those people would look at him differently in the future.

"No. Today I have to edit "Flower Code" with Jinyu and the others." Lin Jinghuan directly refused.

Xu Chuang was a little disappointed, but he still had a smile all over his face, "Master Xiang wants to compile the "Flower Code"? Is there any student who can help?"

Lin Jinghuan glanced at Wen Ruozhu who was holding the child, and remembered how Wen Jinyu was at a loss while holding the child yesterday, and then said to Xu Chuang, "Yes."

Then Lin Jinghuan walked towards Wen Ruozhu, hugged Xin'er from the other's arms, then handed Xin'er into Xu Chuang's arms, patted Xu Chuang's shoulder, and said earnestly, "Take care of the child."

Suddenly, Xu Chuang froze in place.

Seeing this, Wen Jinyu pursed her lips and snickered, then pulled Wen Ruozhu, who was also stunned, away.

Without the interruption of the children, Wen Ruozhu and Lin Jinghuan moved even faster.

Apart from serving tea and water, Wen Jinyu would grind and organize manuscript paper for the two of them, or go to talk with Mr. Wen.

When Mr. Wen was sober, he would come over to see what Lin Jinghuan had compiled for him, and give him some pointers.Under normal circumstances, the old man is very satisfied with the results.

At noon, Wen Jinyu went to his home to bring some food, and the few of them ate casually in the old man's yard, and then continued to work.

The sun was good, and Wen Jinyu sat outside basking in the sun with Mr. Wen, and fell asleep lying there without knowing it.

She was sleeping soundly, but was awakened by the crying of the child.

Xu Chuang came in holding the crying child helplessly, and said to Wen Ruozhu, "She has been crying for a long time, and I really can't coax her well."

The child didn't know how long he had been crying, and his voice was already hoarse.

Wen Ruozhu put down the pen in his hand, sat over to take the child from Xu Chuang's arms, whispered softly to coax the child, and groped on the child, then said: "Why are the clothes wet?"

Xu Chuang was puzzled when he heard the words, "I didn't notice."

Wen Ruozhu showed displeasure on his face, but he didn't explode on the spot, he just said: "The child is young, so he should pay attention to whether he urinates after a while."

Obviously Xu Chuang never takes care of the children on weekdays.

Wen Ruozhu looked at Wen Jinyu, "That's it for today, I'll take the child back to change clothes first."

Wen Jinyu nodded, and then watched Wen Ruozhu and his wife leave with their children.After the three left, Wen Jinyu looked at Lin Jinghuan who was standing at the door.

Lin Jinghuan also looked at him and said, "Xu Chuang doesn't seem to take your brother seriously."

"It's strange if you can take the marriage contract with the order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker." Wen Jinyu also saw that Xu Chuang didn't have Wen Ruozhu in his heart, "Ruozhu's marriage was arranged by the third aunt. The two only met a few times before they got married. .”

"Blind marriage is not advisable." Lin Jinghuan shook his head and commented, then looked at Wen Jinyu, and asked, "You and Lin Xuewen are also considered blind marriages. Before you married Lin Xuewen, did you see him?"

Hearing this question, Wen Jinyu felt that Lin Jinghuan was usually a fine person, but now he was like a stunned young man, who could not turn on the pot and which pot to carry. Asking him about Lin Xuewen, what is the difference from spreading salt on the wound?

Fortunately, his original Wen Jinyu didn't feel so embarrassed when he mentioned Lin Xuewen, "I met him once."

"How do you feel?" Lin Jinghuan continued to ask.

"I don't feel anything." Wen Jinyu touched his chin. In his memory, it seemed that Wen Jinyu at the beginning was more of a rejection of Lin Xuewen.

At that time, Wen Jinyu was full of poems and books and had outstanding talents, and he was taught by Mr. Wen since he was a child. He wanted to make a difference, so naturally he didn't want to marry as a woman.

Hearing this answer, Lin Jinghuan smiled, even with a bit of complacency, and asked again, "Then when I entered Beijing, how did it feel when I found out that I was Lin Jinghuan?"

At this moment, Wen Jinyu finally realized that the other party was secretly comparing Lin Xuewen.

Wen Jinyu felt like being forced by his girlfriend to ask: Is it better for me or your ex?

Smart people naturally boast that the present is good.

So Wen Jinyu immediately replied: "After seeing Master Xiang, I was naturally shocked and extremely satisfied."

"Heh!" Lin Jinghuan laughed. He walked towards Wen Jinyu, then leaned over and whispered in Wen Jinyu's ear, "You are a liar."

The close contact between the two made Wen Jinyu feel a little ambiguous. He took a step back to distance himself, frowned and said, "Well, apart from being surprised, I don't feel anything at all."

"Ok?"

"Okay, I'm still a little happy, glad you're not a fat man with a big belly..."

"Tsk!"

"After all, you are in a high position, and you would be a little rich under normal circumstances..."

"You're prejudice."

"Yes, yes, prejudice." Wen Jinyu stretched out his hand to hold Lin Jinghuan, afraid that he would be fooled by continuing this topic, so he said, "Stop talking about it, it's getting dark, grandpa is asleep, help me carry him into the house Bar!"

This kind of thing can be done by servants, but Lin Jinghuan has never had any airs of status, so he readily agreed after hearing the words.

After sending Mr. Wen into the house, Wen Jinyu told the two servants who were waiting on him, and then went back with Lin Jinghuan.

In the evening, Mrs. Wen made fish ball soup according to Wen Jinyu's request.

In this way, Lin Jinghuan can eat fish happily, and Wen Jinyu finally doesn't have to criticize.

It's just that Lin Jinghuan didn't eat too much of the fish balls.

After dinner, Wen Jinyu asked Lin Jinghuan, "You don't like fish balls?"

Lin Jinghuan glanced at the other party, a little surprised that the other party found out, but he was surprised and happy in his heart, his face was still flat, nodded and said: "Fish made into fish balls will eventually lose some flavor."

"Why is it different, isn't it all fishy?" Wen Jinyu was puzzled, and by the way, Lin Jinghuan also felt that the place where Lin Jinghuan's turtle hair was also very strange, "You don't like food, why didn't you tell me this morning? Tell me earlier, my mother doesn't need it either So troublesome..."

Hearing Wen Jinyu's complaint, Lin Jinghuan said in a flat tone: "I thought it was you who wanted to eat fish balls..."

For a while, Wen Jinyu didn't know how to refute, and he felt embarrassed to ask him to say that it was for the other party.

Wen Jinyu didn't know what to say, but seeing Lin Jinghuan's innocent face, feeling depressed and having nowhere to vent, she said to Lin Jinghuan, "Good night, go to bed early!" After speaking, she turned around and went back to her room.

That night, Wen Jinyu didn't dream of picking fish bones, but he woke up in the middle of the night, and then couldn't fall asleep again.

Maybe it was because she slept all afternoon during the day, resulting in sleeplessness at night. Wen Jinyu tossed and turned on the bed for a long time, but still couldn't fall asleep.

Author's Gossip: Your Majesty: The nth day of Lin Xiang's absence.

Prince Yeon: Miss him.