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Bie Xu was really not joking, ever since his mother accidentally learned that her son had finally found someone he liked, she was very concerned about his process of chasing someone, and tried to set an example to educate Bie Xu.

"Back then, your dad and I got it right on the first day, and we got the certificate by the next week."

"The two of you broke up very quickly. The idea of ​​divorce came up on the first day, and the certificate was obtained by the next week."

Lin Mei was applying a mask with her eyes closed at the other end of the video, she immediately sat up straight when she heard Bie Xu's words, raised her eyebrows and stared, and almost squeezed out the mask.

She raised her hand and nodded: "Don't point fingers at things about your parents' generation."

Bie Xu shrugged, every time Lin Mei couldn't compete, she would use her seniority to overwhelm others.

"Mom, are you scolding brother?" A tender child's voice suddenly appeared from outside the screen.

"No, mother will only scold disobedient children." Lin Mei looked down, bent down and hugged the child on her lap, "Come on, say hello to brother."

"Brother!" The child's eyes lit up when he saw Bie Xu, and he waved his hands joyfully, the little curly hair groaning.

"Good evening Tomato."

"My name is not Tomato!" The child squeezed his nose and wrinkled his face.

Seeing his expression, Bie Xu's heart was about to melt, wishing he could drag him from the other side of the screen, and rubbed his little face vigorously: "Then what's your name?"

"My name is Tomato."

"..."

Bie Xu didn't hold back, he burst out laughing.Lin Mei hugged her son with one arm and the mask with the other, she was also overjoyed.

"Tomato is another name for tomato."

"Oh!" The child plucked the curly hair, and hurriedly asked, "Does that potato have another name?"

"Yes, called potatoes."

Bie Xu added: "So do potatoes."

"The younger brother has three names!" Little Tomato counted on his fingers, shaking his head with emotion, "He is so miserable, he has to remember so many names, Chinese is so difficult to learn."

The two adults were amused by him, and in the end Lin Mei asked him to say goodnight to Bie Xu, and drove him back to his room to sleep. When the door closed, he heard him lying on the bedside discussing the new name he had just learned with his younger brother.

Lin Mei took off the mask, turned her head and continued to care about the situation of her eldest son.

"Does your dad know about finding a partner?"

"Not yet, he's busy painting."

"That's right, nothing is as important as his paintings. Just show it to him after you make a decision, and he won't object anyway." Lin Mei complained about her ex-husband, and flipped through the calendar, "I will bring Jack and two children back to China one day, I'll check it out for you."

"Let me remind you first, even if you say no when we meet, I will agree."

Lin Mei snorted: "Am I the kind of wicked mother-in-law who beats mandarin ducks? This is not because I am worried for you. I haven't caught up after so long, and I haven't inherited my demeanor at all."

"Don't," Bie Xu didn't hold back when he teased his own mother, "I still want to be with him forever without inheriting the loss!"

Lin Mei hissed, and was about to scold him, but Bie Xu quickly changed the subject: "Don't bother, I'll bring him to see you when the time comes."

"It's okay, you haven't come here this year, have you? Tomato and Potato said they missed you, and Jack asked me." Lin Mei took out a bottle and smacked her face, "Does he agree? After all, it's so far away."

"He'll like it." Thinking of Wen Er, Bie Xu's voice softened, "I want to show him all the scenery I've seen."

"Don't say such sour words to me, tell your prospective little boyfriend, and you won't be unable to catch up."

Bie Xu smiled: "Jack speaks more sweet words than I do, and I always learn from him. Don't worry, come over after we discuss it."

The video with Lin Mei was more than ten days ago. Since the conversation was brought up, Bie Xu took advantage of the opportunity to invite Wen Er: "Do you want to go to country c with me?"

"Country c?" The topic changed so quickly that Wen Er was at a loss.

"The magazine has a new topic, and wants to go to country C." Bie Xu didn't say the real purpose, he just picked up a reason, thought of something, and suddenly smiled ambiguously, "It's like a honeymoon."

As soon as Bie Xu finished speaking, Wen Er bumped into the back of the chair with a "bang", and then there was a "hiss—" a friction sound, and Wen Er stepped back a certain distance with the chair.

At the moment of Wen Er's astonishment, Wen Ya supported the table and coughed earth-shatteringly.

After a long time, Wen Ya straightened up, not caring about wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, pointing to the two people opposite her: "You guys! Is this the arrangement?"

Bie Xu smiled apologetically, looked at Wen Er, and asked very gentlemanly: "Is it okay?"

"No! I said!" Wen Ya almost went crazy, "This is too fast!"

"Actually, it's okay." Bie Xu really calculated carefully, "The ambiguity is over, and I have confessed. Er'er's parents have already met. If you want to talk about something special, the cabinet has also been released."

He counted and checked off the to-do items one by one, and finally came to the part he was most interested in: "The next step is the honeymoon."

Wen Ya was still in shock, she looked at Bie Xu speechlessly, and turned her eyes to look at her brother, Wen Er was no less frightened than she was.

"Or meet my parents first?" Bie Xu muttered to himself, "Isn't it more polite, but I'm afraid you're too nervous."

Bie Xu frowned slightly, and looked at Wen Er: "Which one do you think is better?"

Wen Ya was almost knocked out by the heavy hammer, and Bie Xu was staring at him, waiting for Wen Er's answer.

Wen Er's mind was in a mess, and in this mess, there was also the scenery of country C that he had imagined.

He quickly threw away these distracting thoughts, trying to lead Bie Xu back to the right path: "Didn't you go to work?"

"That's all an excuse." Bie Xu shamelessly denied his high-sounding reasons at the moment, "You don't like country C, let's change it!"

"No..." Wen Er was dazzled by his fallacies again, and he didn't know how to refute.

"Brother Bie Xu is a writer?" Wen Ya finally regained her fighting strength and diverted the topic first.

She extracted a few key words from the conversation, combined with the information disclosed by Bie Xu in front of the tomb, she already had a guess in her heart, and hurriedly confirmed it.

"Yes." Bie Xu nodded, humbly speaking with some pride, "You may have heard of me."

He gathered the pile of documents on the table, flipped through them casually, took out a piece of paper and handed it to Wen Ya: "These are my published works."

Wen Ya took it over and took a look. There were two neat forms on the paper, which listed a large list of titles, followed by publication information and even a description of the author's remuneration.

"Somewhat familiar." Wen Ya sighed immediately.She hurriedly scanned the first watch and fell to the second one. She immediately looked up at Bie Xu, then hurriedly looked back at the paper. After going back and forth a few times, she slammed onto the table.

Wen Ya stared at Bie Xu like a ghost, scanning him inch by inch from top to bottom, wishing to see the difference in every strand of his hair.

"The titles of these books are similar to Mrs. Jingmin's." Wen Ya asked, "Do you know Jingmin?"

Bie Xu kept smiling, and said softly, "I am Jingmin."

In an instant, Wen Ya bounced directly from the chair, her expression could even be described as panic.She suddenly couldn't question Bie Xu, so she could only turn her gaze to Wen Er: "Brother..."

Wen Er could understand his sister's mood, and at this moment, seeing that she lost her composure just like she used to be, she felt a little bit of relief unkindly.

He calmly nodded to Wen Ya.

Wen Ya sat back on the chair with a "boom", pinched the paper with one hand, and propped his forehead with the other: "I think it's a bit unreal."

She read the titles of those books over and over several times, and some of them could even recall the plots in the books.Slowly, she moved her gaze upwards, and looked back at the names in the first form that she had ignored at first.

About five or six seconds later, Wen Ya snapped the paper on the table, lowered her head, not looking at anyone, stood up slowly, with her hands behind her back, and turned around a few times in a daze, muttering something.

After a long time, she finally calmed down, sat back on the chair, stared at Bie Xu nervously, and turned her voice twice when she spoke: "Jingmin?"

Bie Xu nodded.

She asked again with difficulty: "You Youfang?"

Bie Xu nodded again.

"I have nothing to say." Wen Ya responded with a tense face and nodded.

In the next second, she collapsed on the chair as if she had lost all her strength, and looked at Wen Er with gloomy eyes full of disbelief, and her tone seemed to accuse him of being insane.

"Brother, congratulations, you got it right."

The air suddenly became very quiet, Wen Ya's eyes were dull, Wen Er hesitated to speak, only Bie Xu's expression remained unchanged, and he sat upright.

"Country C has nice scenery and not many people, so it's suitable for a honeymoon." Wen Ya maintained her collapsed posture, and said this for a long time.

"There are many good things to see in this season." Bie Xu quickly caught up with the conversation and said in agreement.

"Remember to take more photos for me." Wen Ya picked it up habitually, paused, then shook her head slowly, "It's not necessary, as long as you are happy, I'll go directly to buy You Youfang's column magazine."

"No need to buy it," Bie Xu waved his hand proudly, "I will send it to you directly after the book is published, and I will definitely send you the photos and videos that are not released to the public."

"Okay. Can I get a signature for Mrs. Jingmin's works in my collection?"

"Of course!" Bie Xu has already started looking for a pen, "If you want, I can also show you the manuscript box, about the latest brain hole."

Wen Ya was stunned by the shock of surprise, and looked at Wen Er numbly: "Brother, although I shouldn't, I just want to say, I'm really jealous of you."

During the back and forth between the two of them, Wen Er couldn't find a chance to intervene, so he could only listen to his being clearly arranged.

"How do you think about it? Do you want me to go to country C?" Bie Xu moved the chair silently and put it next to Wen Er.

Wen Er's expression was complicated, and he really wanted to ask, "When did I say I'm going to think about it?" But when the words came to his lips, he couldn't open his mouth to directly reject Bie Xu's invitation.

"Hmm..." He lowered his eyes and finally said vaguely, "Let me think about it."