Counterattack by cannon fodder who reads minds! Eighty-year-old eat melon and become a group favorit

Wen Tingchen nodded and thanked Jiang Yicha, followed obediently behind the three of them, and politely answered Jiang Chengmo's greetings from time to time.

After returning home, Wen Tingchen blocked Xie Yaozhou in the bathroom while he was washing his hands.

The sound of rushing water is clear.

Xie Yaozhou washed his hands slowly, and there was a slight sound of the door closing behind him.

The person behind him did not speak first, and Xie Yaozhou was not in a hurry, and still washed his hands slowly.

The moment Xie Yaozhou turned off the faucet, a probing voice came from behind him.

"Is it you?"

Xie Yaozhou wiped his hands with a towel, turned around and saw Wen Tingchen's gentle and bored expression, "Is there any difference?"

After saying that, he passed by Wen Tingchen.

As soon as he opened the door, a round little head hit him and he almost fell to the ground.

Xie Yaozhou held up Jiang Yicha with his other hand and lifted him up.

"I also learned how to eavesdrop." Xie Yaozhou grabbed Jiang Yicha's collar and took her out the door without letting go.

There was no blame in the words.

Jiang Yicha's dark eyes flashed with a guilty conscience, and his fingers tangled and stirred, "I'm just curious..."

[What if the male protagonist doesn’t like pink mice but likes stupid wolves? 】

[Then wouldn’t Yuxuan’s happiness be ruined? 】

Jiang Yicha slapped Xie Yaozhou's hand away and asked tentatively, "What did you just say?"

"He asked me to borrow my homework." After Xie Yaozhou finished speaking, he looked at Wen Tingchen who had just washed his hands, "right?"

Wen Tingchen's eyes paused for a moment, meeting Jiang Yicha's pure black eyes, and nodded in agreement, "Yes, I would like to thank my classmates for their homework."

Jiang Yicha didn't ask anything, but he felt something was wrong, so he pulled Xie Yaozhou towards the dining table.

Jiang Chengmo served Wen Tingchen a bowl of soup and said, "Classmate Wen, please don't be polite. Let's try how it tastes."

Wen Tingchen was flattered and quickly stood up and took the bowl, "Thank you, uncle."

At the Wen family's dining table, the rules are strict, and there is no behavior of elders serving rice or soup to younger generations.

He thought...all families were like this.

Jiang Chengmo felt his scalp numb with embarrassment at Wen Tingchen's movements, "Don't be so polite, sit down quickly, there are no rules in the house."

Wen Tingchen's cold eyes flashed with warmth, and he sat down, "I understand, uncle."

When Jiang Chengmo was about to serve Jiang Yicha a bowl, he saw that Xie Yaozhou had already placed the filled soup in front of her.

Because Wen Tingchen joined, almost no one spoke at the dinner table.

Jiang Yicha originally wanted to slander Ji Jiajia with a few words, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Xie Yaozhou blocked him.

The meal was finished in a strange atmosphere.

Class starts at two o'clock in the afternoon, with more than an hour left.

Regarding Wen Tingchen's whereabouts, Jiang Chengmo was really embarrassed to speak.

He asked politely: "Classmate Wen, please stay and play with Chacha Xiaozhou for a while. My uncle will take you three to school later."

Jiang Chengmo prayed in his heart, praying that Wen Tingchen would never agree.

Wen Tingchen looked up, still a polite little gentleman, "Okay, thank you, uncle."

"...You're welcome. You and Xiaozhou are in the same class. You can play together. Uncle is old, so go upstairs and rest for a while."

As soon as Jiang Chengmo finished speaking, Wen Tingchen stood up from the sofa, his body upright, "Okay, good afternoon, uncle."

Jiang Chengmo: ...This is too polite. In twenty years of his life, this was the first time someone was so polite to him. Very scary.

Jiang Chengmo went upstairs, while the nanny was cleaning in the kitchen. Only Jiang Yicha and three others were left in the living room.

The three people stared at each other in an awkward atmosphere, not knowing what to say.

Jiang Yicha broke the silence with a muffled voice, "Classmate Wen, do you sleep at noon?"

Wen Tingchen looked at Xie Yaozhou, wondering what it meant, but Xie Yaozhou ignored him.

He nodded bravely, "You can sleep."

Jiang Yicha: "???"

[The male protagonist is so weird, why is he always staring at the big stupid wolf? You won’t fall in love with someone else, right? ] [What does it mean to be able to sleep? Do you want Big Stupid Wolf to sleep with him? 】

"Then you want brother Xiaozhou to sleep with you?" Jiang Yicha asked.

Wen Tingchen was flattered, "C-is it okay?"

On the first day of school, he found the person his father warned him about. The person was not as scary as his father said, and it didn't seem that difficult to get close to him.

"!!!"

Jiang Yicha's hair exploded.

[Is Big Stupid Wolf going to become the heroine? 】

[The hatred for seizing my wife is irreconcilable! 】

Xie Yaozhou gently rubbed his eyebrows with his fingertips, "Chacha, I'll take you up to sleep."

He looked at Wen Tingchen, slightly displeased, and said, "The reception is not good enough. Please take a nap in the guest room for the time being."

In such a small place as Ming County, so many children from big families have been sent here. I can't help but wonder what those old guys are planning.

Wen Tingchen nodded politely, as well-behaved as a puppy.

Jiang Yicha even suspected that the domineering male protagonist was a fake and pushed Xie Yaozhou, "Don't scare him."

Wen Tingchen quickly defended Xie Yaozhou, "Classmate Xie didn't scare me. He... was very friendly. Thank you, Sister Chacha."

Wen Tingchen is young and has a lot of clever ideas, but he is limited to this age.

Jiang Yicha said something nice for him, and he was already very grateful in front of the 'terrible classmate Xie'.

In his opinion, Jiang Yicha, like children like them, were chips given by the elders in the family in the game.

They are no different.

Therefore, the cry of "Chacha sister" was made with willingness and even some sympathy.

Xie Yaozhou's face turned dark as soon as the words "chacha sister" came out.

"I haven't rested yet, Chacha, do you miss your little uncle?"

A warm and cheerful voice came from outside the courtyard to the living room.

The sound of clack-clack leather shoes got closer.

Jiang Yicha looked at the entrance of the living room, opened his arms and ran towards He Jiwen.

"Little uncle~"

He Jiwen knelt down and gave Jiang Yicha a hug, smiling and teasing, "Why haven't you taken a nap yet? You must be sleepy in class this afternoon, right?"

Jiang Yicha was indeed a little sleepy. When he heard the word "sleep", he yawned and said, "I'm going to sleep soon."

He Jiwen entered the living room and was greeted politely by Wen Tingchen. Xie Yaozhou glanced at him and barely shouted.

"Chacha, I'll take you up to sleep." Xie Yaozhou grabbed Jiang Yicha's hand.

Jiang Yicha clasped his little hands behind his back and took a step back. His clear eyes were alert and alert, "Do you have a secret?"

"Yes." Xie Yaozhou simply agreed, "You go up and sleep first."

Jiang Yicha's mind was entangled and he didn't understand Xie Yaozhou being so confident, "No, tell me first."

"I'll tell you later." Xie Yaozhou is not a patient person, but this is not reflected in Jiang Yicha, "I promise."

Jiang Yicha still felt something was wrong. Seeing Xie Yaozhou's openness, she hesitated and asked, "In the evening?"

Xie Yaozhou nodded like a dog, "Yeah, let's talk tonight."

After all, he didn't say which night he told her.

Jiang Yicha was fooled into going upstairs.

Hearing the sound of the door closing upstairs, the atmosphere among the people in the living room suddenly changed.

Xie Yaozhou sat on the sofa, while Wen Tingchen and He Jiwen stood.

"Why don't you sit down? Aren't you tired?"

Xie Yaozhou looked at He Jiwen. After knowing certain things, some relationships can never be restored.

"Uncle He, classmate Wen, sit down." Xie Yaozhou repeated patiently.