Rebirth of the strongest scholar goddess

Chapter 21 Be Good, You're So Big
Wen Mo let go of the sluggish Ye Xingrui without a trace, and stepped forward to support Old Man Wen: "Grandpa, it's me, I'm back."

The young man's voice was clear and moist, adding a third of charm for no reason.

This natural and self-contained character made Ye Xingrui's nose sour and the corners of his eyes drooping.

Falling into Gao Xiuwen's eyes, the only way is to touch the scene and give birth to emotion.

"Mo'er, why haven't you called home for eight years?"

Mr. Wen blamed him.

His eldest son and grandson, who were sent abroad to study at the age of 14, concealed their identity information, and no one else could find out, but even the Wen family couldn't find out, and there has been no news since then.

If it wasn't for Wen Mo secretly sending him a postcard from different places around the world every year, he wouldn't even know if his grandson was dead or alive.

"Grandpa, in the second year of studying in the United States, I was selected by the British royal family because I participated in a mathematics competition, and transferred to the Royal College of Cambridge University to participate in the research of British national economic theory.

What I come into contact with every day is the confidential data of the royal family, and the freedom of movement is restricted. I am really sorry that I have not escaped until now. "

Wen Mo nodded gracefully, and his gestures really exuded the aristocratic atmosphere of the British court.

Butler Li was overjoyed, and smiled at the old man: "Master, this is a good thing. I didn't expect the young master to be so promising after so many years, doing research in the British royal family alone."

Old Man Wen smiled, looked at the tall and handsome Wen Mo, and kept nodding: "Okay, okay!"

He held Wen Mo's hand, and smiled happily as if he had returned to his old age.

"My Wen Zhentian's grandson should be like this!"

Wen Nanxun's face was ashen, staring at the young and handsome nephew beside his father, there was an emotion called despair in his pupils.

He actually came back?

Damn!

"Nan Xun!"

Mr. Wen said in a low voice.

Gao Xiuwen quickly tugged Wen Nanxun's sleeve: "What are you doing here? Don't you know me? Mo'er!"

After finishing speaking, Gao Xiuwen hurriedly wiped away his tears pretendingly, and greeted him: "Mo'er, you really look like a big brother, it makes everyone dazzled."

Wen Nanxun also followed, pretending to respond: "Yes, it's so similar, I almost thought it was the elder brother who came back just now."

Mr. Wen doesn't want to be a sensible person at the moment, he just wants to be confused.

Sadness also came from it, "Nanxin and Mo'er do look alike, and like Mo'er, they are smart and quick-witted. If Nanxin is still here, I—"

Maybe there is no need to work so hard, at such a great age, three generations live under the same roof, and they are still fighting with their sons and grandchildren.

Wen Mo smiled humbly, his eyes fell on Ye Xingrui through the fainted Wen Luo, the little girl stood there quietly, the corners of her eyes were also moist, on her snow-white and translucent skin, only the tip of her nose was red, like snow The first plum blossom in bloom.

Ling Han let himself go alone, standing proudly on the branches.

"Love."

He is gentle and affectionate.

Ye Xingrui was about to drown in that person's charming voice for a moment, but his ambitious eyes reminded her all the time that this is a person who is both outward and outward, restrained and introverted.

She has learned enough of this kind of hypocrite since she was a child.

I really don't want to touch it.

She walked over quietly: "Brother."

Two words, very hot to say.

However, Wen Mo seemed to hear it pleasantly, and pursed his lips: "Good boy, it's so big."

Butler Li smiled and pulled Ye Xingrui, and naturally put his hand into his palm, "That's right! When the young master left home, the young lady was only that young."

Ye Xingrui subconsciously wanted to pull it back, but he suddenly grabbed it with his backhand.

(End of this chapter)