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Chapter 133 The Hedgehog-like Mr. Wen

Seeing Wen Junhui standing at the door, Su Xinran smiled gently at him, stretched out his hand and waved, and then looked at Wen Yuanzhou behind him with some anxiety.

Sure enough, he just folded his arms and looked at Wen Junhui's direction coldly, without saying a word, and had no intention of going over.

Su Xinran bit her lip, knowing that she should not interfere in their family affairs, but since she had agreed to Wen Junhui's request, and really wanted to help the two of them untie their knots, she bit the bullet and walked back. Pull the corner of Wen Yuanzhou's clothes.

Wen Yuanzhou withdrew his cold gaze, and when he looked down at her, the coldness in his eyes had melted quickly, leaving only gentle water flowing, and even his voice was gentle: "What's wrong?"

"Yuanzhou, at least show the way you face those people in the mall, okay? Don't be so stern, it's not good for Yue Ze to see it, isn't it?" Su Xinran begged in a low voice.

Wen Yuanzhou looked at her looking like Ai Ai, sighed softly, stretched out his hand and patted her on the head: "I see, let's go in."

Su Xinran felt that the hostility on his body had indeed dissipated a little, she was relieved a little, and hurriedly walked over with Yue Ze by her hand.

"Grandpa!" Wen Yueze ran over excitedly, and hugged Wen Junhui's leg.

"Oh, Yue Ze, you seem to have grown up! Let grandpa take a look." Wen Junhui bent down and hugged Yue Ze with a smile, and his voice became more energetic.

"Yue Ze, you can't rush over like this. Grandpa can't bear it, take your time." Seeing this, Su Xinran hurriedly said, and nodded embarrassedly at the woman beside Wen Junhui as a greeting.

"It's okay, it's okay, children just need to be energetic." Wen Junhui smiled, and when he saw Wen Yuanzhou following behind, his expression became a little stiff.

He didn't want to treat Wen Yuanzhou like this, nor did he want to put on a straight face whenever he saw his son, but it had been too long, and he didn't know how to face his son.

I even forgot how to smile at my son.

So he could only stiffen his expression, nodded and said, "Here we come."

"Yeah." Wen Yuanzhou also answered concisely. He turned his eyes to the woman beside him, and the corner of his mouth curled up indifferently, "Who are you trying to scare off? Is it appropriate to bring her out to see us?"

The woman beside Wen Junhui stiffened suddenly, the smile on her face gradually disappeared, her eyes were a little red, and she looked like she was about to cry.

"Yuanzhou!" Su Xinran whispered, "Don't do this."

Wen Yueze heard rustling voices behind him, but couldn't hear them clearly, so he ignored them, and just hugged his grandfather's leg and smiled and acted like a baby.

"Then, how about...how about I go back to the room first, you can chat and have fun." The woman pulled the corners of her mouth for a long time before forcing a smile, nodded at the two and was about to leave.

"Stop." Wen Junhui said, "Yuanyuan just wants to meet you. She heard that you are married, very happy, and have a child, so she just wants to see it. It has no other meaning."

"I can't see you, is it necessary?" Wen Yuanzhou didn't give in, still folded his arms in a defensive posture, "Anyway, in two days, the woman next to you won't be her, right?"

"Yuanzhou!" Su Xinran tugged at the hem of his clothes again, warning in a low voice.

"Wen Yuanzhou." Wen Junhui frowned, "Can you stop thinking of people so..."

"I really don't want to make people think so..." Wen Yuanzhou interrupted him, and did not add the following content, "But what you did before can only make me think so..."

As usual, Wen Junhui would get angry, maybe he would be kicked out.

Wen Yuanzhou thought so.

But today is different, I don't know what medicine Wen Junhui took wrongly, he just sighed lowly, stopped looking at him, but told the woman: "Go and cut some fruit to prepare, don't go back to the room .”

The woman immediately complied, and walked into the room quickly as if she had been pardoned.

Wen Junhui lowered his head, stretched out his hand to Wen Yueze and said, "Yueze, let's go, grandpa will take you in to play."

The voice returned to its usual gentleness.

Wen Yueze didn't know what his father and grandpa were talking about just now, but he felt that the two of them seemed to be in a bad mood. Now grandpa bowed his head to talk to him as if nothing had happened, and he knew he shouldn't ask. He obediently agreed.

"Is there anything fun at Grandpa's house?" Wen Yueze asked.

"Hmm...can grandpa tell you stories? Does Yue Ze like listening to stories?" Wen Junhui asked.

"Of course I like it! Mom and Dad tell me stories every night before going to bed! Grandpa, I have heard a lot of stories, you should tell some new ones!" Wen Yueze smiled, grandpa and grandson The two walked into the house holding hands.

Only Wen Yuanzhou and Su Xinran were left in front of the door.

Su Xinran looked at the people around him with some helplessness: "Yuanzhou, Yuanzhou! Didn't you agree that you should at least not show your emotions? Why do you hate me as soon as you come up? Fortunately, Yue Ze didn't take it to heart, if Yue Ze wrote it down, this... How can this be possible. "

"I can't help it when I face him." Wen Yuanzhou said innocently, "I also want to listen to you and face him well, but I will be very angry when I see him..."

Su Xinran wanted to say something more, but in the end she held back, sighed and took his hand: "Yuanzhou, even if it's not for yourself, for Yue Ze, for me, bear it, bear it, okay?" it is good?"

Wen Yuanzhou nodded helplessly: "I know, I will try my best to hold back, as long as he doesn't provoke me, I will keep silent, okay?"

Su Xinran looked at him helplessly.

No one called you just now, just stood there and greeted you, and you started to hate...

Sure enough, she had to keep watching, or else something might go wrong.

"Let's go." Su Xinran took his arm and pulled him in forcefully.

When I entered, the woman had just cut the fruit, and I thought she was a quick-witted housekeeper. The fruit was also arranged on a plate. There were many kinds of fruits, and the combination of red, yellow and green was very beautiful.

When she saw Wen Yuanzhou, she was a little stiff and awkward, and didn't know what to do, so she nodded awkwardly at him, and turned her gaze to Su Xinran, as if she saw a savior, and her smile became brighter: "Come on." Come, come in and eat some fruit."

"Ok auntie, here we come." Su Xinran also replied with her eyes bent.

The woman probably knew about the estrangement and the story between Wen's father and son, and she didn't feel unhappy or angry when she heard the aunt's statement. She nodded happier than before, lifted the tray in her hand, and agreed. After two beeps, he walked into the living room.

Looking at her back, Su Xinran felt a little sad for some reason, the same sad as when she looked at Wen Junhui and begged her for help.

"What are you looking at? Is it that good-looking?" Wen Yuanzhou seemed to be a different person as soon as he entered Wen Junhui's house—no, like a hedgehog.

"You are here again, she is a woman." Su Xinran wanted to make him happy, "There is such a handsome guy beside me, how about you?"

Wen Yuanzhou was made a fuss by her, and he felt better, but he was still uncomfortable: "What did you call her just now?"

"Auntie, can't it be called that?" Su Xinran said innocently, "You can't call her mother, can you? I know, it's not this one who calls mother."

"That's about the same." Wen Yuanzhou nodded, but he still felt uncomfortable.

Obviously that woman... didn't do anything wrong, and obviously Xinran didn't call her by the wrong name, why is she so panicked in her heart?

It's all Wen Junhui's fault. It's because I hate him that I feel that everything is not pleasing to the eye.

Su Xinran looked at his childish appearance, pinched his arm muscles helplessly, and dragged him to the living room.

In the living room, Wen Junhui and Wen Yueze sat side by side, telling him stories. The woman set up a fruit plate and sat on the side, listening to Wen Junhui's gentle voice, the admiration in her eyes could not be concealed living.

She really likes this man.

Su Xinran stretched out his index finger and put it to his mouth, and gave a soft hiss, warning him not to speak, Wen Yuanzhou nodded helplessly, and sat on the other sofa with Su Xinran with a cold face.

"Mom and Dad, please listen quickly, the story grandpa told is so fun!" Wen Yueze said excitedly when the two finally came over, "Grandpa, let's start from the beginning? Dad may have heard it, but Mom hasn't. Woolen cloth!"

"Okay, let's start from the beginning. Xin Ran, you should also like listening to stories, right? Don't fall asleep listening to them." Wen Junhui said with a smile.

"Junhui is very good at telling stories. He often tells me stories. What he describes seems to be true. Some stories make me really believe it." The woman also interjected, with a hint of smile.

Sensing that Wen Yuanzhou next to him was about to piss him off again, Su Xinran pinched his arm preemptively, and said with a smile: "Okay, I like to listen to it, but I'm sorry you have to start over again. I want to hear a story with a beginning and an end."

"Okay, okay, don't bother, don't bother." Wen Junhui nodded with a smile, "Then I'll start from the beginning."

"Before, in our era, there was a..."

Wen Junhui's gentle voice slowly flowed in every corner of the living room, like a scroll slowly unfolding, revealing the true face of Lushan Mountain bit by bit, and like a boy walking slowly along the mountain, not knowing the next second What will you meet, where is the end.

The plot of his story is full of ups and downs, with one ups and downs and another ups and downs. It is completely unknown whether it is true or fictional, or a combination of the two.

Even Wen Yuanzhou was fascinated by it.

During the gap, Wen Yuanzhou pulled away a little bit, and when Wen Junhui looked at each other gently one by one, expressing the plot of the story with body language and exaggerated tone, he suddenly felt a little sad.

But I don't know why this is sad.

(End of this chapter)