Chapter 67
"Let's talk when we get home." Wen Lizhou wiped his hands in a muffled voice, turned off the electricity, took off his apron, and was about to close the shutter.

"Yo, Xiao Xuan is back!"

An aunt with a round body came over, her eyebrows fluttered, and she kept staring at Wen Yuxuan, the folds on her face were squeezed into flowers, but her smile made people feel uncomfortable.

"Aunt Wu, good afternoon, are you going shopping?" Wen Yuxuan greeted politely.

"I want to buy some steamed buns! Hey, Lao Wen, are you going to close the shop?" Aunt Wu seemed to have seen something miraculous, "Why aren't these freshly steamed buns sold? It's cold!"

"I have something to do at home." Wen Lizhou didn't intend to chat, he was an honest man, and he didn't like chatting with talkative people.

Aunt Wu was still chattering, as if she was very concerned, her eyes were brightened by the new nourishment of gossip: "Is Xiaoxuan's mother better? Let her go out more often, don't hold back if you have something on your mind." , are all neighbors in the neighborhood, what can't you say? It will be smooth if you say it!"

Wen Lizhou pulled down the rolling gate, waved his hand slightly, signaled to leave, and left sullenly.

Wen Yuxuan said: "Aunt Wu, goodbye." Followed her father closely.

Aunt Wu kept looking behind Wen's father and daughter until they turned the corner and couldn't see them. She immediately rushed to the vegetable market.

After going around in a circle, Aunt Wu was holding the two green onions that people asked for while chatting, but the whole vegetable market knew about it——

"Old Wen's family finally called their daughter back! That's so worrying, Xiao Xuan's mother has been lying at home for two days and dare not go out, and the buns that Lao Wen made are not for sale! The girl's family is too beautiful to disappear Well, I don’t know what to do in a big city…”

Walking back along the way, the streets were still those streets, and the acquaintances I met were still those acquaintances, but Wen Yuxuan felt that everyone looked at her strangely, scrutinizing, spying, laughing... It's hard to describe.

The old-fashioned north-south staircase building, six floors, the Wen family is on the fourth floor, the left hand room.

Wen Lizhou opened the door with the key and went in, there was movement in the master bedroom, Chen Xingzhi asked anxiously, "Has Xiaoxuan come back?"

"Mom!" Wen Yuxuan responded quickly, and walked quickly to the master bedroom, and saw her mother sitting up, leaning against the head of the bed, with a bad complexion and no expression.

Wen Yuxuan immediately helped her mother, then took the cotton padded jacket next to the pillow, and put it on for her mother.

"Xiaoxuan..." Chen Xingzhi's voice was hoarse, feeling quite distressed, he wanted to say a lot, but he was blocked for a while, his chest was tight.

Wen Yuxuan sat on the edge of the bed, frowned worriedly, and asked, "Mom, what's wrong? What's wrong with you?"

"I can't sleep, I can't eat!" Chen Xingzhi took her daughter's hand and looked at her anxiously, "Xiao Xuan, how are you doing in a big city?"

Wen Yuxuan explained: "I'm fine. I graduated in early July and found a job playing the piano. I can earn money every month. Lele and I rented a house and lived in a stable life. During the video call, You have seen Lele too."

"But...but didn't you say before that you and Ru Qian were in the same band? I heard that Ru Qian did something...No.1, why are you not here? Have you been fired?"

"No, Mom, I'm not fired."

"So you're still in the band now?"

"No, I..."

"Why did you get fired, Xiao Xuan? It's because you can't play as well as Ru Qian. They don't want you?"

(End of this chapter)

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