Young Master's NO.1 Warm Wife

Tan Zhixi nodded thoughtfully, "in fact, it's also very good. There are objects and children. It's easy."

Wenning smiled silently and reached out to pinch Tan Zhixi's cheek. "OK, I can't accompany you under special circumstances today. I'll compensate you well after the next rotation."

"Almost, the makeup will touch the flowers for you!" Tan Zhixi smiled and dodged, paused for a moment, and suddenly said, "speaking of it, I haven't seen him for a long time since my uncle returned home."

"Well, next time you take turns, I'll go with you to see him. It's just that you spend more time with your uncle?"

This proposal really got Wenning's heart, and the matter was finalized immediately.

As he hurried back to prepare for the operation, Wen Ning didn't stay any longer and hurried back earlier.

The operation had been scheduled earlier and should have been done earlier. However, Wen Ning, the only one with experience in this kind of operation, asked for leave, which has been delayed until now.

Fortunately, she played as stable as ever and successfully completed the operation in a few hours.

Xiang Yuxuan was the first time to have such a big operation. As soon as she came out of the operating room, she shouted "goddess" with Wen Ning in her arms. It looked like a vivid and lovely young man.

Probably because he was well protected from childhood, but then he was forced to recognize the reality overnight.

Wen Ning often feels that he grew up overnight. Now seeing Xiang Yuxuan like this, he is more used to her closeness than before.

Lu Yeqing returned home on time tonight. When she got home, Wen Ning was sitting on the sofa with her mobile phone.

The man took off his suit coat and hung it on the hanger. He looked at Wen Ning in a flash, and especially easily fished people into his arms. "What are you talking about? So energetic?"

Wenning still didn't look up and subconsciously said, "Zhixi will go home with me to see my father the day after tomorrow. Isn't that asking me what gift to bring?"

After a pause, she asked, "but why are you back so early today?"

Lu Yeqing pretended to be angry. "Isn't it good for me to come back so early?"

Wen Ning quickly smiled and came forward to give people a hug on their shoulders and beat their legs. "How can I? I'm so happy. I thought I could send you a night snack if you came back late today."

Speaking of this, Lu Yeqing thought of his unfinished work, but smiled and said, "don't worry, you still have a chance."

He put his shirt sleeve in the middle of his arm, took an apple from the table and nibbled, "but depending on the situation, he may not be able to accompany you home the day after tomorrow, doesn't it matter?"

Wenning found a comfortable position and nestled in Lu Yeqing's arms. "What you said, is my father so unreasonable? Unless you're going out to find a goblin!"

They laughed and made a group, and finally ended with Lu Yeqing holding Wen Ning firmly in his arms.

He was not ashamed at all. He pinched Wenning's waist and vomited the hot breath in her ear. "Where do you need to go outside to find a goblin? Isn't there one in my arms?"

Wen Ning blushed to explode. She thought Lu Yeqing was really bad at learning! Just open your mouth!

The servant who was going to call them for dinner didn't bother him. Even young master Lu, who came downstairs for dinner, was directly carried into the kitchen and opened a small stove.

After all, you should be considerate of a man who has been a monk for five years.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was time to go back to Wen's house. Lu Yeqing couldn't go there. Wen Ning wanted to take the baby there. The old man must be very happy to see him.

Wen Ning drove the car directly to tan Zhixi's residence. The baby knew Tan Zhixi and knew that she was his mommy's good friend, so he opened his mouth and shouted, "I remember you, beautiful aunt!"

Tan Zhixi sat in the car, stretched out his hand and bounced her forehead, "what aunt, I want to call my sister!"

The baby covered his head and held his mouth wrongfully, "but you are my mommy's friend. You two are peers. Isn't that calling aunt?"

Tan Zhixi replied solemnly, "you don't know. You look good. You have to call your sister no matter what time and age. Otherwise, you have to pay attention to the lonely boy."

But five-year-old baby: I'm only five years old. Is it too cruel to note solitary students?

Wen Ning was so amused that he couldn't laugh or cry, but if he wanted to linger like this, it would take half an hour. He hurriedly came out to mediate, "well, sister, sister, you two fasten your seat belts."

The noise stopped and the party went straight to Wen's house.

Wen Zhenhua knew the news that they were coming, so he stayed at the gate of the hospital early to clean up his flowers and plants.

As soon as the car stopped steadily, the baby rushed into Wen Zhenhua's arms, "Grandpa, Mommy, I and my beautiful aunt came to see you! I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you miss me?"

Probably because there was no such elder around him when he was a child, Lu Yanchuan felt very attached to the old man after knowing the existence of Wen Zhenhua.

Only when he is with Wen Zhenhua, he is no different from ordinary children, but a child who wants to be loved by his elders.

Tan Zhixi took all the prepared gifts from the trunk, and both hands were full. "Uncle Wen, I spent a long time choosing these gifts. If you don't, you won't give me face."

Wen Zhenhua smiled and patted the back of her head, "you child, go back to your home and bring gifts. See the outside world?"

He has known Tan Zhixi for five years.

In the past five years, Wen Zhenhua naturally saw the deep affection between Tan Zhixi and Wen Ning. Because Tan Zhixi seldom took the initiative to mention his parents, he seemed to have treated her as his daughter.

Now she can still be around Wen Ning, which is a rare fate.

The party bustled into the house.

In order to meet the wishes of Lu Yanchuan's children, Wen Zhenhua specially took a holiday for the cook at home this noon and prepared several people to make dumplings together.

The ideal is full and the reality is skinny. Among them, only Wen Zhenhua is a master.

Even if the dumpling skin is ready-made, Wen Ning and Tan Zhixi can still make all kinds of strange dumplings, and Lu Yanchuan is even more powerful. He is almost able to turn dumpling making into a performance art.

The baby's face was stained with a lot of white flour, and he happily took the thing in his hand that didn't know what it was and asked Wen Ning, "Mommy, do you think my bag looks like a tank?"

In order not to hurt his young mind, Wen Ning hesitated and nodded, "like, ah Yan is really powerful!"

Lu Yanchuan heard the soulless praise, so he made persistent efforts to harm the remaining dumpling skins, and finally reluctantly made several dumplings that looked like that.