"But, I want to take the benevolent doctor out to play."
"Don't mess around."
Jiuye slapped Wen Youqing's head with his big hand, and the aggrieved latter had to run away.
Seeing Wen Youqing's figure disappearing into the arch of the courtyard, Jiuye turned to me and nodded.
To be honest, it was not the first time I met him. The last time I was in Bai’s house, his old man looked at me so silently, until I learned from Zhang Mengping Zhang Ye that Wen Chujiu was also an alchemist and belonged to that kind of follower. The kind he has a special affinity for.
"Since I'm here, it's my guest on the ninth day of this article." The old man said with a smile: "Yousi, help this child make a cup of tea."
"Ok."
Looking at me and then at his grandfather, Miss You Si led the way.
"Wen Jiuye, do you mind if I call you that?"
"Why do you mind? After your grandfather saved my fourth brother, our Wen family hasn't thanked him properly." He patted my head, and the old man's face was full of praise: "My Xiao Jiu didn't give it. Are you looking for trouble?"
"Where can things happen, I and her hit it off right away."
"The good thing is that the child is inherently weak and doesn't have many friends." At this point, the old man's face somehow has a trace of sadness, and I understand why a short two hundred meters will make a child so useless. .
"Your house is so beautiful, and there is a garden."
"All of these have only been started in recent years. During the Cultural Revolution, this place was my shame." Wen Jiuye stopped talking, and it seemed that he also realized that he had brought the topic to the north of the Arctic Circle:" Hi, it’s all the same, why should I mention it?"
I laughed twice with the old man. Indeed, I just saw a crater on the bluestone slab on the outer wall outside the door. It was a wild and unrestrained era.
"By the way, Jiuyao really didn't bother you, right."
"Really not, Wen Jiuye, You Qing is actually a nice girl."
"You kid, you're so good that we have nothing to say." Master Wen didn't say anything, the meaning on his face could not be understood anymore.
"Wen Jiuye, do you believe in fate."
"fate."
"Well, I heard Zhang Ye said, you know fortune-telling." "Hey, compared to Zhang Ye, I'm far worse, and I only have some feng shui hypotheses."
No, you must not be so humble. As far as I know, the newly started Century Building is your job, and there is a big business waiting for you at the end of the year.
However, the above remarks can only be put in the stomach. After all, it is the tradition of Wen Jiuye's family that the daughter does not look at the house, and I can't say whether the face is a wall or not.
"But your appearance is enough to make me make an exception for you, but I have nothing to say, only seven words."
"what?"
"Huang Liang's dream is not empty."
"Thank you." Having said that, my attention was completely drawn to the two teenagers who were arguing outside the hall.
Upon seeing the situation of the two of them, Wen Jiuye immediately coughed: "Wen Ruohua, Wen Ruobin, what feuds of your brothers and sisters have to be resolved in this life?! Why are you all raising your fists?!"
"Grandpa Nine, it's all to the fifth brother! His cat ate my favorite thrush!"
"Xiao Liu, you still have the face to say! How did you say that my cat fell into a trap and was strangled by a wire?!"
"You should have killed that beautiful short! I bit the fourth brother's thrush last time!"
"I! Pooh! When the cat eats the bird, I have to report to you!"
"It's really a pair of live treasures." Looking at the two brothers who fought again, I suddenly thought of the brothers Zheng Jiade and Zheng Mohan. As expected, he still had to settle accounts.
Master Wen Jiu was angry and directly chose to ignore the two younger generations. He who led me into the lobby looked at me with a wry smile.
"This big business is not a good thing either."
"But, isn't it very lively?" Seeing Wen Siqing bring the tea, I immediately put on a sweet smile, and at the same time, there was no idleness in my mouth, and I said "Thank you, Auntie", and it was Wen Yousi. It is talking about Qiqiao producing smoke.
Before the tea was taken, Wen Youqing had already appeared in front of the lobby, and behind her, there was a "woman" with a big belly, and she had nothing to say about her appearance.
Wen Youqing saw me and immediately ran to the chair beside me and sat down.
"Dad, You Qing said that she wanted to go to C City to watch her cousin's basketball game." The "woman" stood in front of Wen Jiuye and smiled.
"Basketball game?"
"Yes, the third girl in Zhuge's family is right, you are", the "woman" asked me curiously, noticing that she was underneath.
"Doctor Lu Ren."
"Lu Family Mistress, descendant of Lord Qin."
"Oh, that's really a rare visitor. My family, Youqing, went all the way to the Mo family today just to see you." Youqing's mother smiled and "touched" my head: "Call me Aunt Yun. Up."
"Ah, Aunt Yun, I will feel guilty when you say this." I thought you were smiling so sweetly, but this sweet one is too fake. Even though you are single, you are still in a bad debt. , There are still thieves who promise to open up the third battlefield.
But Master Nine was obviously toward me. Before Wen Youqing turned toward me, his old man spoke first: "Xiaoyun, don't underestimate this child, Zhang Ye said that others are among the dragons and phoenixes."
"The dragon and the phoenix among the people, let me see!" Aunt Yun, who was about to say something, suddenly changed her face while smiling and reaching out and grasping my wrist.
"Do you see anything?"
"No."
"what happened?"
Seeing Aunt Yun's face turned sharply, Master Wen couldn't sit still.
"I, I seem to be giving birth."
All of a sudden, the Wen family was in a mess.
But fortunately, today is Sunday, and the elders at home finally sent Aunt Yun into the car. As a kid, I watched the Wenjia motorcade whizzing away, and suddenly thought of a very serious question.
"How do I go back to the editorial department."
"Uh, or I will send you there."
I can see that Wen Yousi, who also belongs to the left-behind clan, has blown up the corners of his little mouth.
Nonsense, although I know the bridge, I don't know the road. Simply put, if there is no reference object and map, I am a road idiot.
So Wen Yousi poured his car out of the garage, and I sat in the co-driver's cab. Master Wen looked at me with regret.
"If you have a chance, come to play next time."
"Well, I really bother you."
"What are you talking about? Today is all right, You Si, don't drive too fast."
"Grandpa, I understand, don't worry."
The second Miss Wen Jia released the brakes and the moment the accelerator stepped on, I finally understood why Master Wen said that just now.
This girl actually soared one hundred and eighty miles!
"Sign me."
As soon as he sent the Buddha to the west, Wen Yousi took out a book from his pocket. I saw it and found it, the first book of the six-person line.
"Do you like six people?"
"Well, I like it very much, I should say I like it very much."
"Speaking so seriously, is it true or false?"
"Of course it's true." Taking the book and pen from my hand, Wen Yousi raised his thumb to me: "You kid have the courage. Among the people who didn't vomit for the first time in my car, you are The youngest."