Is this kind of uncle just a wandering painter
This kind of aura, as well as the temperament and majesty that is revealed unconsciously when speaking, all look very extraordinary.
She also thought that this legendary painter was a slovenly uncle.
Unkempt, unshaven, smelling of alcohol, or hunched over, looking languid.
But this Wen Fenglin is completely different.
Sure enough, as soon as Wen Fenglin spoke, Qiao Ziqing shut up and stopped talking.
Wen Fenglin looked at Yu Lili with a smile and saw her saying: "Young man, don't be too angry. Go outside to get some fresh air. Xiao Ou, why don't you take your girlfriend out?"
"No," Qiao Ziqing shouted immediately, stretched out his hand to pull Ou Ming, and shouted: "Xiao Ou, come back with me! What's wrong with hanging out with an outsider on New Year's Eve? Go home immediately!"
outsider!
fool around!
When Yu Lili heard these two words, he felt extremely uncomfortable.
Ou Ming shook off Qiao Ziqing's hand and said, "Mom, you and Uncle Wen haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's have a good chat and reminisce."
While talking, he pulled Yu Lili and walked outside.
Qiao Ziqing was furious and shouted: "Xiao Ou, what are you going to do again!"
However, Ou Ming no longer answered, but directly pulled Yu Lili out.
Qiao Ziqing subconsciously wanted to catch up, but Wen Fenglin grabbed her clothes.
Wen Fenglin looked at the direction they were leaving and said, "Xiao Qiao, the children are older, you shouldn't interfere so much, let them solve it themselves."
"You don't know the situation at all! That woman is very bad, and she has been an orphan since she was a child. She has no father or mother. She has a lack of tutoring, and she is very vicious. Last time, Shen Manting and Shen Luoan were involved. She was the one who exposed it!”
"What's going on?" Wen Fenglin frowned.
Qiao Ziqing explained the matter briefly, and at the end he said angrily: "That woman's motives are not pure. She has been in the imperial capital for four years. Who knows how many people have trampled on her in these four years? I won't do this." Women come into our house, absolutely!”
Qiao Ziqing's voice was very firm, and Wen Fenglin could hear the seriousness in her words.
Wen Fenglin frowned and said, "How could that be? When I look at that girl, she doesn't look like that kind of person."
"She's that kind of person. Hey, Feng Lin, you haven't been in Kangcheng for too long. You don't know that the girls here are different from the people you come into contact with."
"Probably not," Wen Fenglin thought of something as he spoke, and said, "By the way, you just said that this girl is actually an orphan?"
"yes!"
"But I just seemed to hear you talking about her mother several times. Did I hear it wrong?"
When Qiao Ziqing heard this, her words stopped, and then she snorted coldly and said, "I did it on purpose. I know she has no mother, and of course no one will discipline her, so..."
"So, you just picked up her painful feet and stepped on them?" Wen Fenglin found it a little funny, looked at Qiao Ziqing helplessly and said, "You really haven't changed at all. If Xian'er is still here, I will definitely want to beat you."
Hearing the name Xian'er, Qiao Ziqing felt a little lonely and said, "Feng Lin, I miss her so much."
Wen Fenglin smiled slightly, his eyes surging with emotion. After a moment of silence, he said slowly: "Me too."
(End of chapter)