Wen Xingyi didn't speak for a long time.
The ancient old man had gray temples, and his originally vigorous face seemed a little slack recently due to various minor illnesses. He didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly said: "There is only one girl in our Wen family."
So the whole family loves her very much, even though the way they think they love her is simply to pamper her materially and arrange everything in life for her, including career and marriage, so that she doesn't have to worry about it.
But her granddaughter is rebellious, regardless of her career or marriage, she doesn't like anything that her elders think is good.
Just like her mother and grandma.
The women of the Wen family became stubborn, and no one could do anything about it.
Thinking of his wife and daughter who passed away early, Wen Xingyi's gaze softened, and his tone unconsciously softened.
"I'm not responsible for the bankruptcy of your parents, but in terms of human relationship, I did not act properly."
Wen Xingyi has to admit this, after all he and Song Yan's parents had a good relationship back then, and even agreed on the marriage of their children.
He really broke the hearts of Song Yan's parents.
But this is just the past between him and Song Yan's parents, it has nothing to do with Wen Li.
"Whether you married my granddaughter or not for your parents' sake, Young Master Song, I still don't trust you, but this is my point of view. I can't influence my granddaughter. I know exactly what kind of character she is. Back then, she made a lot of trouble to cancel the engagement with Bo Sen, but two years ago, she kept silent and married you without even saying hello to our family. If it wasn't for being deceived by you Yes, that means she really likes you."
Wen Xingyi changed the subject, his eyes were sharp, and a bit of majesty flickered between his brows: "It's better to be the second one."
Song Yan's expression was dull, as if he was thinking about something, but he didn't make a sound.
There was a sudden knock on the door of the room.
Wen Xingyi: "Who?"
"Dad." Wen Yan's voice was accompanied by the sound of opening the door, with a bit of helplessness in his tone, "Have you finished chatting with Song Yan?"
"What's wrong? Are you okay?"
"I can't deal with Wen Li, that girl is too noisy." Wen Yan rubbed his eyebrows, a little helpless, "Let Song Yan deal with it."
Wen Xingyi laughed and said: "What? You can't even quarrel with your own niece?"
"..."
It's not that it's noisy, it's just that this girl kept talking about him not having a girlfriend. He explained that he was busy with work, and she asked who was not busy with work. He said that he had no plans to find a woman, so she asked him It's not that I like men, but I don't dare to come out, so I have been single.
Wen Yan was really annoying, Xu Li might have been beaten by this time, but Wen Li was already such an older girl, and the age difference between the uncle and nephew was not that big, so it was impossible for him to teach her a lesson.
Wen Xingyi didn't know the inside story, but his son rarely looked irritable and helpless, waved his hands and said to Song Yan: "Okay, I've finished what I need to say, you go."
Song Yan nodded, got up and left the room.
After Song Yan left, Wen Yan asked his father: "What did you just tell Song Yan?"
"It's nothing, it's about his parents." Wen Xingyi paused, and said, "It's also strange, Song Yan...he didn't like her when he had a relationship with Li Li before, I don't know how he fell in love with Li Li .”
Wen Xingyi still remembered that 20 years ago, Song Yan came to Wen's house with his parents as a guest.
The little boy was delicate and beautiful. Although his facial features were immature, he could already tell how handsome he would be when he grew up.
With a thought, Wen Xingyi took out the photo of his granddaughter, pointed to the little girl in the photo and asked Song Yan.
In the future, I will marry my granddaughter to you as my wife, okay
The little Song Yan glanced at the photo, and directly refused, saying, no.
When Wen Xingyi thought of this incident, he felt both angry and funny.
"If he has other goals." Wen Yan paused, his eyes stern, "I don't mind doing the thing of beating mandarin ducks again."
"Then what if your niece blames you again?"
Wen Yan didn't care, and said lightly: "Let her go, it's better to blame me than to be cheated by other men."
Wen Xingyi nodded, and told him about his youngest son.
"I heard that Wen Zheng is looking for a girlfriend, go and check the girl's family background."
"good."
Wen Xingyi put his eyes on Wen Yan again, and asked suddenly: "What about you? Do you have any plans? I arranged a blind date for you before, why didn't you go?"
"Me?" Wen Yan frowned, recalling what Wen Li said just now when he dismissed him, and snorted disdainfully, "Women are too noisy, which affects my work."
Wen Xingyi didn't speak, but he was thinking in his heart.
Will it wait until he, as an old man, is buried in the earth, and his children and grandchildren will help his coffin to be buried, and his eldest son is still a bachelor.
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Song Yan returned to the living room, looked around but didn't see Wen Li.
The aunt who cleaned the living room told him that Wen Li had gone back to the bedroom.
He thanked him, turned around and went up to the second floor.
Wen Li was on the phone, saw him coming, and waved to him.
Song Yan walked to her and sat down.
Wen Li smiled at him, and still said to the person on the other end of the phone: "Well, it's time to push it away. After the last episode of the world is recorded, I will directly join the filming group."
Presumably speaking to an agent.
"The activities before and after the days of going to Aocheng were also postponed." Wen Li glanced at Song Yan, coughed and said, "I should stay in Aocheng for a few more days... do nothing, go see my parents-in-law. "
The manager didn't know what he was teasing on the other end of the phone. Wen Li suddenly pursed her lips, and said confidently: "Then there will be this itinerary from now on, and there will be regular ones in the future."
As soon as she finished saying this, one side of her cheek was suddenly covered with warmth.
Song Yan gently kissed Wen Li's face.
Wen Li was stunned. Lu Dan fed on the phone for a long time before she came back to her senses: "It's okay, I'll hang up first."
After hanging up the phone, Wen Li directly covered the side of her face that was kissed just now.
"What are you messing with, you."
"I'm happy."
"You make trouble if you're happy? Are you a brat?" Wen Li pretended to be dissatisfied, pursed her lips and said, "Forget it, I don't care about you."
Then he got up, took the change of clothes he brought from home today, and prepared to go to the bathroom to take a shower.
Usually when there is work, either Wen Li or Song Yan will come back in the middle of the night. Today is a rare day off, and it will not be ten o'clock in the evening until both of them take a shower and go to bed.
Wen Li is not sleepy yet, lying comfortably on the bed, playing with her phone with her back to Song Yan.
Not long after playing, she felt the bed move, and when she turned around, Song Yan said to make a phone call.
She didn't care: "Go ahead." Continue playing with the phone.
Several guests of the program group "There Are You in the World" set up a large group in private. Now that the program has been recorded to the last episode, everyone has become friends. At this time, several people in the group are discussing going to Macau to record the program and have fun. thing.
After all, when the show is over, they will rarely have the chance to get together again.
The city of Macau is not big, and I have been here a few times because of work reasons. The old-fashioned attractions are big enough to visit, so everyone wants to take advantage of this time to go to the city of Macau and go to some lesser-known places.
Qiu Hong: "Do the locals have any recommendations @宋绕"
Qi Sihan: "Teacher Song, ask for Amway@宋绕"
Wen Li replied for Song Yan: "He's on the phone, I don't have time to read WeChat right now, I'll come back later"
Everyone understood, and soon chatted about other things.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, Qiu Hong asked again in the group: "Haven't you finished the call yet?"
Wen Li: "Yeah"
Qiu Hong: "Speaking for so long, who is he talking on the phone with?"
It was originally a casual question, but Wen Li became more concerned.
Besides her, can Song Yan talk on the phone with other people
Wen Li looked at the back figure on the balcony.
Who are you on the phone with, and you want to avoid her and go to the balcony
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Song Yan didn't know that Wen Li was watching him silently from behind.
"If you come back, your old man must be so happy." The woman on the other end of the phone laughed, "Yanzai, will you bring Miss Wen back this time?"
"Yes, because she is going back to record a variety show, so she will go too."
The woman sighed: "I've watched it in TV dramas for so many years, but I don't know what it's like face to face?" After a pause, she changed to Mandarin, "Ah, has she learned the vernacular yet?"
"Should understand a little bit."
But Song Yan's main reason for calling his mother now is not this.
When I decided to get married, I didn't think so much, but now I have to live a good life, I have to think more.
"The elders of the Wen family don't like me very much. To be honest, I don't feel very good." Song Yan smiled and said softly, "So I hope that when I bring Miss Wen home, you and Dad can give her more Some responses, showing that I like her a little more."
The always proud Little Swan has made so much preparation in advance for returning to Macao to meet his parents this time, choosing clothes and pushing work, which shows how much she attaches importance to it.
Song Yan's tone was understated, but Song's mother on the other end of the phone could hear his emotions.
She smiled and said, "Isn't Miss Wen not attractive?"
Song Yan paused, and said in a low voice, "I like you."
"Yes, you see that you have liked Miss Wen for so many years, which shows how attractive she is." Mother Song said, "So I have some confidence in her."
Song Yan: "Okay."
"Then when you come to record the program this time, will you interview me and your father? I saw that they even went to your high school to interview your head teacher in the previous episodes."
"Depending on the situation, we can arrange it if you want."
The mother and son talked for more than half an hour.
Wen Li in the bedroom waited for a long time, and Song Yan hadn't finished making the phone call, so he couldn't hold back his curiosity and got up and slipped to the balcony.
Just in time to hear Song Yan laughing low to the person on the phone twice.
She thought it was wrong, so she pushed open the glass door without saying a word, and the evening wind instantly blew away the coolness of the indoor air conditioner covering her skin. Before she could speak, Song Yan found her first, raised her index finger to her lips, and said to her silently "Hush".
Wen Li stood by and listened to his phone call, thinking that he had made a surprise attack on her phone before, which confused her, and she felt so humiliated anyway, so she was able to relieve her anger by repaying an eye with an eye and paying him back twice.
Song Yan didn't know that she was full of bad water, and she was still listening to Mother Song's careful instructions on the phone.
Then the person who was standing honestly beside him suddenly put his arm around his waist, Song Yan didn't react, and looked down at her in puzzlement.
Wen Li hooked her lips, smiled a little badly, and scratched his waist.
The man moved subconsciously, patted her hand lightly, and said with his lips: Don't make trouble.
She didn't listen, and went to scratch his creaking nest again.
Song Yan couldn't hold back, and said "hmm" in a deep voice.
Then Wen Li keenly heard the voice leaking from the phone, it was a woman's voice.
"Yanzai?"
Wen Li stood on tiptoe, held his face with both hands and pressed it down, and then leaned over to gag his mouth, not allowing him to speak.
This is called double repayment.
Song Yan raised the corner of his mouth, pushed her away, and patted her cheek with his palm.
Wen Li stared, silently threatening, do you dare to hit me
Still smiling, he said to the person on the phone, "It's Wen Li."
"Huh? She brought me supper."
Wen Li was empty-handed, thinking that he was daydreaming at night.
"Then I'm going to have supper." Song Yan said, "Good night, Mom."
mom
Wen Li pondered for a few seconds, and realized that she had misunderstood something very stupidly.
Song Yan hung up the phone, and Wen Li's mischievous thoughts disappeared, so she bit the bullet and asked, "Do you want to eat late at night? Then I'll make a bowl of noodles for you?"
Song Yan looked at her with a half-smile, wondering what else she could say to change the subject.
Wen Li kindly persuaded: "But eating supper at night will make you fat, so why don't you eat it?"
Song Yan smiled slightly, and his tone was light and serious: "It's okay, you won't get fat if you eat."