Chapter 313: Just a little girl

Wen Zichuan met the confused eyes of several people and explained with a faint smile:

"Although Chi Sheng and Qi Ye are young people, my aunt and Chi Hua are no longer young."

Warm wine: “………”

Chi Hua: "………”

Is this a bit too much?

Chi Sheng's expression was complicated: "It makes sense, I can't find anything to refute."

Wen Zichuan smiled slightly: "You can arrange a health bureau next time, try to get early."

Wen Qiye and Chi Sheng nodded in agreement.

Chi Hua and Wenjiu: “………”

Too unfilial!

What is the use of being unfilial to nephews and nieces?

Wenjiu was a little depressed along the way back to Wenzhou Mansion.

She wanted to eat skewers and drink beer.

It would be fine if I didn’t mention it, but when I mentioned it, I felt that I wanted to eat and drink.

But she is an elder and can't act too greedy in front of the younger generation.

If you endure it, you will be tomorrow.

Wen Qiye was in charge of driving, and Wen Zichuan was sitting in the passenger seat. He looked at the girl in the back seat through the rearview mirror, pursed a shallow arc on the corner of his lips, took out his cell phone and started ordering takeout.

When she got home, Wen Zichuan asked her: "Auntie, do you want to take a shower first and take a breakfast?"

Wen Jiu had forgotten what happened just now. She thought Wen Zichuan's proposal was very good, so she nodded: "Okay."

She changed into slippers and walked upstairs lazily.

Wen Zichuan looked at her listless back and shook her head in a funny way.

Where is the little aunt?

He is clearly a little girl.

He took out his cell phone and looked at the time. The barbecue will be delivered later.

Wen Zichuan looked at Butler Li and said, "Take out the heated stove."

Butler Li: "Okay Third Young Master."

Mr. Wen glanced at Butler Li's back and asked curiously: "Zichuan, what do you want to eat?"

"My aunt wants to have barbecue." Wen Zichuan said indifferently.

It was too late just now and there was no way. If it were earlier, it wouldn't be impossible to eat outside.

When Mr. Wen heard this, he couldn't help but be happy: "Fortunately I didn't brush my teeth just now, otherwise I would have to brush it again later."

Wen Zichuan said helplessly: "Dad, you can only taste a little. It's too late now. You are old and not suitable for eating too much greasy things."

Mr. Wen: “………”

When he heard the words "old" and "greasy", he reacted like a cat with a tail trampled on.

"Zichuan, what do you mean by being sarcastic? Do you dislike me, a father who is too old?"

Wen Zichuan: “………”

This is his son's concern for his father, so why is it interpreted as sarcastic?

Mr. Wen was very angry. Wen drank upstairs and saw him muttering to himself.

Wen Jiu sat down next to him and asked softly: "Brother, who are you talking to?"

"Little dimples, you're here just right!" Mr. Wen pulled the young sister and began to complain to her about his son, "Have you ever heard that his son thought his father was ugly?"

Wen Zichuan: “………”

Why did he think he was ugly?

Wen Jiu shook his head, "There is a saying that if the son does not dislike his mother, then he must not dislike his father."

"Isn't that?" Mr. Wen looked angry, "But someone just thought his father was ugly! It's so too much!"

Wen Jiu frowned slightly, and her simple little face was serious: "Brother, who is so unfilial? Do I know him?"

Mr. Wen looked at Wen Zichuan opposite him and stared at him, "Of course you know him, that person is sitting opposite you now!"
Chapter completed!