Lie Ying: All the villains in my family have been reborn

Chapter 293 Arriving at the Mansion of the Wen Family

When the cousins ​​were quarreling, the minibus stopped on the side of the courtyard.

Liu Yufei quickly smoothed things over: "Okay, okay, I'm home, you guys put this matter aside for now."

"Cheng'er, Shun'er, come over and help get things."

Wen Zhengyuan locked the car and opened the door. Before getting out of the car, he pulled out the key and reminded his two boys, "Zhenzhen, stop messing around with the children, come and help."

"understood."

Seeing that her niece was about to cry, Wen Zhenzhen quickly reached out to help her wipe it off: "Okay, Ruier, aunt knows you are the best."

"Shall we not make a deal with our cousin?"

"I'm sorry cousin, I was wrong."

Seeing that his cousin was crying, Jiaqing couldn't help but secretly grimaced, and apologized before jumping out of the car with his brothers and sisters to help carry the luggage.

After all, he is not really seven years old, but an adult with a 17-year-old soul.

I still don't know the little girl well.

"Look, my cousin has apologized to you."

Wen Zhenzhen pulled her niece and said, "Okay, let's go, let's help get things."

"Oh."

Wen Sirui sniffed, wiped the corners of her eyes and looked behind: "Aunt Nian, Grandpa and Grandma, we are here."

"Eh, good."

Seeing the little girl like this, Wen Nian and her parents couldn't help but kindly respond.

He stretched out his hand to support his mother: "Mom, slow down, and be careful not to touch your head."

"Dad, keep your head down."

"Don't worry, I can save it."

Wen Qixing followed the mother and daughter out of the car with a relaxed tone.

I saw my parents tremblingly coming out of the east wing with the support of the servants.

"came back?"

When Wen Zhou saw so many people coming back all at once, he couldn't help smiling from ear to ear.

She looked at Wen Nian: "This is our child, right? What's his name?"

"Nian'er, these are your grandparents."

Wen Qixing quickly introduced for his children, "It seems that they have long been looking forward to your return."

"Grandpa, grandma."

Wen Nian hurriedly stepped forward to catch the old lady's hand, and greeted politely, "I'm Wen Nian."

"Wen Nian, this name is good, this name is good."

When the history of civilization heard his granddaughter's name, he praised repeatedly, "It's good to be back, it's good to be back."

"Yeah, just come back."

Wen Zhou looked carefully at this granddaughter whom she met for the first time, "Like, she really looks like your mother when she was young."

"Thank you grandma."

Facing this harmonious and amiable old man, Wen Nian's attitude is as obedient as possible.

"Come on, the sun is poisonous outside, let's all go inside and sit down and talk."

The history of civilization reminded his wife, "The child has just come back, don't rush to ask about things, so as not to tire the child."

"Yes, let's talk in the house."

Only then did Wen Zhou remember, and her cloudy eyes fell on Wen Nian, "By the way, according to your elder brother, how many children do you have?"

"Yes."

Wen Nian smiled and waved to his three children: "Sheng'er, bring your younger siblings and say hello to your great-grandfather."

The three sisters were very well-behaved and obediently stood beside their mother to greet the two great-grandfathers.

"Okay, good kids, all good kids."

The old man and the old lady praised repeatedly, "There are three in your family, three in your elder brother's family, and several in your second uncle's brother and sister's family."

"Our Wen family, this population is getting more and more prosperous."

"The population is thriving."

The four words that Jiaqing blurted out, in exchange for the two elders being happy: "Yes, it means that the population is thriving."

……

"It's good for people to come back, why do you still take so many things?"

After entering the house, Wen Nian took out the presents he had prepared for his family one by one.

What was prepared for the old man was a painting and calligraphy, and the "Picture of Song and Crane" painted by herself, which means that Song and Crane prolong life and live forever.

(End of this chapter)