Transformed into the control group, relying on the spiritual spring space to feed four children

Before she knew it, it had been nearly half a month since Wen Yan left Chunxing Village. She was very excited to go home, and she didn't know how her children were doing now.

I arrived at noon, just in time for my first meal after returning home.

Wan Xuan was the first to see her: "Mother!"

The little guy's hug was as warm as ever, causing Wen Yan to stagger.

Hearing the noise at the door, Wang He poked his head out of the house, with obvious joy on his face: "You're back! That's great, the children have been worried about you recently."

Wen Yan put down her luggage and walked to the kitchen. She washed her hands and rolled up her sleeves while saying, "Something delayed me. Otherwise, I could have come back earlier."

"You just came back, go and take a rest first. I have almost finished cooking the meal, except that the sauerkraut and mutton in the pot need to be cooked a little bit, so you don't have to bother with any more." Wang He pushed her out.

"It's okay. I'm not that tired. Xiao Hei has been walking all the way." Wen Yan showed a helpless smile, "Then I won't do anything. Can I give you the bowl and chopsticks?"

"This is fine." Wang He put the dishes and chopsticks into Wen Yan's hands and asked her to put them aside.

Not long after, Wan Dongling, who was still at school, and Wen Yangu, who had finished class, also came back, and the family gathered around the table to eat.

Originally, Wen Yangu wanted to say that the family had not had a reunion dinner for a long time, but when he thought that there was no reunion and Wan Xiaqing was not here, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Xiao Yan, how is Xia Qing now? When will she be back?"

Wen Yan knew that everyone was worried about Lao Er, and she wanted to talk about it after dinner. Since she was asked now, she said directly: "She was safe along the way, and someone helped to protect her along the way. Now she has arrived in the capital, and plans to train with Ye Qinghuai for two years, and then join the army."

"It makes me feel at ease to have Qing Huai around. This kid is a steady person." Although Wen Yangu was still worried, he finally had some peace of mind.

Wan Dongling's appetite was as small as ever. After eating a small bowl of rice, she put it down, wiped her mouth gracefully, and said slowly: "She is not that kind of person. She must have a reason to leave home, right? Mother, you know."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Wen Yan.

Wen Yan couldn't help but secretly hold her forehead. She really couldn't hide anything from the eldest brother. In this family, this child was the smartest.

Seeing that Wen Yan was speechless, Wang He quickly finished the last of the meal, took his mother and daughter out, leaving some space for the family.

Aunt Wang was a little worried about whether the Wen family would be in trouble, but she couldn't help, so she could only do what she could. After hesitating for a long time, she just said, "Should we help clean up the kitchen? The pots and pans haven't been washed yet..."

Wang He patted her shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I'll leave this to Wen Yan."

Only the Wen family members were left in the room. Wen Yan thought about it and realized that this matter could not be concealed after all, because their biological father was going to get married in September.

Wen Yan first looked at Wan Dongling, "What kind of person do you think your father is?"

Wan Dongling was stunned for a moment, then her face darkened, "He's not dead?"

Wen Yan: ...She just said one sentence, how did you guess it?

Wan Dongling's face was grim. She should have thought of it long ago. Besides Wan Gaofeng, who else could make Wan Xiaqing, a foolish guy, lose his mind? She thought she had finally come to her senses and was going to Beijing to pursue her love.

"Mom, you don't have to worry about me. Wan Xiaqing thinks he is a good man because she is born with a flaw. I know what kind of person he is before you do. Just tell me directly."

Wen Yan thought of her original self's attitude towards Wan Gaofeng in her memory, and couldn't help tapping her toes on the ground in embarrassment.

Looking at the twins beside her, one was playing with her hair with a smile, and the other was sitting upright on a chair as if it had nothing to do with her.

This time Wen Yan was really sure that the remaining people in the family should be able to bear it well, so she told them everything she knew.

She told the story one by one, starting from meeting Chi Niao in the restaurant, to the speculation about the sudden change in Wan Liangzhe's job in the county government, and then to Wang Jiu telling her everything.

Wen Yangu listened to Wen Yan's words in disbelief, especially when he heard that Wan Gaofeng had changed his name and would marry the princess in September. He couldn't help but slap the table and said angrily: "This Wan Gaofeng is simply too much!"

Thinking of Wan Xiaqing being alone in the capital now, "He won't do anything to the child, right?"

Wen Yan shook her head. "If she was with Ye Qinghuai, he would protect her. I wrote her a letter and told her about the situation, asking her to learn to disguise herself when she is outside. She is not joining the military camp directly now, but is just helping the cook in the Marquis's mansion, pretending to be a boy, and her name has also been changed. Her current name is Wen Qing."

Wen Yangu breathed a sigh of relief. This was safer after all.

The atmosphere was a bit heavy, Wen Yan coughed lightly, "She sent me a letter two days ago, and I haven't replied yet. Do you want us to write a letter back to her together?"

"I'll write first." Wan Dongling was unusually angry. She picked up the pen and wrote: You'll be dead if you come back.

Wen Yan scratched his head, fearing that he would be accidentally injured in the next step. Then Wen Yangu said: Protect yourself and remember to keep a low profile.

Wan Xuan: Sister, please bring me some food when you come back.

Wanhe: Yeah.

Wen Yan looked at the crisscross handwriting on a piece of paper and couldn't help but chuckle. She also wrote down some things that had happened recently, and finally wrote what she always wrote in every reply: If you have any problems, come to mom.

After releasing the little gray bird, Wen Yan felt relieved. As long as the family worked together, the burden of many things seemed not so heavy.

On the other side, in the outer courtyard of the Duke of Chenguo Mansion in Jingcheng.

A strong man boasted to the veteran beside him: "Don't disbelieve me, this new guy is really strong! He can easily carry 200 kilograms of food! And she is so small."

The man pointed to my chest.

The person in front of him was the prince's distinguished guest. I heard that he was an old subordinate of the old marquis and was very trusted by the prince. I heard that he had gone back to retire and came back this time to look for someone.

The veteran snorted, "What's your name?"

"She said her name was Wen Qing," said the man.

The veteran drank the wine in the bowl, limped to the kitchen, and when he saw a familiar figure, he immediately grabbed her by the collar.

Wan Xiaqing, who was chopping wood, was caught off guard. He was surprised and tried to fight back, but was subdued in one move.

Qiao Mingzhi roared, "You little brat! You abandoned me, your master, and left without saying a word. I think you are itching for life!"

Wan Xiaqing raised his head, and his eyes suddenly turned red: "Master?!"