"dad."

The daughter's voice floated through her ears, and Wen Shixuan seemed to have woken up from a dream and walked towards the front, unstable at all.

When the three of them entered the economy class, Jun Ye's face slowly turned back.

Knowing that he had just deliberately not turned back, actually looking at Wen Shixuan, Yao Ziye's slender knuckles were pressed on his seductive lips and grinding: "He just looked at you and his expression seemed different from before."

"Normal things." With a very faint voice, Wen Shixuan could not have had any of the things he remembered.

"What are you hiding from me?" His narrow eyes narrowed slightly and looked at him.

"You should ask him or me if you are unsure."

How old was he that year? How old was Wen Shixuan?

To be honest, because his memories are difficult to maintain inconsistencies in his childhood, Wen Shixuan should remember them clearly than him.

The cold eyebrows were raised slightly, and the eyes were still unstable.

"Dad." Seeing that his father seemed to be in a daze, Manman sat down, she reminded her father to wear a seat belt with the flight attendant, "You must buckle this when taking a plane, just like taking a car."

Young Master Jiang was amused and laughed and cried when he saw it. His wife reminded the old father that he forgot. He reached out to help his wife pull the seat belt over and tied it up.

Seeing that his son-in-law cherished his daughter everywhere, Wen Shixuan pulled out of the turbulent thoughts, with a smile in his eyes: He has no regrets about his daughter having a good home.

"Ayan."

Hearing Wen’s father calling, Mr. Jiang raised his head: “Dad?”

"I know you are very good to Manman, but don't spoil her all the time. She is a wife, not a child." Wen Shixuan said something as a father, saying to himself.

Look at what Wen Dad said, it's so funny.

Young Master Jiang was happy: Which father-in-law doesn’t hope that the son-in-law will love his daughter the better?

"Dad." After hearing what his father said, Manman was uncomfortable and held his big glasses and spoke to himself, "I have always been very nice to him."

"Who is washing dishes at home?" Wen Shixuan asked.

Manman blinked and honestly explained: "He said I cook and he washes the dishes."

"Your mother's temperament has never let me wash dishes." Wen Shixuan said.

Manman-Khan: Will she not be as good as Xu Yu'e?

Young Master Jiang couldn't bear to let his wife feel wronged at all, and rushed to say to Wen's father: "Dad, in any era now, everyone advocates strict control of his wife. The standard of a good man is to be able to enter the kitchen and leave the hall."

It’s a pity that my husband can even say such words.

No wonder my senior brother commented on his husband and said that Mr. Jiang is a trend-catching gangster, and there is nothing wrong with this.

Wen's father was amused by his son-in-law. Hehe, while laughing, he would not forget to continue educating his daughter because his son-in-law interrupted: "Manman, your husband is kind to you, remember in your heart, you can't be lazy. The husband and wife belong to both parties. If he treats you well and you don't treat him well, one day he will feel tired, and when he is extremely tired, he will want to give up."

I lowered my head and tucked my eyebrows, and listened carefully to my father's words, and I could vaguely feel my father's feelings. This thought made me feel complicated.

Jiang Yan also heard something, Yingmei raised her eyebrows: If her father-in-law wants to beat Xu Yu'e's divorce case, he will definitely support her father-in-law to the end.

The series of things Xu Yu'e has done recently made Wen Shixuan feel unprecedentedly tired.

In the past, my wife scolded him and blamed him, and he felt that he was responsible and had nothing to say. However, in order to pursue money, my wife planned to arrange the marriage of her eldest daughter, and secondly, she actually sent her younger daughter to a rich man as an adopted daughter. Thirdly, she suddenly changed her mind and was willing to take care of the elderly, and she didn't know what the wife was doing.

In short, my heart was done by my wife, which made him feel cold one by one.

The plane takes off from the taxiway.

Zhang Qiuyan and Wen Haoxue waited at the airport to be late Xu Yu'e and Wen Yuan.

"Your husband follows Manman on the train?" Zhang Qiuyan caught Xu Yu'e and asked, because she had not met Manman and the others at the airport.

"I don't know what kind of transportation they take, maybe it's a train. The father and daughter love to save money." Xu Yu'e had no objection to her husband and eldest daughter saving money to pay her.

When Zhang Qiuyan heard that Manman and the others would be late, she felt relieved. When she went there, she quickly discovered the old man's tone. Her husband was a filial son. Seeing that the old man was seriously ill and couldn't ask, she had to go on the battle herself.

In the end, they set off more than an hour later than Manman and his team's plane, but thought that they should arrive one day earlier than Manman and the others.

The plane arrives at the destination airport.

When Manman and the others got off the plane, they found that the two masters were walking very fast and no one was seen very early.

"What did you think they are here to do?" Manman couldn't resist the suspicion in her heart and asked her husband.

The two masters did not go through the air with him, Young Master Jiang. Comrade Jiang Yan took his wife's shoulders and said, "Maybe it's for business. There is a secretary to accompany them."

If you don’t tell me about it, no one will know.

When you walk out of the airport, you will see the sun in the south. The smoke is everywhere. If you don’t have dry vines, you can feel a faint flame burning.

The summer in the north is dry and dry, unlike in the south, it is wet and dry.

The last time Jiang Yan came here for sightseeing, the weather was not at its hottest time, but now it is getting closer to the scorching heat. As soon as he walked out of the air conditioning place, he was already wet and sweaty, sticky, and it was not as good as he could.

Seeing that my husband was holding his collar all the time, Manman was worried that his husband might not be able to adapt and said, "Dad, let's go to the hotel first."

After being reminded by his daughter, Wen Shixuan realized that he could not go back to the grocery store at home, otherwise he would meet Xu Yu'e and his daughter, and nodded: "Go to the house near your aunt."

The small business that Mr. Wen Feng, Manman's elder sister, was the catering industry that Jiang Mei mentioned to Mr. Manman. However, Mr. Wen Feng, who had no funds and no unique skills, opened a small seafood food stall. The store was located near the People's First Hospital of the City, with a lot of customers and life was better than ordinary families. However, the husband's family was not a fuel-efficient lamp, so he asked Mr. Wen Feng to spend money to support his parents' family. Even if Mr. Wen Feng agreed, her husband and her husband's family would never agree.

This time, Grandma Wen had a stroke and was transferred to the hospital that happened to be the First Municipal People's Hospital.

He took a car and rushed to the hospital where his mother was hospitalized. On the one hand, he called the big girl. After calling for a long time, Wen Shixuan finally heard Sister Wen Feng's voice.

"Sister Feng, I am your eldest brother."

"Oh, brother, you finally arrived. Mom is thinking about you and can't speak, but the old man's eyes keep swaying, not looking at me, my second sister and Shirong, just waiting for you to come." Sister Wen Feng said on the phone. When she said that the old man was looking for her eldest son, she had no intention of jealousy and envying Wen Shixuan. Instead, she was very happy and could take the opportunity to throw the hot potato directly to the boss.

Wen Shixuan thought of his old mother and sniffed: "Okay, my daughter and son-in-law and I came together. We must find a place to put our luggage first and then go there."

"Son-in-law?" Sister Wen Feng was far away in the south. Manman had no wedding banquet and not notified anyone. She had not received any news that Manman had married in the north.

"Yes, Manman is married." Wen Shixuan told the big girl apologetically that the belated good news.

"Ah." Sister Wen Feng's expression opposite the phone, but unfortunately Wen Shixuan couldn't see it now.

I was stunned.

Hasn't Manman never been able to get married? I heard that Xu Yu'e and Zhang Qiuyan went to Beijing to sell Manman to a nouveau riche boss. Has this been done?

"Congratulations to brother." Sister Wen Feng smiled, a little envious and mocked, "I heard from my sister-in-law that Manman wanted to marry a big boss in Hong Kong. This is great. You two are blessed and will not be short of money in the future."

"No, no." Wen Shixuan was so anxious that he scratched his hair. He was ashamed of his old face because of the ugly things his wife did. "Manman married a soldier, not a big boss in Hong Kong."

Why?

Sister Wen Feng's expression changed a lot again in an instant, and it was a pity that Wen Shixuan could not see it.

"You have seen me, my son-in-law, have all met you. That night, the blind date that Shirong held, and the one who walked out to buy instant noodles with my daughter." Wen Shixuan carefully explained the characteristics of his son-in-law.

Speaking of that night, the beautiful and handsome guy Comrade Jiang Yan, from the initial popularity to the sudden decline of the future, Sister Wen Feng smiled and bent: "Brother, you really made me funny. People say that you love Manman the most, but you actually want Manman to marry a house and suffer like his sister-in-law."

Wen Shixuan burped and suddenly felt speechless at the big girl's words.

If Comrade Jiang Yan did not reveal that he was not a dilapidated person later, he would still be reluctant to go against his daughter's wish to marry someone he likes.

Marrying a person you like is worse than marrying Jin Ruowen, who is worse than that pig or dog. Well, Wen Shixuan is a little unsuccessful.

When she heard that the elder brother had nothing to say, Sister Wen Feng became more and more happy and said, "Did you come by the train? You must be tired after taking the train overnight. It takes a lot of money to get here. Brother, I will save you some money. If you don't mind, there is a house for my friend to live in for free in the back of my store. I asked that friend to build a floor shop in the lobby of the store these few nights. You can move it inside to sleep, and you don't have to go to the hotel. By the way, brother, did you sell your grocery store to Manman for household use? Otherwise, why don't you go back to the grocery store to stay?"

Even an honest person like Wen Shixuan, it can be heard that the eldest girl is shabby, he, Manman and Comrade Jiang Yan.

"No, we stay in a hotel." Wen Shixuan covered his cell phone and said before his daughter and son-in-law turned his gaze into question.

"It's all my family, and I'm so disgusting." Sister Wen Feng thought to herself, is it necessary for the elder brother to slap in front of me with Manman and the dilapidated house, and said lazily, "Okay, you have to live, I'll take you to a good place."

I don’t know where the big girl would take them, but Wen Shixuan regretted making the phone call.

However, it is now difficult to get rid of the tiger.

Manman didn't expect what his father and aunt said, so she asked the driver to take them to the aunt's food stall Hongjike Laixiang first.

Manman rarely comes to the food stalls of his aunt because she knows that his aunt doesn't like them coming here to have a free meal. Moreover, his aunt only has one daughter, Liao Shuya. Both his aunt and his aunt know that she is very bad and has a bad job and can't marry a good family. He doesn't like her coming here, so he spreads the bad news to his daughter Liao Shuya.

Thinking of this, Manman stood in front of the eldest aunt's store with her father, as speechless as she stood in front of her aunt's store.

Young Master Jiang said hello to the driver and asked him not to leave first, and then he transported his luggage to the hotel. When he turned around, he saw his wife and father-in-law standing in front of the food stall, looking embarrassed. He raised his eyebrows slightly, walked over and asked his wife: "Don't you go in?"

"Dad." Manman asked his father to come in, thinking that no matter whether he was bad or lucky, he would not want to spread it to his aunt's family.

Wen Shixuan, who was catching his head, stepped into the store gently.

It's two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and it's just a time when the door is deserted. A guy put a basin of water in front of the door, sprinkled water on the cement road in front of the door to reduce the heat. Seeing Wen Shixuan's dirty slippers, it should be said that Wen Shixuan rarely comes to the big girl's shop. The guy didn't know him and directly listed him as a customer who had no money to order a bowl of noodles here and said, "Uncle, we eat seafood here, and there is no noodles soup."

Wen Shixuan's eyes were a little wide, and he heard his son-in-law, Mr. Jiang, laughing behind his back.

Young Master Jiang has always deliberately advised his father-in-law to reform his clothes. Wen Shixuan never cared about dressing and thought that men did not need to be beautiful. Now thinking about it, maybe the son-in-law's words are correct, so he turned around and changed his clothes.

"I'm here to find your boss, I'm her eldest brother." Wen Shixuan said.

It was the gang's turn to stare a little wide. Looking behind him, he saw Manman and Young Master Jiang. Although their clothes were simple, they were both clean and did not seem to be uneducated. So he excitedly put the basin of the water and called the boss's wife inside.

No, before Sister Wen Feng came out, Liao Shuya ran out to watch the fun.

"Sister Manman."

Liao Shuya, who is two years younger than Wen Haoxue this year, is studying in a local college and accounting. She is expected to inherit her parents' food stalls. She has a food stall as a dowry, so it is not difficult to recruit an introductory son-in-law.

Compared to Wen Haoxue busy finding a suitable partner to get married all day long, Liao Shuya seems much calmer. She has the food stall of her parents' family, so she can't find a good husband if she doesn't believe she can't find her.

Squinted with her eyes as small as Sister Wen Feng, Liao Shuya saw Young Master Jiang standing beside Manman. She heard the phone call between her mother and uncle. Manman was really married to a dilapidated house, which was completely expected for her.

People like Manman have no money, no background, no beauty, and have a dilapidated house, which is already very good.

"Shu Ya, I haven't seen you for a long time." Manman, holding big glasses, held her cousin's small eyes, which were fine abacus, and spoke softly, without moving any voice in front of the Wen family.

In order to cooperate with his wife, Mr. Jiang decided to keep silent for the time being.

"You are married, Sister Manman, should I call him brother-in-law?" Liao Shuya pretended to be innocent and stood in front of Master Jiang, placing her toes. Looking up close, although this dilapidated house is a dilapidated house, she looks so handsome.

This kind of niggas is supported by Manman. As her sister, she can also covet her brother-in-law's handsomeness.

This top-notch girl is much disgusting than Wen Haoxue and Wen Yuan.

Young Master Jiang creaked his teeth, and under his cold eyebrows, two sword lights in his starry eyes were ready to peel off: "Brother-in-law is not something you can call casually."

"You are not married to Sister Manman, why can't I call you brother-in-law?" Liao Shuya pretended to be innocent and smiling.

"Maybe you haven't heard of it yet. I'm a violent person. I've already hit your cousin Wen Haoxue in the face. If you don't believe it, go and ask her." Young Master Jiang said, while pretending to blow into his palm.

The ready-to-hand gesture really scared Liao Shuya away.

Violents?

Seeing that Jiang Da Shaojun was Jun, I looked closely and saw that his eyes were very fierce when they didn't smile, which made people shudder.

Swallowing, Liao Shuya shrank her head, turned around, and said sympathetically to Manman: "Sister Manman, you must have worked hard to marry such a person. Sister Haoxue said that he wants you to raise."

Manman holding her glasses and glanced at her husband.

Young Master Jiang was angry with a handsome face, and turned around and beat Wen Haoxue who was talking around and vented his anger.

What is the identity of how much money my husband earns? Manman has no intention to tell his aunt and his family.

Unable to see Manman's embarrassing behavior, Liao Shuya asked for a boring moment and thought to herself: Wait a minute, I'll see how you pretend.

My eldest aunt, Sister Wen Feng, finally came out from behind the scenes with the boss's airs.

"Brother, Manman, niece, son-in-law, you are all here." He laughed hypocritically and looked at Manman and the others' clothes. He became ordinary, and his eyes flashed with light, and he waved to his daughter, "Let's go, take my uncle and the others to the hotel."

It is said that the hotel is not far from here, it is newly opened and the environment is clean, so Bao Zhunman and others are satisfied.

Leading by Sister Wen Feng, the car drove to the newly opened road behind the hospital. After turning a corner, I saw a hotel with a grand decoration.

Sister Wen Feng went straight inside and asked the waiter to help carry the luggage, and said to Wen Shixuan: "Brother, don't worry, I have a friendship with the manager of this hotel, and I will give you a 10% discount. Don't underestimate this 10% discount. The price of 1530 yuan in one night can save dozens of yuan if it is 10% discount."

"1,530 yuan a night?" Wen Shixuan hurriedly grabbed the big girl.

"What? Brother, you can't say you can't live in the small room behind me. I think you can afford the little money." Sister Wen Feng smiled and grabbed the eldest brother's hand away. Seeing the eldest brother's panicked face, she burst into laughter in her heart.

Manman didn’t want to live in such a expensive place, but now she sees her aunt like this and lives in a certain place!

Young Master Jiang didn't want his wife and father-in-law to be wronged. Just so happened that the five-star hotel brought to them by Sister Wen Feng was in line with what he thought. Because he was afraid that the expert's wife would regret it, he hurried to the counter to check in.

Seeing the settled young master Jiang walked to the counter, took out a card, swiped it casually, and paid the three-day room fee and deposit for two standard rooms, which was tens of thousands of yuan.

Sister Wen Feng and Liao Shuya stood there, looking at Mr. Jiang's quick swiping card movements, and were stunned.

"Mom, do you say he got Sister Manman's card?"

"This—" Sister Wen Feng couldn't think of where Manman made so much money to support a young man.

"Mom, my uncle really sold the grocery store to raise a little face for Sister Manman?"

Saying that sentence on the phone was a satirical example of Wen Shixuan. Sister Wen Feng had already investigated it and the grocery store did not sell it at all. Besides, if it was really sold, the money would definitely be held in Xu Yu'e's hands and would not give it to Wen Shixuan, let alone Manman.

Sister Wen Feng and her daughter Liao Shuya looked at each other. Just so happened that her husband Liao Ming called over. Maybe she heard that she took her elder brother to a hotel and was worried that she would help her elder brother, and said, "Don't give their family a penny. They are stupid. If they don't have money, they will go to Beijing to learn from others or Beijing."

"No." Sister Wen Feng answered her husband's words, which made her feel unwilling. Seeing Mr. Jiang's card swiping action fully expressed that they did not need help.

"What's wrong?" Liao Ming asked when he heard that his wife was in a different mood.

"Manman seems to have made some money in Beijing, it's enough for them to spend anyway." Sister Wen Feng reported to her husband in a tangled manner. Because she couldn't hold her face in front of Wen Shixuan, she didn't dare to tell her husband that the card that Mr. Jiang looked very rich.

"It's good to have money or not. Remember, when you arrive at the hospital, the elderly person's hospitalization deposit will be paid back by your elder brother." Liao Ming hung up the phone after he told his wife.

Sister Wen Feng saw that the waiter had delivered her luggage to the guest room, and walked to the elder brother and said, "How about it, are you going to see your mother now?"

"Go!" Wen Shixuan insisted.

The procedures were completed here, and I took a break in the hotel lobby to drink water. Manman and her husband, accompanied their father, and Grandma Wen, who was seriously ill at the hospital. It was still led by Sister Wen Feng.

The First People's Hospital of the City and the Grade A hospital are slightly inferior to the largest hospitals in Beijing, but there will never be few patients to visit.

Grandma Wen was able to transfer here to get a bed. Wen Shirong relied on his relationship with the municipal government, otherwise it would be impossible. But his ability was limited, so it was impossible. Grandma Wen wanted to continue living there, but it was impossible without money. If she wanted to get a better doctor and professor to see a doctor, it would be impossible without a certain relationship.

Grandma Wen lives in the professor's office.

Everyone who came in and out saw the two green military shadows standing in front of the window, not only strange, but also felt a sense of awe.

"I heard that it was a guest from Beijing, and the head of the Medical Education Department brought it directly to see our Chief Yan."

The person who quietly talked about gossip, touched the back of the man who was full of cold air, and the man who was smiling and narrow and narrow eyes, was as deep as the one under his eyes, immediately covered his mouth with his hands.

Guests coming from the capital are not respected and expensive.

Judging from the temperaments of these two men, we all know that they can't afford to offend them.

The two cups of tea poured for the guests were not as hot as the first half. At the door, the head of the medical and education department took Chief Yan and walked in quickly. Judging from the breath of the two of them, they did not dare to neglect the distinguished guests at all.

"Hello, Colonel Yao, Colonel Lu." Section Chief Yan, who was middle-aged, took the initiative to extend his hand.

"Hello, Section Chief Yan." Yao Yeshang nodded with a smile.

Jun Ye turned around and looked at him without saying a word, maintaining a standing posture.

Section Chief Yan had no choice but to put his hand back, then immediately opened the door of his office and said, "Two, please come into my office and talk."

"No need, we just want to make a copy." Before Master Yao, Jun's cold voice jumped out like a marble, with some impatient feeling.

"Which bed of patient's medical record is required?" Hearing that the guest was unhappy, Section Chief Yan did not dare to neglect and responded in one go.

“Bed No. 17.”

"The patient I sent last night." Section Chief Yan was shocked. He brought Grandma Wen in because Wen Shirong had dealt with him. He thought, "The patient's family is - two friends who are the patients' family?"

I thought to myself, could these two masters be specially invited by Wen Shirong from Beijing?

"Section Chief Yan, you misunderstood." Before Jun Ye was furious, Mr. Yao knew what Jun Ye hated the most and had to do with the Wen family. He narrowed his eyes and said meaningfully, "We have absolutely nothing to do with this patient and her family."

It doesn't matter, you need to see the medical record?

"Give them what they need to do for research." The head of the medical and education department held Captain Yan and whispered, while making a gesture below, "Think about it, I told you on the road."

They cannot explore my uncle's secret. Besides, it is not impossible to retrieve the patient's medical records for scientific research purposes.

Section Chief Yan recruited someone to copy Grandma Wen’s medical records himself, and handed them to the hands of the two masters.

"Thank you, Section Chief Yan." Mr. Yao put the copy into the prepared cowhide envelope, held it in a simple manner, and followed Jun Ye who was already impatient to go out.

As we walked along the way, we passed the door of the three-person ward on bed No. 17, and glanced at the cold eyes, and could see the old man Chuimu lying on the bed in the middle.

The old man had a tube inserted into his nose and was weak, so he could only lie on his back, his slowly rolling eyes, as if he felt something, and looked over.

Yao Ziye's long eyebrows frowned, and when he saw the old man's cold eyes.

"Let's go." When the cold voice popped out of his lips, his cold eyes took it back.

Whether the Wen family dies or lives has nothing to do with him.

When I walked to the exit of the ward, I heard the sound of the elevator door dinging and reaching the floor.

In the slow-opening elevator, you could see her slender figure at a glance. The two of them were on their backs and quickly descending from the stairs.

Manman and her father, husband and aunt walked out of the hospital elevator, took a few steps, suddenly stopped her heels, turned her head, and looked at the stairs with the door closed.

"Manman?" Mr. Jiang shouted when he found that his wife was out of date.

Turning back, Manman quickly followed.

Yao Ziye, who was standing behind the stair door, grabbed her collar and breathed out: "She has such sharp eyes."

"Yes - feel it." Cold eyes walked through the crack of the door, chasing the slender figure walking past.

Unexpectedly, Comrade Jun Ye, who never believed in feelings, would say such words. Master Yao couldn't help but smile in his heart.

Comrade Jun Ye felt that he had lost his composure and put on a cold face: "Let's go."

As he said that, he walked down the stairs.

When he walked to the hospital gate, Secretary Liu was waiting for them to get on the bus and said to the two masters: "It has been investigated clearly. The hotel they are staying in is nearby."

"Let's go to where they live."

He knew that Jun Ye would say this. Secretary Liu smiled at Mr. Yao who had already explained this, opened the car door for the two masters, and said, "It's all done, the room is next to them."

After getting in the car, I was in a hurry to get out Grandma Wen’s medical record.

After turning a few pages, Yao Ziye touched his slender and beautiful fingers with his forehead and eyebrows, looking a little confused: "Depending on this situation, I can't die within two or three years."

"Cebral infarction is no more than cerebral hemorrhage, and at most it makes her look like half a useless person." When cold eyes looked out the window, the cold eyes became more and more cold.

This news may be good news for Manman. But from the perspective of their consideration for Manman, it may not be good news.

A patient suffering from the sequelae of stroke needs someone to take care of for many years.

Before he had a long illness, he had no filial son. Perhaps Wen Shixuan and Wen Shirong were filial, but it was impossible to take care of the elderly with the two men. The most fearful thing was that the Wen family's best people finally kicked the ball on Manman alone.

"Nannan's health is not very good, and she might have a child." As Mr. Yao stroked his eyebrows, his eyes became cold as if he was cold. "You need to breathe in this matter first."

"If he doesn't even understand this, he can't be my sister-in-law." Jun Ye felt that there was no need to say more nonsense to Mr. Jiang.

With Mr. Jiang's versatile spirituality, it is impossible not to understand it.

However, no matter how powerful Mr. Jiang was, Wen Shixuan asked Manman for help, but Manman couldn't help but resist his father.

Bingye suddenly became extremely cold: Sure enough, no matter what the man was like, it would be best to leave his sister. Otherwise, his sister would have to suffer.

Try your best to drive the man away!

Manman and the others entered Grandma Wen's ward and saw that there was more than Wen Shirong in the ward. The second aunt brought Wang Shaohan to visit the old man.

Although Wang Shaohan is a grandson, he is the only boy in this generation that the old man can see. Every Spring Festival, the red envelopes the old man gave to the little grandson the most money.

However, I didn’t see how much Wang Shaohan respected the elderly.

Manman remembers that when he was a child, this little cousin liked to climb onto the old man’s back and pull his grandmother’s hair.

Wang Shaohan occupies himself as the only boy, who loves to play and is very fond of playing, which is in line with the popular words in the current society, the little emperor. He is neither big nor small, and he wants him to respect the elderly and occasionally let him pretend to behave. It is impossible to make him pretend that he only meets a few times a year in his heart.

Manman always felt that the second aunt and his family were spoiling this little cousin, but she was a junior and could not be said.

Now, Wang Shaohan was having a quarrel in the ward and pouted: "Mom, let's go, grandma looks like this, what's so good about it? Let's take a look when grandma gets ready."

"You kid--" Ergu Wen Fengmei pretended to hit the child, but of course she didn't hit her hands. She said to Grandma Wen who couldn't speak after the stroke, "Mom, Shaohan, I asked him to ask for leave from the school. Now I'm going back. When you recover from your illness, I'll take him to see you."

Grandma Wen's head turned slowly on the pillow. Everyone could see that Grandma Wen was shaking her head and was reluctant to let her grandson go.

But the second aunt Wen Fengmei insisted on saying, "Mom asked me to take Shaohan home quickly to avoid scaring the child."

"Second sister." Wen Shirong couldn't bear to see it anymore and said, "Last night, my mother was critically ill. I asked you to bring Shaohan over quickly. You said he wanted to go to bed. Today, you brought him here in less than five minutes. Are you embarrassed? You didn't ask you to pay a penny, and you didn't ask you to do some work to take care of the elderly. You would be picky when you brought a child to see the elderly."

I heard that my second brother had people inside and outside in front of so many people, and said he would not give me any shame. Wen Fengmei turned blue and glared at her dick.

Wang Shaohan jumped directly from the chair and kicked Wen Shirong's leg: "Second uncle, you are so bad."

"Do you think I'll hit you for your mother?" Wen Shirong, who raised his slap, really put in his strength to hit this little nephew.

It doesn’t matter how my little nephew makes trouble. Now the old man is so sick that he still acts like the little emperor’s mighty style and has no education at all. This is not a single ward. The Wen family is not only in and out. He is seen by others and he is gossiped about. How can Wen Shirong stay in the municipal government?

"Mom!" Wang Shaohan howled, hid behind his mother, and stared at Wen Shirong with her.

While the couple were arguing, Wen Shixuan quietly moved a chair and sat by his mother's bed, holding his mother's hand for a long time without any sound.

"Brother, say fairness! Will mom scare Shaohan like this?" Wen Fengmei kicked the ball on the boss. It would be best if the boss and the dude fight, so she can take the child away.

Seeing her sister like this, Sister Wen Feng was twitching her teeth: I really thought she had a boy and could be lawless.

"I want me to tell you, you all have to accompany your mother here, and no one can leave." The boss finally spoke.

But this was obviously not in line with the two girls' wishes, and they all shouted: "How is this possible? We have our own home."

"I am the boss, I told me to make the decision!" Wen Shixuan jumped up and patted his chest excitedly.

"Brother, didn't I say you? Are you capable of being the boss? If Shirong hadn't been here, would my mother have entered this hospital? Also, Shirong couldn't even pay out all the hospital deposit and rescue costs, so he asked me to pay!" Sister Wen Feng was not afraid of the long room without any momentum.

Wen Fengmei would not fall behind her sister, so she immediately continued: "Mom loves Shaohan the most. She always said that if you have money, you have to leave it alone. Big brother, second brother, you are Mom's sons, and you can't compare to Shaohan."

The family looked like this, Manman looked back at her husband.

Young Master Jiang moved a chair and sat at the door, knocking his legs crossed, waiting, waiting for anyone who dared to step out of the door without his father-in-law's consent. He first tripped to the ground and grabbed it back, caring about whether the other party was a man or a woman.

So, when Wen Fengmei pulled her son out, she encountered a blockade from Mr. Jiang.

"Manman!" Wen Fengmei called out to her niece because Young Master Jiang's eyes were quite scary.

"Second aunt, don't leave now. My mother and my aunt are coming soon. Everyone will meet and make the words clear."

"What's there to say? Your mother and your aunt are daughters-in-law, and it's their business to take care of the elderly."

This is really said. It is not the daughter’s business that her mother is sick but the daughter-in-law’s business.

Manman couldn't bear it anymore, and he grabbed Wang Shaohan, who kept making trouble, slapped him in the face.

The slap was exhausted, and Wang Shaohan's face turned red, so he was so shocked that he couldn't even cry, and he looked at her stupidly.

Wen Fengmei was shocked and howled: "Manman, you hit my son?! Why do you hit my son and hit your cousin? You——"

"Just because I am his cousin, he is neither big nor young, and is unfilial to the old man. If I don't hit him, what will he be like in the future!" Manman stopped Li'er, and was not too slow. Every word accompanied by the sharp crescent eyes behind his glasses pierced Wang Shaohan's head obediently, not daring to cry.

Wen Fengmei hugged her son with both hands, curled her lips with sharp teeth and said with sharp teeth: "Manman, who do you think you can educate my Shaohan? Let me tell you, your father is not capable of educating us two girls, just like that cowardly, he is not rich, afraid that his wife will not be able to do anything. And you, Manman, in the end, see what man you brought back and asked our Wen family to pay for money, you have embarrassed our Wen family to Beijing! You dare to say that you have the ability to educate your cousin!"

Wen Fengmei roared and her saliva splashed on everyone present.

Wen Shixuan's fist started to pinch.

Young Master Jiang, who was insulted, just blinked his eyes and thought: Should I make a ranking list for the people of the Wen family? Perhaps, Wen Fengmei can be ranked first in the best.

Manman could guess that her husband was about to laugh and looked at the ceiling with a hint of helplessness.

The one who was shocked the most by Wen Fengmei's words was Zhang Qiuyan, Wen Haoxue and Xu Yu'e, who had just rushed over from the airport and wanted to ask for treasures from the old man.

"Wife." Wen Shixuan and Wen Shirong found the two wives and daughters standing at the door, and called.

Xu Yu'e dug her ears with her little finger, walked in with a shelf, and said to Wen Fengmei: "My sister-in-law, I'm sorry, my family's Manman is not married to a dilapidated house."

Then, just as she was about to take this opportunity to show off, she got the cold eyes of her husband and Mr. Jiang. Thinking that her husband wanted her to carry a bucket again, she stopped her mouth in disappointment and retreated to the second line.

"What's the matter if it's not a dilapidated house? It's a straw mat?" Wen Fengmei didn't believe that Manman could spit out gold teeth in her mouth.

Zhang Qiuyan came out, mainly to tell her husband that she should not take a path of self-destruction in front of Mr. Jiang like Wen Fengmei: "Shirong, I said halfway through the phone last time. Manman was not married to a dilapidated place. You know. But when you asked my niece what his identity was, I only found out later. The father of our niece is very high and he is the minister of the army."

While speaking, he sighed to Wen Fengmei who was unbelieving, "My sister-in-law, hasn't your husband's brother joined the army? You said he went to the army in Beijing. If so, you have to think about your niece and son-in-law. The niece is a high-ranking official in the army, attends a school for senior officials in the army, and lives in a compound that ordinary people cannot enter, so you don't have to spend a penny."

After hearing Zhang Qiuyan’s words, Wen Fengmei still didn’t believe it, and suddenly she heard Sister Wen Feng and Liao Shuya’s mother and daughter scream in the same scream: “No wonder, staying in a five-star hotel, you can even remove tens of thousands of people by swiping your card.”

In other words, the bad girl Manman, who cannot be married to the Wen family, is not sand but gold.

And this golden son-in-law was what they didn’t want that night!

In the ward, it suddenly fell into a terrible silence.

Then, the two aunts, one of them, held their foreheads, and finally fell to the chair. I don’t know how to describe the pain of missing out on Jin Zi’s son-in-law in my heart. It’s simply a life-threatening thing!

Manman climbed up to the young master in the capital, which was a blessing for one ten thousandth of the girls in this city.

Liao Shuya looked at Manman and Mr. Jiang as if she was stupid.

Wen Haoxue and Wen Yuan have a deep understanding of the pain of Liao Shuya and their aunts, and cannot comfort them because they can't comfort themselves.

Wang Shaohan, who was slapped by Manman, looked at her and Jiang Dashao noddedly: "Sister Manman, can't you say you can't marry well from now on, my family and my mother?"

Who dares to say that Manman is not good at marrying?

I'm looking for a face to suck!

Now the two aunts just want to slap their faces.
Chapter completed!