Chapter 32    32

In the living room, the old lady from the Wen family held Wen Yan's hand and asked about her well-being with concern.

For Wen Yan, if anyone else in the family thinks of him, I'm afraid there will be only grandma.

Wen Yan is the eldest son of the family and her eldest grandson. She grew up with her since childhood and has a strong relationship.

Even though Wen Boyi is her grandson, she is not as good as Wen Yan's position in her mind.

Opposite the sofa, Jiang Xuerou pulled Wen Boyi and cried and applied medicine to his nose bridge: "Does it hurt? Baby?"

"It hurts so much, mom."

"Hey, you said you have been raised by your father since you were young and have grown up with love. How could you ever suffer such grievances!"

She glanced at the grandparents and grandsons across from her sadly: "If his father knew about it, I don't know how much he felt sorry for him."

Wen Yan's face became darker.

He knew that Jiang Xuerou was deliberately disgusting him.

At this time, grandma let go of Wen Yan's hand and said quietly: "Why can't you beat me or scold me? We have never seen such a expensive raising child. Even if my own grandson is going to be wrong, she can still beat me."

The words "my own grandson" suddenly pricked Jiang Xuerou's heart. Judging from the meaning of this, could Wen Boyi be no longer her grandson?

She muttered, "We Boyi suffered such a great grievance, can we just let it go!"

"Of course it can't count."

The old lady of Wen's family looked stern and said righteously: "If you do something wrong, you have to apologize. It is also wrong to hit someone. You must also apologize. Xiaoqing, go and call Xiaorui in."

Xiao Rui is the gardener at home.

Soon, the gardener walked in and asked, "Old lady, call me."

He is quite young, about in his early twenties, thin and looks very honest.

Old Mrs. Wen said to Jiang Xuerou: "Since you want to pursue it, let's start from the source. Xiaoqing told me about this matter. Wen Boyi took action first. Now Xiao Rui still has bruises on his forehead. You can't lose this matter."

Wen Boyi hurriedly said, "No, I and him... we are playing volleyball, it's normal to bump into each other."

Old Mrs. Wen smiled calmly: "If that's the case, then can I also think that your nose is something I encountered by volleyball?"

Wen Boyi was speechless and looked at Jiang Xuerou like she asked for help.

Jiang Xuerou said unwillingly: "Go and apologize to him."

"mom……"

Wen Boyi apologized reluctantly, pouted, and looked like a young wife who suffered a lot of grievances.

"Apologize."

Jiang Xuerou lowered her voice and repeated unwillingly.

Wen Boyi finally spoke up and apologized to the gardener: "I'm sorry."

"Old lady, I'll go back if I have nothing to do."

The gardener rubbed his nose and did not respond to Wen Boyi's apology.

Old Mrs. Wen nodded and comforted her: "Go back, don't take what's going on today. If this thing is rude and bully you again in the future, come and tell me!"

After saying this, the servants finally felt balanced.

Originally, everyone was paid for their salary. If it weren't for the high salary given by the Wen family, and after working in the Wen family for so many years, everyone would have feelings for each other, who would rather be angry with the mother and the mother every day?

Especially Jiang Xuerou, even though she married into the Wen family as Xu Xian, she was still full of mistresses and often took domineering towards them, just like a concubine living in the old society.

After Wen Boyi apologized, Jiang Xuerou wanted to apologize to her son when Wen Yan.

However, the old lady kept talking to Wen Yan, and she couldn't even interfere with her.

Grandma asked Wen Yan with concern: "Xiao Yan, I won't leave when I come back this time."

"I won't leave."

Wen Yan said, "Move back home to live."

Take back what belongs to him.

The old lady was overjoyed and said repeatedly: "That's great. I'll ask someone to clean up your room right now!"

Jiang Xuerou reminded: "Old lady, Wenyan should tell Boyi..."

"Xiaoqing, take the young master's luggage up and help him change the bed sheets."

Jiang Xuerou wanted to speak several times, but was ruthlessly interrupted by the old lady.

She understood clearly and could never wake up someone who was trying to pretend to be asleep.

Although she felt depressed, since she had already married, she had to bear these grievances and idleness. As long as Wen Bo can make a fortune in the future, she will always have a day to make a name for herself.

Jiang Xuerou could only swallow this breath.

Soon, Wen Hao was wearing a suit and tie and came back from get off work. Seeing Wen Yan, a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

"Why are you..."

Before he could ask, Jiang Xuerou immediately met him and pulled Wen Boyi to him and said, "It's considered back. Look, our son's face is swollen."

Wen Hao noticed the wound on Wen Boyi's face and asked, "Who did it?"

Jiang Xuerou muttered in a coquettish tone: "Who else can you?"

Wen Hao certainly knew that no one in this family could hurt Wen Boyi except his unscrupulous and arrogant eldest son.

However, before he could ask, the old lady said with a stern face: "Xiaoyan just came back, and you didn't care about him. You just knew that you felt sorry for your baby. He was spoiled by you and bullied people at home every day, so what if you suffer? Why are you borne by me? Is it still a matter of being close to you?"

The old lady said this very seriously. Wen Hao had always listened to his mother and dared not pursue anything now.

When Jiang Xuerou saw that Wen Hao was blocked by the old lady, she was so angry that she had no place to use it, so she could only digest it secretly.

Wen Hao saw the suitcase that Wen Yan brought back, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, pulled his tie, and asked angrily: "I'm about to graduate. Let's plan for the next thing, see if I want to learn some skills, or go to the company for an internship, and do something within my ability with the customers."

Wen Yan said, "I'm preparing for Kaudh New High School."

Before Wen Hao could speak, Wen Boyi smiled first: "Are you going to get into high school?

Huandexin High School?

Hahaha, I'm not funny."

Before he finished speaking, the old lady scolded him loudly: "Shut up, there is no place for you to speak here!"

Although Wen Boyi is a tyrannical person in front of his servants, he is a bully and afraid of the strong. He has no courage to shout with the old lady and shut up embarrassedly.

Wen Hao didn't expect that Wen Yan wanted to take the high school entrance exam. It would be great that he could persist in graduating from junior high school. His brain problems are basically inseparable from studying in this life.

But unexpectedly, Wen Yan continued, "I want to go to college."

Now, the whole family was shocked.

Forget it if he goes to high school, it should be fine if he spends some money to enter the school, but he actually has to take the college entrance exam?

This...is almost impossible!

Wen Boyi couldn't help but mocked, "You're dizzy if you don't read books. Why are you going to take the college entrance exam? A fantasy."

Wen Yan pursed her lips and remembered the girl who suddenly became smart.

When he knew her, she was stupid and only got a few points in math every time. She hid under the fence and wiped her tears.

Now that she is so dazzling, Wen Yan feels a little unwilling.

He clenched his fists under his sleeves and said in a tight voice: "It's hard to concentrate, but it doesn't mean it can't be done. As long as things get into my brain, I won't let it run out."

"Even if that's the case."

Wen Hao shook his head and said, "It's only a few months before the high school entrance examination. In such a short time, can you get into Dexin High School?"

That school is a well-known "one-plank bridge for thousands of troops" in the city. The candidates in the city all wanted to squeeze into that school, and the foundation for hearing the banquet... No, he can be said to have no foundation at all.

Wen Hao was a little worried.

Wen Boyi has also put all his efforts into taking the Dexin High School this year, but even his grades that are usually not inferior to the top 20 in the grade, it is difficult to get into the Dexin High School. Wen Yan...

Jiang Xuerou laughed and said sarcastically: "What does it matter if you can get the exam or not? Give the school a sponsorship. Everything will be solved. Our family does not lack this 'tuition fee', not to mention that the eldest young master wants to study."

After saying that, she sighed quietly: "It's just that I have pity for me, a child. Unlike some people born with a golden spoon in their mouths, I have everything I want. I can only rely on my own efforts."

The old lady said coldly: "Don't be dissatisfied with your temper, don't be dissatisfied. Xiaoyan is my eldest grandson. I feel so proud that I feel so proud that no one has the right to argue. If you can't stand it, you can leave."

"I..." Jiang Xuerou suppressed the unpleasantness in her heart, took Wen Hao's hand, and whispered coquettishly: "It's so unfair. If Wen Yan can rely on your relationship to gain Dexin, then we Boyi... Boyi must gain!"

If Wen Yan was willing to study, Wen Hao would naturally wake up when he fell asleep. He immediately said to the old lady: "It's a good thing for the child to study. Mom, I will contact the principal of Dexin High School tomorrow, and I will definitely let the child enter the school."

Jiang Xuerou's face finally improved a little. Wen Hao said this, so naturally both of her children were going to be brought to Dexin High School.

Wen Boyi can’t get through the exam with his own level.

Jiang Xuerou had long wanted Wen Hao to help her walk around, but she could not speak. It would be better to be able to catch the ride-hailing bus from Wen Yan at this moment.

A relaxed expression appeared on her face.
To be continued...