The sun is rising, and there is a bamboo forest outside the city.
In the small courtyard in front of the cabin, Wen Ranran held a little orange cat and sat under the big tree to enjoy the shade. It was very pleasant to listen to the gurgling sound of water flowing through the bamboo tubes in the courtyard.
This is a place she found specifically for Wanwan.
I heard from my grandfather that her mother was originally the daughter of a family in a wooden house in the mountains.
Wanwan came out with a tray with refreshments, a warm smile on her face, and Wen Ranran was fascinated by every move she made.
"Grandpa said that my mother was not stupid before she gave birth to me. She was a very virtuous and intelligent woman. Marrying her is a great blessing to the Wen family. If she was not stupid, she should be like this."
Wanwan looked at her with a bit of fondness in her eyes and put the tea on the table.
"Then try the fermented glutinous rice cake I made. Is there any difference between it and your mother's cooking?"
Wen Ranran took a bite and enjoyed it very much.
"Although I have never tasted my mother's cooking, it should taste like this. Thank you for your willingness to help me and avenge my mother."
"The first time I saw you, I felt very friendly. Maybe I am the reincarnation of your mother? It is destined that I will come to help you."
Wanwan rubbed her head, smiled at the figure walking up the mountain road, and took the orange cat from Wen Ranran's arms.
"He's here, have you made arrangements with the woman?"
"Don't worry, someone has been sent to report the news in advance!"
Wen Ranran hid in the wooden house and looked at the situation outside through the window crack.
Today, Wen Changjin wears a blue shirt with a hairpin and is dressed like a young man. He is also holding a bouquet of magnolia flowers in his hand. The moment he sees Wanwan, his eyes light up again, and he teases her bosom in surprise.
The little orange cat inside.
"It looks exactly like the orange cat my ex-wife had!"
Wen Ranran hummed.
She was specially found, could it be different?
"Really? This morning it kept barking in front of the door, so I adopted it. It turned out to be fate."
Wanwan smiled, and the familiarity revealed inadvertently made people startled.
Wen Changjin held her arm with emotion, as if he were holding his wife for many years, and asked her to sit down on the bamboo chair. He sat opposite her, his eyes full of affection.
"Is this a sweet rice cake?"
"I heard you said you liked it last time, so I made some to try." Wanwan pinched a piece and brought it to his mouth, "You want to try it?"
Wen Changjin took a bite and took it, but there was not much surprise on his face, "It's almost the same."
"It seems to be much worse."
Noticing the tears flashing in his eyes, Wanwan stood up and walked behind him, hugging his shoulders to comfort him.
"Perhaps I can practice more and let you taste the familiar taste to relieve the pain of missing my deceased wife."
Wen Changjin leaned into her arms greedily, "It's enough to see you."
"Wen Changjin!!"
Suddenly, a loud roar echoed through the sky, and the sweet dream-like scene was shattered into pieces.
Wen Ranran's eyes lit up.
The show is about to begin!
Xia Yanyan rushed in from outside, grabbed Wanwan's wrist, slapped her, and threw her to the ground!
I was shocked when I saw her face.
this……
Isn’t it Wang Wan?!
"You're crazy!"
Wen Changjin shouted back in shock, and hurriedly ran to help Wanwan up. Looking at the red slap marks on her cheeks, he was very angry and distressed.
"How about it?"
"fine."
Wanwan's head was a little dizzy from being slapped, and she could only lean into Wen Changjin's arms. Her pitiful appearance aroused Wen Changjin's strong desire for protection.
Xia Yanyan on the opposite side gritted her teeth, "It's you bitch again, you're still going to pester him after you die!"
"Don't talk like a bitch when you open your mouth or shut up!"
Wen Changjin retorted directly, and at that moment of toughness, Wen Ranran felt his spine straighten up.
Wanwan hurriedly pressed Wen Changjin's chest, which was heaving with anger, and comforted her softly: "Changjin, don't get angry with the eldest princess, don't make the eldest princess angry."