There is this risk of rebirth, Wen Xiaoguang thinks about it, if this guy is reborn and finds out that you really have this name, his mentality will jump in an instant.

Thinking about it like this, in fact, Wen Chunxiao is also very unpleasant, maybe there is something wrong with the word spring.

His mental activity was very strange, and he thought about it for a few minutes, and the old man of the Wen family had already gotten out of the car, followed by a large family.

The old man is eighty-nine years old, he is really long-lived, full of silver hair, his mouth is crooked, and he said that he was left over from the war in the previous war years, but he doesn't seem to be old and confused, and he can still walk with the help of his granddaughter.

Their two sons are also old men, the eldest is sixty-six, and the second uncle is sixty-three.

Wen Chunliang of the uncle's family is supposed to be the cousin of their sister and brother, but he is already a middle-aged man in his forties, and his son is the most conspicuous, he must look like one meter eight, and he is dressed very formally tonight.

Wen Chunliang's hair was less than that of the three old men, his head was bare, and he wore thick glasses.

The second uncle's family is also the granddaughter of a pair of twins, and it is really called a four-generation family.

Wen Xiaoguang suddenly felt that the Wen family here should not be bad, there are so many people, and the genes are strong, the handsome should be handsome, and the beauty should be beautiful.

He looked at the group of people opposite, and they looked at him.

The Wen family, there is a Wen Xiaoguang.

"Do you feel a little pity?" his sister asked him in a whisper.

"Why?" Wen Xiaoguang was puzzled.

"I suddenly remembered my parents, even if it was one, they would be extremely proud of you. ”

Such moments are indeed thinking of parents who were not valued in the past.

He rubbed his sister's shoulder, counting it as comfort.

"Be happy. ”

"I'm happy. ”

Let's go and see when people arrive, according to reason, Wen Xiaoxiao is sister, but the person in charge has obviously become Wen Xiaoguang, as big as a business organization, as small as a family structure, and even as a husband and wife relationship, whether your speech works or not is almost determined by your economic status.

In today's society, a person's ability has been interpreted as profitability by reality.

But it's good for Wen Xiaoguang because he has money.

Today, the uncle's family is 5 people, an old couple plus a pair of children and a young grandson.

The second uncle's family is 6 people, an old couple plus a pair of children and the pair of twin granddaughters.

Counting the eighty-nine old men, there are twelve in all.

"Is it the person in front?" Wen Chunliang asked, seeing a young man in front of him walking down the stairs.

His two younger sisters, who were of the same generation, had returned from abroad, and there were small buildings to live in in a sparsely populated area, but they were far from the place they set foot in tonight.

It's an exaggeration.

"yes. Behind is Xiaoxiao. ”

"Let's go. ”

The older generation is already retired.

Wen Xiaoguang's generation, Wen Chunliang is a scholar, Wen Chunmei is a normal employee in an architectural design company in the United States, Wen Chunchen has no great talent, and he is a small employee of a public institution in his thirties.

His own sister, Wen Chunjing, should be the most powerful in the family, working in one of the top law firms on the west coast of California.

In the next generation, Wen Xiaoxiao is not too clear, in terms of age, the guys and twins are their peers.

Seeing the above, he first set the call, and the eighty-nine-year-old second grandfather first asked the children to call out the name they shouted to Wen Xiaoguang. After a few minutes of commotion, it was all on the table.

Wen Xiaoguang thought about sitting down and talking, otherwise you would be tired of labor and management with one sentence and one sentence.

There were sixteen people in total, and the housekeeper made a luxurious room with a large round table, which was much quieter.

People in their forties all had smiles on their faces, and the three young people had no expression and were slightly restrained.

This room can be regarded as a person who is indeed related to him by blood, and has something to do with the family.

Wen Xiaoguang's attitude has always been like this, he is not disgusted with his relatives approaching him, and it is not something to be proud of if he betrays his relatives, but he will not be a philanthropist without standards.

Wen Xiaoguang said: "First of all, I still welcome first, my sister told me before that there is such a thing, I said that no matter how busy I am, I must meet my relatives at home, so I am very happy to see the second grandfather, the second uncle and all the brothers and sisters, I said that I will not be unlucky enough to only have such a sister, I must have a brother." ”

The atmosphere was a little stiff, and his joke could make everyone relax.

It provoked Wen Xiaoxiao's stern look.

"What, Xiaoguang, are you drinking?" the second grandfather asked him out loud, looking like he was nearly ninety years old and still had a toast with him.

"There's wine, let's all drink a little. But I can't drink too much, and tomorrow I have to go to Hangzhou for an investor meeting. ”

"Meeting?" the old man didn't understand.

Wen Chunjing said: "Grandpa, don't think about it, it's a very important meeting." When the work is it. ”

Wen Xiaoguang smiled, he didn't deliberately throw these words, the young man could understand it, but he heard more and had less contact.

"I won't tell you to drink too much, how can I be embarrassed to tell you to drink too much. Wen Chunliang, a Sven man, spoke with a soft taste.

The servants of the house served the wine, and when they opened the seals, they were very careful.

Wen Xiaoguang doesn't like wine, and he doesn't understand wine, so he probably bought it because he was famous.

"Do the children drink?" he said, facing the three children, a nephew and two nieces, "if you don't, I'll have someone get you some other drinks." ”

"Drink, and give your uncle a drink for the first time. Wen Chunjing answered for them, "Although I call him uncle, Xiaoguang is about the same age as you and can drink." Moreover, this wine is a very expensive wine, and it is not easy to drink. ”

She probably didn't know any of these people.

The rest of the people also listened to her and focused their eyes on the wine.

"I'll drink a little. "The eldest nephew's name is Wen Xian, this is the second sentence he has said so far, the first sentence is uncle good.

"What kind of wine is this?" Wen Chunchen suddenly became interested.

"Louis XIII. His sister answered him.

said it or looked dazed, just like not saying it, at this moment it is a real picture that others can't see if they show off their wealth.

"Louis XIII, isn't that the Emperor of France?"

Wen Xiaoguang replied: "It's also a brand of brandy, drink and see, if you like it, bring a few bottles, I still have it here." But I'm not a person who understands wine, so I can't taste the taste, and my friend recommended that it was good. ”

"Oh? Wen Chunchen was not as steady as Chunliang, who was engaged in academics, and he picked it up and started researching, which frightened the maids at home.

Wen Chunjing wanted to remind his brother and not embarrass him, so he approached and whispered, "Be careful, it's more than 20,000 bottles." ”

Wen Chunchen's little hand shook, and he put it down very carefully, and he no longer laughed and laughed, this bottle of wine was worth his salary for four or five months.

Wen Chunmei, who had never spoken, spoke, "It's not easy for the two of you all these years, I've been in the United States for too long, and I haven't heard about your sister and brother relying on each other, it's hard work, after I heard that you are your cousin, I read a lot of your stories in the newspaper, and today I really want to hear your own story." ”

The four of them, a well-behaved scholar, a housewife who exudes the brilliance of motherhood like a mother, a bastard who is a child, and a powerful middle class.

The old man was left as a foil, and the eldest nephew and eldest niece looked at him with adoring eyes, and basically couldn't interject.

There are no weird people, no weird things, and if so, that's fine.