"Poke the other side and try it?" Wen Yulong came up with an idea. To be honest, if he hadn't seen Wu Xiuyun operate it with his own eyes, Wen Yulong really didn't believe that paper cranes could fly.

Wu Xiuli was reminded by Wen Yulong, and poked the other wing of the paper crane with her hand, but the paper crane still didn't move.

"Strange, why don't you move? Could it be that it is expired?" Wu Xiuli did not believe in evil, and poked a few more times on the wings of the paper crane.

A little spark came out of the crane's body and burned.

"Ah~!" Wu Xiuli was startled, screamed, and hurriedly threw the paper crane in her hand to the ground. Wu Xiuli can't do it if she doesn't throw it, this fire comes quickly, the temperature rises quickly, and Wu Xiuli's palms are blistering.

The crane burns quickly, turning to ashes in a matter of seconds.

Wu Xiuli and Wen Yulong looked at each other, not understanding what was going on.

"What should I do, I can't contact my sister?" Wen Yulong's voice was full of regret. If Wu Xiuyun can't be contacted, it means that the previous ideas of the couple have all failed. The position of the head of the family is not shared, and Wen Yulong's punishment may still be the same.

"It's okay, I'll go back to my mother's house in a while, my mother still has a paper crane!" Wu Xiuli thought about it and came up with a solution.

Wu Xiuli's mother's family also moved to Kyoto City a few years ago, and by selling a pill left by Wu Xiuyun, she bought a house in Kyoto City, settled down, and started a business. Over the years, Wu Xiuli's mother's family has relied on Wu Xiuli's two in-laws, and they can be regarded as making a lot of money.

"Okay, you take Ziyun Ziqiu away, I'll stay at home, and I'll come to pick you up on the second day of the new year. Wen Yulong gritted his teeth and agreed with Wu Xiuli's approach. The news announced by Wen Yiran today made Wen Yulong not even interested in having a reunion dinner. If it weren't for Wen Yiran's scruples, Wen Yulong would have wanted to follow Wu Xiuli back to his parents' house, and if he could contact Wu Xiuyun a moment earlier, Wen Yulong would have been able to find a backer earlier.

"Good. Wu Xiuli heard Wen Yulong say this, and naturally smiled.

"Yulong, what's wrong, our family doesn't want to beat up a daughter-in-law. At this time, there was a knock on the door, it was Feng Xueying who heard Wu Xiuli's scream, and thought that Wen Yulong was teaching Wu Xiuli a lesson in the room, so she hurriedly went upstairs to dissuade her.

Wen Yulong and Wu Xiuli were stunned, neither of them expected this to happen. How do you explain the scream?

Feng Xueying was anxious, she was really afraid that her son would beat his wife, in their Wen family, this kind of thing couldn't happen. Feng Xueying waited for a while and didn't see Wen Yulong and Wu Xiuli answer, so she was anxious to twist the doorknob with her hands. Fortunately, the door was unlocked, and it was unscrewed as soon as it was twisted.

"I'll go back to my mother's house first. After Wu Xiuli whispered to Wen Yulong, she hurriedly rushed out of the door with her head down when Feng Xueying unscrewed the door.

"You mother-in-law, if you dare to go back to your parents' house today, you won't have to come back in the future. Wen Yulong scolded Wu Xiuli's back in a rough voice. In any case, Wu Xiuli returned to her mother's house in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and she could not explain it in front of Wen Yiran and Feng Xueying.

"Anyway, there is no place for our mother and son here, and if we don't come back, we won't come back. Wu Xiuli and Wen Yulong still have a tacit understanding, and after turning their necks back to their heads, they hurriedly went downstairs.

In the living room, Wang Qiuyan got up and wanted to grab Wu Xiuli, but Wu Xiuli raised her hand and waved it aside. Zhu Xiaoru hugged her daughter, sat on the sofa and didn't say a word, just looked at everything that happened in front of her coldly.

Wu Xiuli came to the yard, pulled up Wen Ziqiu, who was building a snowman, and saw that there was no Wen Ziyun in the yard, Wu Xiuli didn't care, and hurriedly walked out of the door of the Wen family.

Feng Xueying hurriedly chased downstairs, and all she saw was the back of Wu Xiuli walking out of the door.

"What should I do? Lao Wen, do you want to chase the eldest daughter-in-law back?" Feng Xueying was a little ownerless, and couldn't help but ask Wen Yiran for an idea.

"Nonsense, what are you chasing?" Wen Yiran shook his hand angrily and dropped his most beloved purple sand cup. Wen Yiran knew that Wu Xiuli chose to go back to her parents' house at this time, just to get them in the mood, so what if she chased them back?

Who is the Wen family going to hand it over? Do you still need the consent of the eldest couple and his wife?

"Lao Wen, don't be angry, don't be angry, go upstairs and rest for a while. Feng Xueying hurriedly came over to support Wen Yiran, and couldn't help complaining about Wen Yulong and his wife. Fortunately, Wen Yiran's body has improved a lot under Zhao Qingshan's conditioning in the past few years, otherwise he would have to make the boss and his wife angry.

During the New Year's dinner, Wen Yiran forced himself downstairs. However, the Wen family's New Year's dinner, everyone eats tastelessly.

Wu Xiuli never came back, even Wen Ziyun and Wen Ziqiu were nowhere to be seen, and Wen Yulong's family was the only one in attendance.

Wen Yulong didn't see Wen Ziqing's figure, and was about to scold a few words, but then remembered that Wu Xiuli's mother and son were not there today, and swallowed back the angry scolding that was about to be exported.

Wen Yiran had long known that Wen Ziqing had stayed at Zhou's house for the past few days, and today Wen Ziqing also specially called Wen Yiran, saying that General Zhou had left him at Zhou's house for a New Year's dinner. Wen Yiran originally wanted to share the good news with you in the afternoon, but unfortunately Wu Xiuli made a fuss, and Wen Yiran forgot about it.

Seeing that Wen Yiran had been looking scared, Wen Yuxiang and Wen Yulun also forced a smile, after all, in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the family quarreled together, which was not a happy thing.

After eating Chinese New Year's Eve, Wen Yulun and his wife took Wen Jing to say goodbye, and they lived in Zhu Xiaoru's mother's house, which was half a city away from Wen Yiran's residence. It's snowing today, the ground is slippery, and the speed of driving will be much slower.

Wen Yuxiang's family lives in Wen Yiran's place, although the atmosphere at home is not good, Wen Yuxiang and his wife have no choice but to sit awkwardly in the living room to chat with Wen Yiran and them, waiting for the New Year's Eve firecrackers.

Although Wen Ziling is not very old, she is a clever person, the atmosphere at home is not good, she also sits obediently next to her mother, watching TV for a while, and thinking about where to let her parents take her tomorrow to play. There are still a lot of interesting places in Kyoto City, and those snacks, Wen Ziling has been thinking about them for almost a year.

At eight o'clock, the phone in the living room rang, and it was a call from Renhe Hospital. The nurse at the hospital said He Jingjing was missing.

How could He Jingjing, who had been in a coma, disappear from the hospital? Wen Yiran was a little surprised and a little anxious. On the one hand, Wen Yiran asked people to look for He Jingjing's traces near the hospital, and on the other hand, Wen Yiran remembered that He Jingjing was a "friend" that Wen Ziqing brought home, so he hurriedly called Wen Ziqing and asked Wen Ziqing to come back.

Zhoujia Village, Zhou Chunping's family is also noisy today.

Gu Dahua's parents and three brothers, two sisters and two brothers-in-law went to Zhou Chunping's house early in the morning to ask for money and food.