Wen Ziqing used dark energy, and after He Jingjing "floated" downstairs from the second floor, she didn't make any sound. Wen Ziqing also specially moved He Jingjing's position to the guest room where she lived, just so that He Jingjing "fainted" at the foot of the window of the room where she lived.

Although Wen Ziqing didn't know what Wen Yiran was looking for, his years of military career had made Wen Ziqing develop a cautious character. Besides, as long as he remembered that He Jingjing wanted to "touch" himself when he was unconscious, Wen Ziqing couldn't help but feel nauseous, and naturally he couldn't let He Jingjing, an eye-catching "thing", pestle in front of his eyes.

The monk's movements were fast, Wen Ziqing did these things in one go, and when he opened the door, the time was less than ten seconds. Therefore, in Wen Yiran's opinion, as soon as he called the door, Wen Ziqing immediately came to open the door, without hesitation.

"Ziqing, are you okay? I heard your Aunt Xiuli say that you haven't gone downstairs for a few days?" At the moment when Wen Ziqing opened the door, Wen Yiran had already scanned Wen Ziqing from head to toe, and saw that Wen Ziqing was neatly dressed and in good spirits, Wen Yiran secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Seriously, Wen Ziqing really didn't call Wu Xiuli, don't say "Mom", she didn't even say "Auntie", when she was a child, because of this, Wu Xiuli didn't take eye medicine in front of Wen Yulong, saying that Wen Ziqing couldn't even call people, maybe she was a mute. Wen Ziyun's brother and sister have heard too much of Wu Xiuli's arguments, and they call Wen Ziqing "little mute" behind their backs. Wen Ziqing didn't know the malice of Wu Xiuli's mother and son towards her, but Wen Ziqing never took such innocuous verbal harm to heart. There will be harm when there is expectation, from childhood to adulthood, Wen Ziqing has never expected Wu Xiuli and the family affection of the others, such a degree of malice, Wen Ziqing has never cared.

Wen Yiran basically never spoke to Wen Ziqing in front of Wu Xiuli, and it was still a little embarrassing to think of this title at this time. Of course, Wen Yiran would not force Wen Ziqing to call Wu Xiuli her mother, so she had to vaguely replace the words "Aunt Xiuli".

"Grandpa, I'm fine, come in and sit for a while? There has been a bit of a breakthrough in the exercises in the past two days, I have forgotten the time......" Wen Ziqing beckoned Wen Yiran into the room to speak. Wu Xiuli will worry about herself? The sun is coming out of the west. Wen Ziqing felt a trace of vigilance in her heart.

Wen Yiran stood at the door, and could see that Wen Ziqing's bed sheets were flat and square, and the quilt was stacked boxy, it was obvious that Wen Ziqing was not lying, he had not slept in the past two days.

"Ziqing! Practice is important, and your body is even more important! Don't be in a hurry to do anything. Wen Yiran knew that Wen Ziqing locked himself in the room for practice, so he hurriedly admonished.

From childhood to adulthood, Wen Ziqing was like a transparent person in the Wen family, except for Wen Yiran, no one else would pay attention to him. Wen Ziqing would not expect to get the attention of others, so Wen Ziqing was quiet all the time. Looking at the tall and big Wen Ziqing, Wen Yiran suddenly realized that before he knew it, the little Wen Ziqing had grown into a young man of more than one meter and eight. A trace of guilt flashed in Wen Yiran's heart, since he was twelve years old, Wen Ziqing has been living in the Zhao family, compared to him, who is a grandfather, Zhao Qingshan, who is a master, has given Wen Ziqing much more.

"Grandpa, I see. Looking at the guilty look in Wen Yiran's eyes, Wen Ziqing understood his mood. Wen Ziqing is still grateful for Wen Yiran's concern.

"Oh yes~! Ziqing! I haven't slept for a few days and nights, but don't exhaust my body! Young people are just ignorant, and they are so greedy when they taste the taste of men and women, but how can they get it? I will ask Wang Ma to stew an old hen to make up for you in a while. After a burst of footsteps, Wu Xiuli's voice sounded behind Wen Yiran. Wu Xiuli wore a pair of high heels today and stepped on the wooden stairs with a "knock" sound. However, under the shroud of Wen Ziqing's divine sense, even if Wu Xiuli was wearing double-wool slippers today, all her actions could not be hidden. After Wen Yiran went upstairs, Wu Xiuli followed behind, but Wen Ziqing had never liked to deal with Wu Xiuli, so she pretended not to see such a person.

Wen Yiran was tall, and he happened to be standing at the door, blocking Wu Xiuli's view of Wen Ziqing's room. Wu Xiuli thought that Wen Ziqing was caught by Wen Yiran's "rape", and she was excited.

"What to make up? Wang Ma is busy all day long, where can I have time to stew chicken soup?" Feng Xueying's voice sounded downstairs. Wu Xiuli spoke so loudly that even Feng Xueying downstairs heard it. These days, under Wu Xiuli's "brainwashing", Feng Xueying also has a lot of dissatisfaction with Wen Ziqing.

Wang Ma hid in the kitchen and didn't dare to make a sound, she was a housekeeper, and she didn't do what the master told her? Or wait for Feng Xueying and them to argue about the length of the matter, and it would not be too late for her to come forward.

Wen Yiran turned around and glared at Wu Xiuli angrily. Wen Yiran is a big man, and he has never interfered in the affairs of his daughter-in-law, but today, Wen Yiran felt extremely disgusted by what Wu Xiuli did, not only sowing discord in front of him, but now deliberately making the old woman dissatisfied with her eldest grandson. If it weren't for the fact that her husband beat his daughter-in-law, Wen Yiran would have wanted to slap Wu Xiuli.

No wonder Ziqing is reluctant to call Wu Xiuli "Mom", there is no such mother as Wu Xiuli in this world, before the matter is clear, she poured dirty water on Ziqing, is she wishing that something bad would happen to Ziqing?

Wen Yulong's voice came from downstairs to comfort Feng Xueying in a soft voice. Wen Yulong and Wen Yulun did not go upstairs, but both of them stayed in the living room and did not leave. Wen Yulun was worried about Wen Ziqing, but Wen Yulong, who was his father, seemed to be nothing. The current Wen Yulong is thinking that Feng Xueying can say a few more good words for him in front of Wen Yiran.

"Ziqing~!Although I am not your own mother, there are some things that I should take care of, you ...... with Jingjing all day long" Wu Xiuli's chatter continued. Wu Xiuli didn't notice Wen Yiran's expression, and stretched her neck to look into Wen Ziqing's room. For Wu Xiuli, it is rare to catch Wen Ziqing's sore feet, she doesn't hit hard, she is sorry for herself.

Of course, Wu Xiuli, who is always hypocritical, will not let Wen Yiran find out her malice towards Wen Ziqing, and in the words she spoke, she wanted to show her love, but unfortunately her voice was too excited, revealing her schadenfreude careful thoughts.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Listening to the wind and rain all day long, is there a mother like you? He is the only one in Ziqing's room, and there is not even a female mosquito. Wen Yiran frowned, and couldn't help but scold Wu Xiuli out loud. This woman is a troublemaker, and the eldest son doesn't care, which really makes Wen Yiran angry.

At this time, Wu Xiuli saw the situation in Wen Ziqing's room through the gap between Wen Yiran's sideways body, except for Wen Ziqing, where was there any Jingjing figure in the room?