An hour later, the two men and son, who were chatting more and more speculatively, glared at Wen Junxi dissatisfiedly at the same time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Who let you in!"

The two said in unison.

What's the situation!

When did Wan'er and grandpa have such a tacit understanding?

was interrupted by the two of them, Wen Junxi almost forgot the purpose of his coming in, "Grandpa, the discharge procedures have been completed." ”

Then, he handed over a gray old man's hat, "This is the hat you want." ”

Old Man Wen glanced at him with disgust: "Such an old-fashioned hat, am I very old?"

Wen Junxi felt three black lines on his forehead, and he wasn't sure if it was his grandfather in front of him.

You're over 90 years old, aren't you old?

"Let's go, go back and let your mother visit Yan's house and set the wedding date. ”

This granddaughter-in-law is a capable person, and even her own life is held by her. It's better to marry and enter the door as soon as possible, otherwise, he will have trouble sleeping.

However, Old Man Wen remembered something, stopped walking towards the door, his face was condensed, and he looked at Wen Junxi with deep eyes.

"Second uncle, you have to be responsible for settling it. ”

"Okay, grandpa. The voice is faint, and it clearly reveals a momentum called confidentness.

Yan Wan'er looked at the grandfather and grandson, you said a word to me, and just set her own wedding date.

Pursed his lips speechlessly, treating her as an ornament, such a major matter, and not asking her opinion!

Well, in fact, she has no opinion, the only thing that gives her a headache is that after marriage, how can she avoid Wen Junxi's cultivation.

You must know that there are no years in cultivation, sometimes a settlement may be a few days or months, if she disappears for no reason, Wen Junxi is not crazy?

Wen Jiajun had been waiting outside the door for a long time, and when he saw Old Man Wen coming out, he immediately greeted him.

Mr. Wen's car was parked at the entrance of the hospital, but the driver was taken away, and Wen Junxi got into the driver's seat and acted as the driver......

Mr. Wen lives in a three-entry courtyard house in the capital, with guards and servants in the front and back yards, as well as a private doctor. He himself lives in the middle courtyard.

Yan Wan'er followed Wen Junxi and them, passing through the corridor of the front yard where the greenery was climbing, and she clearly felt that in this courtyard, there were several pairs of sharp eyes staring at her, and hidden cameras were installed in several corners and shades of flowers.

Living here, twenty-four hours a day, almost every move is under surveillance.

Yan Wan'er frowned, and then breathed a sigh of relief. Luckily, she doesn't live here. Otherwise, she would never agree to marry Wen Junxi.

The courtyard is verdant and green, and the bluestone is paved. Turning through a circular arch, you will come to the middle courtyard.

Because the middle courtyard is inhabited by Mr. Wen, the decoration obviously has a low-key and luxurious meaning.

I saw a bend of the clear pond on the right side of the courtyard, and the rockery on the edge of the clear pond was layered on top of each other, and several clusters of green bamboos stood in a forest. The pond is full of spring lotus, lotus flowers bloom, and the wind is fragrant.

And in the middle of the courtyard, there is a round pavilion made of jade. There is a jade table in the pavilion, with two jade piers. And there is a tea set on the table.

"How is my yard?" Old Man Wen looked at Yan Wan'er with great interest, quite proud.

"The yard is very good, but, Grandpa Wen, you can't have made some political mistake and been monitored, right?" Yan Wan'er pouted mercilessly, the more uncomfortable she would be when she stayed in this place for a moment.

"How can the little girl speak, be respectful to the chief!" said the guard who had been following him since Old Man Wen entered the gate.

This guard has been with Mr. Wen for more than ten years, and he has seen a lot of dignitaries and nobles, but he has never seen anyone so bold as to dare to ridicule the chief in person.

Yan Wan'er didn't speak yet, but Old Man Wen waved his hand and ordered, "You go and call Doctor Li." ”

Then he looked at Yan Wan'er with a smile, "You Yan girl, you dare to talk nonsense like this." They were just afraid that something would go wrong in my activities in the courtyard, so they installed the camera. ”

Come to think of it, Mr. Wen is over ninety years old, and his health is not very good on weekdays. Alone in the middle courtyard, it's really not good not to look at it.

Dr. Li is a doctor in his 50s and one of the famous experts in Beijing.

At this time, Old Man Wen had already retired from the guards on the left and right, leaving only Yan Wan'er and Wen Junxi. As for Wen Jiajun, after receiving an important phone call, he left in a hurry.

Seeing Mr. Wen who had taken off his hat, Dr. Li was stunned on the spot. When Old Man Wen suddenly fell ill, he was checking the body of another chief, and he didn't have time to rush over. Later, I heard that when he was sent to Huayang Hospital, several famous experts had pronounced the death sentence for Mr. Wen.

Unexpectedly, this old man Wen actually came back to life, and he was at least twenty years younger, which is like a fantasy and incredible.

Although his heart is turbulent, after all, he has many years of medical experience, and his subordinates have not stopped. When I opened the medical box I carried with me, it was filled with a variety of miniature instruments for various examinations.

After careful examination, it was found that the vitality of each organ of Mr. Wen was several times stronger, and even the symptoms of bone and joint rheumatism were much lighter. Seeing that grandpa was really fine, Wen Junxi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, in his opinion, although the things on his grandfather were a little weird, as long as it was beneficial to his grandfather and made his grandfather healthy, it didn't matter.

"Don't tell anyone about me, go down. Old Man Wen said lightly, not noticing that Dr. Li was not in a state at all.

Dr. Li only felt that he was in a dream, could it be that there was a miracle in the world? I didn't hear what Mr. Wen said clearly, so he retreated in a trance.

And his trance added another trouble to Yan Wan'er!

Of course, that's a story for another time, so I won't mention it here.

Coming out of Huayang Hospital, it was already past dinner time, and Old Man Wen simply left the two of them for dinner before leaving.

The dishes on the dinner table are very simple: four dishes and one soup, two meat and two vegetables, and the soup is fish head tofu soup. There are three bowls of fragrant rice and a large plate of white steamed buns on the table.

Old Man Wen ate very slowly and very seriously, as if he was tasting the most delicious treasures in the world.

For a while, the dining table was so quiet that only the sound of eating remained, but the atmosphere did not look awkward, and under the beige retro chandelier in the restaurant, it was more warm.

Surprisingly, after dinner, the courtyard welcomed an uninvited guest.

Seeing the person coming, Old Man Wen was not surprised, as if he had known it for a long time. A slight smile appeared on the bronzed face, "Second brother, you came just in time." I was looking for you. ”

"Junxi, you and Yan Yatou will sit for a while, and then leave. After speaking, he entered the study by himself, Wen Jialang looked at the two of them, stopped talking, and finally followed in with an expressionless face.

Wen Junxi and Yan Wan'er looked at each other, and the old man spoke, so let's wait.

Unexpectedly, in just five or six minutes, Wen Jialang retreated from the study. His eyes have passed for a while, and his face is a little ugly. Silently passed by Wen Junxi.

Wen Junxi's eyes flashed, and he shouted at Wen Jialang's back: "Second uncle, what you are worried about, I have a way to help you solve it!"

"Really?" Wen Jialang turned around, with a pair of sharp eyes, half-convinced.

"Seriously!" Wen Junxi was calm and calm, "Tomorrow, I will bring the file bag, and the second uncle will know how true it is." ”

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