Well, it's this woman. Wen San turned to the side and just glanced at Ying Niang with his spare eyes.

Yingniang looked at Wen San blankly, not understanding what she meant.

Lang Zhong weighed it, but still walked a little closer to Ying Niang, and said respectfully: "Mrs. Wen, may I ask where you are uncomfortable?"

"Huh?" Ying Niang came back to her senses, looked at Lang Zhong, and couldn't help but be stunned, "I'm ...... I didn't have anything uncomfortable about it......"

Wen San frowned, "Arm, left." After the words fell, Wen San glanced at Yingniang, and strode into the inner room.

Ying Niang was surprised, seeing Wen San's back, a trace of strange emotions crossed her heart.

It turned out that he noticed.

"Mrs. Wen, if it's convenient, sit down and let the old man take a look at your arm."

"Oh, good." Ying Niang sat down in response, her eyebrows and eyes lowered, but she never understood Wen San's thoughts.

Behind the screen, Wen San saw the woman sitting there, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and then turned around and walked in.

"Old lady, are you awake......"

Caifeng couldn't help but say excitedly when she saw Old Madam Wen who had woken up leisurely, and stepped forward and asked with concern, "Old Madam, how do you feel?" Is there anything uncomfortable? ”

"Mother-"

Wen San walked over quickly, sat on the side of the bed and held Mrs. Wen's hand, "Mother, you are awake, you scared me to death." ”

Mrs. Wen opened her eyes, her vision slowly changed from blur to clear, looking at her son sitting beside her, Mrs. Wen couldn't help but mourn, "San'er, you ...... Your uncle and grandfather ......"

Mrs. Wen's voice was choked, and the old tears were rampant.

"Mother, I know about this matter, don't do this, pay attention to your body." Wen San wiped Mrs. Wen's tears with a towel.

When Yingniang heard the voice and walked in, her heart softened when she saw this scene, she had never seen Wen San have such a tender side. Perhaps, there is, but never to her.

Wen San's action of wiping away his tears froze, and he saw Yingniang standing aside in the afterglow, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and then he threw the towel into the basin.

"Mother, the Si people have passed away, the living are like Si, you mourn and change."

Old Madam Wen sighed heavily and stretched out her hand tremblingly.

Seeing this, Wen San grabbed Mrs. Wen's hand, "Mother, what do you want to say?" ”

Bunzo bent down and leaned his ear closer.

"San'er, you go...... You go to Wuhan, and mourn your uncle and grandfather for your mother......" Mrs. Wen said intermittently, her voice choked, "My mother is old, this body is useless, there is no way to go in person, you go, you go for your mother, ......do you hear it?"

Wen San nodded when he heard this, "I heard it, mother, don't worry, I'll pack up and set off in the near future." ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Wen nodded, her eyelids drooped, and tears slipped down the corners of her eyes.

Seeing this, Ying Niang slowly stepped forward, squatted on the side of the bed to soak the towel in the basin and wring it out, and gently wiped the face of Mrs. Wen, "Mother, what my husband said is that your body is important, don't cry and spoil your body......"

Wen San's eyes drooped, looking at Yingniang who was squatting on the side of the bed, wrinkled

His brow loosened slightly.

Old Madam Wen nodded and looked at Ying Niang, "Ying Niang, San'er is going to Wuhan this time, and I have to work hard to let you accompany you." After all, you've just come back from Wuhan, and you're more familiar with the environment there......"

"Yes,"

"No need!"

Yingniang was about to speak, but was interrupted by Wen San.

"Mother, I'll just go alone, I don't need to be accompanied by others, I'm not a three-year-old child!" Wen San had a stubborn temper, and his tone couldn't help but harden.

"You ......" Old Madam Wen couldn't help but be angry when she saw her son so stubborn, "How can you go alone?" If there is no one to take care of you along the way, how can you reassure me? Also, what's wrong with Yingniang, have you ever given someone a good face since Yingniang got married? Just like you, are you going to be angry with me?! ”

"Mother, don't be angry." Ying Niang helped Mrs. Wen to calm down, "Mother, my husband is very good to me, not what you think......"

"That's what I am!" Wen San interrupted Ying Niang's words, frowning angrily, "I just don't want to take you there!" ”

When Yingniang heard this, she sighed in her heart, and her mood instantly sank.

"You...... Then who do you want to take with you! Old Madam Wen was angry and stretched out her hand to point at Wen San.

"Master, the old lady's medicine is cured."

When Xiao Cui walked in with the tea tray, she saw that the old lady was angry, and she couldn't help but stand aside and didn't dare to move.

Wen San stretched out his hand and pointed at Xiao Cui, "I'll take her there!" ”

Xiao Cui was stunned, looked up at the master, and saw that everyone in the room was looking at her, Xiao Cui was at a loss, and she was very dazed.

——

When Keiko Chiba gets the news and comes to the restaurant, she finds that the room is empty, only a table of sumptuous dishes. Chiba Keiko's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she turned around and wanted to leave.

"Why did Miss Keiko leave when she first arrived?"

When the words fell, Chiba Keiko looked at Wen San who walked in unhurriedly, her eyebrows raised slightly, "I thought I was going wrong, or Mr. Wen didn't come." ”

Wen San smiled and closed the door of the room, "Since I sent someone to deliver a message to Miss Keiko, how can I miss the appointment?" That's not what a gentleman like me should be. ”

Chiba Keiko raised her eyebrows slightly, "I don't know why Wen San asked Shen Hang to send me a message?" ”

Wen San was not in a hurry or impatient, and raised his hand to make a 'please' gesture.

"Miss Keiko, please take a seat, let's talk while eating."

Chiba Keiko looked at Wen San with a flat expression, bowed slightly, walked to the table and sat down.

Wen San's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he also sat down.

"Miss Keiko tastes the Dongpo meat of this house, it is very authentic."

"Mr. Wen, please tell me directly, after all, it is inconvenient for me to come out for too long." Keiko Chiba said mildly with a smile.

Wen San heard this, and then nodded, "It's okay," Wen San put down the chopsticks in his hand, his eyes were slightly downcast, "I heard that Su Wan is happy, I don't know ......"

"It's true." Chiba Keiko interrupted without waiting for Wen San to finish speaking: "I remember that I asked Shen Hang to send a message to Mr. Wen, what, Mr. Wen doesn't trust Shen."

Or don't trust me? ”

Although he knew that this matter was true, but after hearing such a positive answer again, Wen San was still a little difficult to accept, and his eyes sank.

"It's not that I don't believe it, it's that I don't want to believe it!"

Chiba Keiko looked at Wen San gritting her teeth, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

"I wonder if the child in her womb has anything to do with Mr. Wen?" Keiko Chiba poured a glass of wine and handed it in front of Bunzo.

"What can I have, "Wen San paused, looked at Chiba Keiko, and saw Chiba Keiko smile very cunningly, "What ......do you mean?"

Wen San frowned, and he had a feeling of sudden realization.

"Mr. Wen is really a sato

Wise man. Chiba Keiko smiled, "It's really much easier to deal with smart people." ”

Wen San raised his eyebrows slightly, hooked his lips and smiled, "Miss Keiko is the real smart person." It's just that it's hard to believe that such a thing is made out of nothing. ”

Keiko Chiba shrugged her shoulders innocently, "Then it's up to Mr. Wen, how can we turn this out of nothing into something out of nothing." ”

Wen San's eyes sank slightly, and he couldn't help but think, "I still have to think about it." Don't hide it from Miss Keiko and say, I came to you today to think about how the child would be lost, and now it seems that there is still value in using it. ”

Wen San hooked his lips and smiled, his smile treacherous.

When Chiba Keiko heard this, her eyes were slightly sunken, with a bit of ruthlessness.

——

"Hey, have you heard?"

"What?"

"It's just a happy thing for a young grandmother."

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Talk about it, talk about it......"

"yes, tell me what's going on?"

The three little maids whispered together.

A little maid put the vegetable basket in her hand on the ground and hooked her hand at the other two little maids. I saw the two little maids getting closer.

"When I went out to buy vegetables today, I met the old grandmother of the Wen family, and she talked to a maid beside her, saying that the child in the womb of our young grandmother is the ...... of the master of the Wen family."

"Huh?!"

"How is this possible?!"

The two little maids couldn't close their mouths in surprise.

"Shh The little maid hurriedly made a silent movement, "You keep quiet, I can only tell you two people." ”

"Oh, be quiet, be quiet, be ......"

"Who is that old lady from the Wen family? Is this credible? Can't you talk nonsense, huh? ”

"That's it, it's about the name of the young grandmother......

"How dare I talk nonsense!" The little maid frowned angrily, "That old grandmother is the cook of the Wen family, I heard that when our young grandmother was locked up in the Wen family, she served our young grandmother's food and drink, and I also heard that when the young grandmother was in the Wen family." It's locked up in the bedroom of the master of the Wen family, think about it, that lonely man and widow, living in the same room, for so many days, this can't be ......"

The little maid waved her hand, "I can't even say no."

Not going down anymore. ”

"Oh my God, how can this be?!"

"That's it, young grandma probably won't

That's the kind of person, right? ”

The two little maids looked at each other, already frightened by this gossip news.

"Hey, of course our young grandmother is not that kind of person." The little maid said with a look of pity: "But the old man of the Wen family is! Think about it, what kind of person is that master of the Wen family, who is unscrupulous to achieve his goals. The young grandmother fell into his hands, think about it, how could it be intact......"

"Presumptuous!"

An angry male voice sounded, and the three little maids were startled, and when they turned around and saw the comer, they were so frightened that they hurriedly knelt on the ground.

"The old man spares ......"

"The old man spares ......"

"The old man spares ......"

"Nonsense! A bunch of gibberish! Ye Qianzhong scolded angrily, looking at the three maids kneeling on the ground and couldn't help but be angry.

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"Give me the punishment to the housekeeper of the village!"

The three little maidens were so frightened that they ran away.

"Uncle Ye. Don't be angry. Chiba Keiko looked at the three little maids who were crawling, the corners of her mouth were slightly curved, and she did look concerned when she looked at Ye Qianzhong.

"They just listened to other people's words and said a few words of nonsense, if Uncle Ye is angry because of this, it is really not worth it." Chiba Keiko raised her hand and gently patted Ye Qianzhong's back, helping Ye Qianzhong to calm down.

"I'm angry, I'm angry......" Ye Qianzhong was on crutches, and his mind was full of what the three little maids had just said.

"Help me over, help me go over and sit ......" Ye Qianzhong pointed to the stone bench in the courtyard and said on the stone table.

"Okay, Uncle Ye, slow down."

Chiba Keiko helped Ye Qianzhong to sit down at the stone table.

"Uncle Ye, don't take what they said to heart. We all know what kind of person the young grandmother is, and we will never do such a reluctant. ”

Ye Jingsheng was angry, and his hands on crutches trembled faintly.

"I can trust Su Wan, but I can't trust Wen San's bastard thing!"

Ye Qianzhong was so angry that he hammered the ground heavily with his crutches.

(End of chapter)

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