However, she thought about it, but suddenly asked something, "Zixuan, then you are in the brick factory, what is the solution for eating or something?" ”

Wen Zixuan glanced at Lian Xiayue, who had fallen asleep by the head of the bed, still holding Xiaofang in her arms, for fear of waking up the child, she whispered, "My uncle still has a house in the next village's hometown, I will go back at noon or at night to get something to eat, and I will not come back to the county seat until the holiday." ”

After a pause, she went on to talk about Township Chief Wen, "My uncle is in the township, and when he is usually fine, he also lives in the dormitory of the township government. ”

Wufu found that Wen Zixuan's feelings for Township Chief Wen should be very deep, probably except for the different titles, she regarded Township Chief Wen as her father.

It can also be seen that although Chief Wen is serious, he is a loving father and a kind-hearted person.

Seeing that he can take care of Zixuan so well, you know.

In fact, Wufu felt very sorry for Zixuan's experience, as if she saw her self in her previous life, her heart was sour, she wanted to pass on some warmth to Wen Zixuan, but she didn't know what to do.

She thought for a while, and then she heard something, and said to Wen Zixuan, "Zixuan, if you don't dislike it, you don't have to cook and eat alone in the future, when I send food to my family, I will send you an extra one, and then at night, if you don't dislike it, you can go to my house to live." ”

"That's too much trouble for you." Wen Zixuan didn't refuse, just looked at Wufu and smiled.

Wufu shook his head again and again, "What's the trouble, our family has to deliver food every day, and it's not a big deal to send one more person's food, and if you live in my house, you can live with me, and there are two little girls living in my room, which is also convenient." ”

Wen Zixuan is also very refreshing, in fact, as early as when Wufu sent food to Mo Jin, she felt that Mo Jin's food seemed to be very delicious.

Once, Mo Jin didn't eat her meal, and gave it to her, and at that time she felt that the meal was the best home-cooked food she had ever eaten in her life.

She was at her uncle's house, and the women were not very good at cooking, at best they cooked the food, and sometimes ate it outside.

Although the food outside is delicious, it is not the same as the food at home.

Wufu's food, let her eat, just feel very warm.

So, she didn't refuse, "In this way, the dinner will be eaten at your house in the future, and as for the place where I live, I still have to go back to my hometown, and it won't be far away." ”

Wufu knows that some people like to have their own space, and besides, no matter who it is, it is always inconvenient to live in someone else's house for a long time.

Wufu nodded again and again, "Cheng, then if you are a girl who needs help in the future, you can just tell me, or tell those brothers in my factory." ”

After the two finished talking, there was silence for a while, and when Wufu was about to ask Wen Zixuan about some things about the recent brick factory, Wen Zixuan suddenly stared at Wufu for a while, and popped out a sentence, "How did you and Mo Jin meet, in fact, I'm quite interested in knowing?" ”

Although he knew that Wen Zixuan would not dislike herself, Wufu still asked with a smile, "Actually, you want to ask, why does Mo Jin like me?" ”

After all, in the eyes of outsiders, she and Mo Jin's appearance really don't match each other, which she is self-aware.

Unexpectedly, Wen Zixuan shook her head and said very seriously, "No, the first time I saw you, I knew why Mo Jin liked you?" ”