twenty-nine
"Are you here? It's not the day of the party. Wen Yan said with a smile as soon as he entered the door, thinking that Dong Xiaomeng or Lanqiao were here, except for them, Lin Wanqing had no acquaintances here. Lin Wanqing heard him speak, stood up and smiled at him.
"When did we become your guests?" A voice that made Wen Yan familiar said with a smile, and Wen Yan immediately stepped forward.
"Who did I say, why are you here? Why don't you notify me in advance? Wen Yan said happily.
"Can't we come?" Mother Wen asked with a smile.
"I mean I'm going to come and say, I'll go back and pick you up." Wen Yan said, sitting next to his mother.
"You don't need to pick it up, it's such a long way, you are tired of driving, and we are tired of taking a car, so it's better to do high-speed rail to save worry." Mother Wen looked at her son with relief and said, showing a loving expression.
"When did you arrive? Make a phone call, I'll pick you up at the station. Wen Yan said enthusiastically, as if he had been pleasantly surprised.
"It's been a while. Afraid of traffic jams, we came by subway. Mother Wen replied.
"Will you play for two days, or will you be able to stay for a while?" Wen Yan asked expectantly.
"You heard that there is a calligraphy and painting exhibition in the museum here, and there are rare paintings, and you want to come and see them, so you come, and you will leave after reading them." Mother Wen said.
"I live here, but I haven't heard of any art exhibitions." Wen Yan said with a smile.
"Where do you have the heart to look at paintings, you only know the appearance of red, red, green and green banknotes." Father Wen sat on the single sofa and said coldly. Wen Yan didn't answer.
"Did you buy a ticket?" Wen Yan asked her mother.
"No, just go and buy it now." Mother Wen said lightly.
"You should be shopping for groceries, buy as you go. Now it's all online ticket sales, it's really a famous painting exhibition, and the tickets should have been sold out a long time ago. This should have been told to me in advance. Wen Yan said, went to take out his mobile phone, but didn't take it out.
"Hey, hey! Where did we think that this was the case, and what should we do? Isn't this a trip for nothing? Mother Wen sighed and looked at Father Wen.
"What's there to make a fuss about, if you don't have a chance to see it, just go back." Father Wen said indifferently.
"You go to the study to see if my phone has fallen there, and if you have one, help me get it." Wen Yan said to Lin Wanqing. Lin Wanqing nodded.
"I said why no one answered when I called you, and I was still so disappointed. How good is it to be so forgetful at such a young age. Mother Wen said worriedly.
"I have an eraser in my head, and only by erasing the things that are not important can I have room to remember important things." Wen Yan said with a smile.
"Strange and weird, I've been teaching for so many years, and I haven't heard of anyone who can put an eraser in their head." Mother Wen glanced at Wen Yan and said with a smile.
Lin Wanqing brought her mobile phone, Wen Yan took it over to check, and sure enough, the tickets for the exhibition were sold out, so she made a call. Seeing Lin Wanqing standing next to her, she patted the sofa and motioned for her to sit down, and Lin Wanqing sat down next to him.
"Find a way to get me a few tickets for tomorrow's museum exhibition." Wen Yan said into the phone, then listened to a few words on the other end, looked at his parents and Lin Wanqing and said, "Four tickets, no matter how expensive they are, send someone to send them over in the afternoon." ”
"Don't bother, I'll see it next time I have a chance." Wen's mother waited for Wen Yan to hang up the phone and said.
"Don't bother, next time I don't know what to wait for the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Month, how can I let you come for nothing and return disappointed?" Wen Yan said with a smile.
"You don't need to buy so many tickets, you don't have time to accompany us." Wen's mother said to her son.
"Do you feel sorry for money, or do you feel sorry for me? Your son is also from Yaxing, and he didn't fall into the eyes of money. Let's all go, and Assistant Lin will go with us. Wen Yan teased, as if he was talking to his father.
"It's good to go together, it's good to go together." Mother Wen said happily.
"It's so arbitrary to make decisions for others, and it doesn't matter whether others like it or not." Father Wen angrily accused.
"Whether as a colleague or as a friend, I know her well and knows her hobbies, which is why I proposed. It's not that I'm in a hurry to get tickets, so I didn't have time to say more. Tickets were ready, and it was nothing even if she didn't go. Wen Yanzhu argued.
"Clever tongue." Father Wen mocked, Wen Yan got up and took off his coat, and sat down on the single sofa on the side, looking helpless.
"If you don't understand, don't jump to conclusions." Mother Wen blamed Father Wen.
"Girl, would you like to go? You decide for yourself, you don't have to look at other people's faces. Father Wen said to Lin Wanqing with a pleasant face.
"I knew there was an art exhibition, but I didn't think about going for fear of delaying my work, and it would be nice to have the privilege of seeing it." Lin Wanqing said happily.
"That's good, that's good." Father Wen said happily that his attitude towards Lin Wanqing was diametrically opposed to his son.
"You go make lunch." Wen Yan looked at the time and said to Lin Wanqing.
"Okay." Lin Wanqing replied, got up to leave, and was pulled by Mother Wen.
"When will you change your commanding problem, and the wealth will naturally be angry? Don't you know respect, don't care about virtue? Is there any shame? Father Wen reprimanded.
"It's not you, how can you get a little girl to cook for you and do housework every day? It's rare to be able to help you clean up the house, and let her cook for you, don't you think it's too much? She's so young, where can she cook, you're too good at being strong. Mother Wen also blamed.
"You're all coming at me without knowing the situation." Wen Yan has a bitter saying.
"Uncle and aunt, don't blame him, this is indeed what I want, and I am paid, and I should do these things." Lin Wanqing persuaded.
"Living is not a transaction, how can there be this reason. Wanqing, you can't get used to him so much, you'll spoil him. Even we as his parents can't stand it, and it's like something. Mother Wen looked at Lin Wanqing lovingly and said with a smile. Lin Wanqing smiled, puzzled.
"I asked her to cook it for you because she cooked deliciously, otherwise we would have eaten outside." Wen Yan explained.
"I see you're just talking so much to coax her to cook for you." Mother Wen quipped.
"Where's that?" Wen Yan leaned on the sofa and said helplessly.
"You wait, I'll do it. Let Wanqing taste my craft. Mother Wen got up and said with great interest.
"I'd better go, Auntie! I'm doing well. Lin Wanqing also got up and said.
"Forget it, let's let her do it at the old age. I don't know why I'm so interested today, don't spoil her interest, it just so happens that I haven't eaten my mother's cooking for a few days. Wen Yan sneered.
"Today is for the face of the evening sunshine, you borrowed the light." Mother Wen said with a smile and walked out.
"I'll help you, Auntie." Lin Wanqing said and followed closely.
Wen Yan shook his head, feeling inexplicable - why did his mother like Lin Wanqing so much.