Nian Xun was finally escorted to Beijing by Wen Xian.

It's just that everyone can see his unhappiness.

is different from the melancholy that he pretended to be before, Nian Xun's side is like a rainy day in the south of the Yangtze River, with a continuous sense of depression, which makes the people around him unhappy.

No matter what kind of good things are piled up in front of Nian Xun, they can't get his smiling face back, no matter how they ask, Nian Xun will only answer "nothing" when Gentle begins to panic.

It's just that Wen Xian, who has always been the best to speak, has become difficult to speak after returning from Province A, and gentleness is finally at a loss.

For several days, the Wen family's dinner table was extremely quiet.

Although it is the Wen family's family motto to eat and sleep silently, the younger generation loves to laugh, and the old man Wen only says a few words with a straight face at most, and it is just a matter of what effect there is.

Nian Xun's sudden depression caused the family to have trouble eating, but Old Man Wen would rather they laugh and forget it.

Wen Xi fiddled with his chopsticks and said casually, "Bao'er! You've been deep for days, can you still make people eat properly? ”

Nian Xun silently put down his chopsticks and pulled out his chair, "I'm full, you eat slowly!"

Wen Rou hurriedly put down her chopsticks and took Nian Xun's hand, "Bao'er, eat a little more!" ”

Nian Xun stood there motionless.

Gentle then turned her pleading gaze to Old Man Wen, "Dad, you can say something!" ”

"Enough!" The old man slammed the spoon on the table. "Sit down and eat!"

Gently raising his eyes, he looked at the old man with some hurt, stopped talking, frowned together, and looked at Nian Xun.

Nian Xun finally sat down, but he didn't hold chopsticks.

The surroundings were quiet, Wen Xian took a mouthful of soup in her mouth, embarrassed and couldn't spit it out, couldn't swallow it.

Old Man Wen picked up his chopsticks and snorted coldly, "There are mountains outside the mountains, there are people outside the people, and if you are pouted by a little girl, you will die or live, you have the ability!" ”

Gently looking at Nian Xun's eagerness to find a hole to drill, what else did he not understand.

Gently and hesitantly, he opened his mouth, "Dad, you love Bao'er the most, that girl ......"

Old Man Wen sighed, looking at the gentle eyes with some disappointment, "While you are begging others for help, you want to destroy others and raise them in captivity." Have you ever thought that with that girl's unstingy temperament, if she gets angry, maybe she will die and the net will be broken? Is life important or is that breath in your heart important? ”

Gently lowered her head, not knowing what to say.

Nian Xun smiled bitterly, "It's better to die than to live a lifetime of grievances like this." ”

When Wen Xi heard this, he said with a hippie smile, "Don't! Boa. It's better to die than to live. If you don't think about others, you have to think about your family! If it's gone, you don't know what your family will look like!"

Wen Xi's words were reasonable and there was nothing wrong with them, but Nian Xun still heard the meaning from them.

If he's gone, what will happen to Young Cloud and Gentle?

Nian Qingyun has Zhen Zhu, Zhen Zhu has her own biological mother, what about his mother?

Further, what about the Wen family and the Nian family!

He, Nian Xun, can't die!

The gentle hand next to Nian Xun trembled, and his eyes were full of over-frightened when he looked at Wen Xi.

Nian Xun silently took the chopsticks and ate them.

Old Man Wen also started eating, but he felt that the food on this table had lost its taste, like a fish in his throat, and it was difficult to swallow.

The Wen family can't be so scattered.

None of the three brothers of the second generation of the Wen family became a climate. On the contrary, it is the young clouds, as the name suggests, the green clouds go straight up.

And young clouds, must be tightly tied together.

"Bao'er, if there is anything, discuss it with your brother Xi first." When Old Man Wen said the three words "Brother Xi", he deliberately bit the tone.

Nian Xun's face became a little bad, but he couldn't make a sound when he opened his mouth, just nodded slightly.

Wen Xi didn't look like a hanger, picked up his soup bowl, drank it with a grunt, and then wiped his mouth, "I'm full, you guys talk slowly!" ”

Wen Xian looked at Nian Xun and then at Wen Xi, and her intuition had changed.

Perhaps, it has already changed, but she doesn't know, or she doesn't want to believe it!

Old Man Wen looked at Wen Xi's back and frowned.

Wen Xian stood up and smiled at Old Man Wen: "Grandpa, I'll go see Ah Xi." ”

Old Man Wen nodded, "Talk to him well." ”

Wen Xian nodded.

He knocked lightly on Wen Xi's door, and there was silence inside.

Wen Xian only acquiesced to him and pushed the door in.

The moment the door opened, a feather pillow flew over.

Wen Xian caught it gently, then shook her head, "Ah Xi, it's not right for you to do this!" ”

Wen Xi looked up at the roof and said faintly: "Sister Xian, I envy Xin Geng so much!" ”

Wen Xian's hand paused, and silently put the pillow next to Wen Xi, "We are not Xin Geng, and we have no right to be willful." ”

Wen Xi lay back on the bed and smiled coldly, "I don't want to see your gentle and virtuous big sister." Isn't it sad to live with a mask? Anyway, I'm sad! ”

Wen Xian was like a cat that had been stepped on by her tail, her whole person was stretched into a line, and she said sharply, "Ah Xi, do you know what you're talking about?" ”

Wen Xi raised his eyebrows, "Who is the one in the Xin Geng family......"

Wen Xian glared at Wen Xi fiercely.

Not to be outdone, Wen Xi glared back.

In the end, Wen Xian softened and sat at the head of Wen Xi's bed, her eyes full of loneliness.

"Whenever he has the slightest intention of fighting for me, I will follow him desperately. It's just, not so much but ......"

Wen Xi sighed and patted Wen Xian, "You will meet a better one!"

Wen Xian shook her head, "After meeting a person, if you meet someone again, you will only be compromised, and you can only be compromised." Besides, in the family, who can make their own decisions about marriage? ”

Wen Xi raised his eyebrows, "You can't, I can't, it doesn't mean that others can't." You forgot, there is Xin Geng in us!"

Oh, yes! And Xin Geng.

Except for Xin Geng, who else can act recklessly?

Only Xin Geng can give them a glimmer of hope.

Thinking of this, Wen Xian suddenly smiled.

"I met a girl in Province A, very similar to him!"

Wen Xi propped herself up and looked at Wen Xian, "Is that girl's name Zhen Zhu?" ”

Wen Xian looked at Wen Xi in surprise, "How do you know?" ”

Wen Xi sat up and said with a smile, "Or, should it be Nian Zhenzhu?" ”

The deep meaning of Wen Xi's words, Wen Xian will not know.

Wen Xian was stunned when she heard this, "You mean ......?"

Wen Xi smiled, "Back then, Nian Qingyun got a marriage certificate, even if he divorced later, he couldn't deny the identity of the little girl who had a child in wedlock." ”

Wen Xian frowned, and said sharply, "Ah Xi, you and Bao'er are brothers, we can't do the elbow turning out!"

Wen Xi smiled coldly, "Then people have to think so!" People don't recognize their own sisters, and they still want to put them to death. ”

Wen Xian looked at Wen Xi and was speechless.