Mrs. Wen sent Chen Nian to the rose garden, and watched her enter the gate of the park before she withdrew her gaze, her expression turned pale, and she said to the driver, "Lao Zhao, let your son go and check the bottom of this Li Anpu."

"Yes."

"Remember to wash the inside of the car."

"Understood."

Immediately, she took out her mobile phone and called Tang Birou, "Come to the house for dinner in the evening."

Tang Birou had already made an appointment with someone, but the old lady made this call in person, there must be something wrong, and she couldn't shirk it, so she thought about it and said; "Mom, I organized a dinner tonight, it's the wives of the welfare home during the day, why don't you give a face and come over and eat together?"

Mrs. Wen's words were cold, "At this time, you still go out to eat?"

Tang Birou smiled dryly, "I know, then I'll tell the assistant, if you want to eat, I'll pass by Jin Shixuan after work."

"No, it's time to delay."

With that, the phone hung up.

Tang Birou's fart slapped on the horse's leg, and she didn't know what the old lady was making trouble about, so she threw her mobile phone on the table, "What kind of thing is a chicken feather as an arrow."

If she was unhappy, she still asked the assistant to cancel the dinner and gave two boxes of gifts to each of the wives.

Ordinary black truffles should not be given too expensive, so as not to fall into the mouth.

On the way, she still went to Jinshixuan and ordered a sliced duck.

When I got home, it was a little late.

Mrs. Wen couldn't help frowning when she saw the fit in her hand, "Didn't I say you didn't need to buy it?"

Tang Birou smiled and said, "I asked the assistant to ask, and there happened to be a freshly baked roast duck, so I asked me to take one. Their roast duck is the best, so ......."

"After so many years, you still can't get rid of your bad habits, and you like to be superficial."

Tang Birou smiled, "Mom, I also thought that you said you wanted to eat last time......

"Alright." Mrs. Wen interrupted impatiently, "I don't want to see today's activities in the public media."

"But I've already submitted the film to the stage."

"Find someone else."

Tang Birou suppressed her indignation, "Mom, this is work, not child's play, didn't we say it before? This episode of the show will be broadcast tomorrow, where can you let me get other films to top?"

She also has a lot of reasons, there happens to be a documentary in the station that promotes public welfare, mainly about the current situation of welfare institutions and the stories of abandoned children.

Originally, I wouldn't be in such a hurry, but because there was something wrong with the previous recording, I couldn't use it, so I took this event as the top.

The popularity of this show is quite high, and it is impossible to open the window for no reason.

Mrs. Wen was iron-faced, "This is your job, after so many years, there is no emergency at all? How did you get up to the top of your position?"

Tang Birou's face turned red and white for a while, "Then I'll cut off everything related to you, is that okay?" Also, I told the other wives that it would be broadcast, and it was suddenly gone, so what do they think."

"Then what do they think if you cut me out alone?"

Tang Birou wanted to say something, but the old lady's eyes made her shut up with interest.

The nanny came over at the right time, "Old lady, it's time to eat."

"Wait, Wen is coming back today."

"Dad is coming back, too?"

When Mrs. Wen returned home, Wen Songkang called back, and just asked her to call the eldest family back for dinner.

"Bo Zheng is back, too."

Tang Birou's face changed slightly, what was she going to do when she suddenly called them back alone?

Mrs. Wen reminded, "Didn't you say that the tape was handed over to the Taili? Why don't you hurry up and deal with it? Stunned here, are you waiting for the broadcast?"

Tang Birou pulled back to her senses, "Got it."

Seven.

The Wen family, father and son, went home on their feet.

Wen Songkang wore a light gray sweater and sat upright in the main seat

on, not angry and self-assured.

It was quiet at the dinner table.

Tang Birou and Wen Bozheng sat side by side, bowing their heads to eat.

Mrs. Wen filled a bowl of soup and asked casually, "Has the situation stabilized?" When will there be a turnaround?"

Wen Songkang only took a sip and said, "How can there be such a quick turnaround, it is estimated that it will take a while, you don't go out."

"You've worked hard."

Wen Songkang's gaze fell on Wen Bozheng and Tang Birou, and after a few seconds of silence, he spoke, "Birou has been very busy with work recently?"

"I've changed jobs, I'm a little busier than before, and I'm taking care of more things, so I have more things to do. But it can handle it."

"Do you know what Wen Zhan has been up to lately?"

Wen Bozheng has a lot of work, and the two children are basically managed by Tang Birou.

But Tang Birou's main focus is also on work, the two children are handed over to the housekeeping aunt, and she also specially invited a tutor teacher, one for each person, to educate them morally, intellectually, physically, aesthetically, and laboriously.

Now that she is in college, Tang Birou gives her pocket money in place every month and looks at her grades at the end of the semester.

I didn't care too much about it.

A few days ago, something did happen to Wen Zhan, but it was all settled.

Wen Bozheng saw that Tang Birou didn't speak, so he urged, "If you have anything, just say it directly, now there are just a few of us at home."

Tang Birou was hesitant.

Wen Songkang: "Since I asked, it means that I basically know the situation."

Tang Birou hurriedly explained, "He is not the mastermind, he just made unreliable friends, that gentleman dares to do anything, Wen Zhan is present, but he didn't do anything."

In the next second, Wen Songkang dropped his chopsticks directly.

Several people's faces changed instantly, and they all put down their chopsticks.

Wen Songkang said sharply, "Do you know what the situation is now? If you can't even manage your own son well, you can't teach your son well, what's the use of doing a good job?"

Tang Birou pursed her lips, her face pale.

Nowadays, Wen Songkang leaves the country frequently, and there must be many pairs of eyes staring.

Such a sensitive time, the family can not have any mistakes at all.

The name of doing well will go down in history, and the bad work will be stinking for thousands of years.

There are two sides to everything.

Wen Bozheng said, "I'll figure things out when I go back."

"You can figure it out with me."

Tang Birou didn't expect this matter to reach her father-in-law's ears, after all, that incident didn't make a big deal and stopped the loss in time.

Meal.

Wen Bozheng and Wen Songkang entered the study.

Tang Birou went to the door and called Wen Zhan several times, but she couldn't get through, so she could only send WeChat messages and ask him to go home.

Following.

A short video exploded a video.

It was sent out on the official video account of the children's documentary of the welfare home, and the title of the video was: The Love of Adoptive Parents.

The video uses the way of painting to concisely tell the story of Wen Yunong and the Wen family.

The focus of the story is that after Wen Yunong ran away from home in her twenties, the Wen family is still seriously looking for her.

At the end of the picture, Wen Yunong's image becomes a grave.

As Mrs. Wen misses her words, it is tear-jerking.

In the painting, Wen Yunong was killed by bad guys.

makes the whole story suspenseful.

This video was posted in the middle of the night, and it exploded in the morning.

The reason for the explosion is unknown.

On the bright side, the platform has drained traffic.