Chapter 0211: Wen's Father and Son (Four More Requests for Support.)

"That's right, only Jiasheng in your family needs to buy a ticket at this time, and the two small ones are free."

Bing Lao looked at her with a smile, "Children just need to see more of the world in order to broaden their horizons and thinking." ”

"That's the reason."

Wen Nian smiled, "So the school will have to worry more about the seniors next." ”

"Don't worry, the school has us."

Bing Lao readily agreed, "By the way, two days ago, I heard Lao Zhuang and Lao Fang say that they want to go home and have a look, why don't you go together?"

Wen Nian was stunned: "I don't know if it's convenient for them?" ”

"What's inconvenient?"

Bing Lao smiled, "You tell them that they are just afraid that they will be happy to go back to Kyoto with you." ”

"Then I'll ask."

Wen Nian smiled and walked in the direction of the office, every time there was a holiday in the past few years, Zhuang Lao, Fang Lao and Ding Lao would go home to have a look.

The rest of the elders had never left, and Wen Nian hadn't figured it out before.

However, after careful analysis today, I guessed a few possibilities: either there is no one in the family who is worth thinking about, or the relationship with the family is not good.

Of course, her own Qibao Miao Tree is reluctant to mention it, and she is not in the habit of inquiring into other people's privacy.

"I can remember what I can't solve in Kyoto, call me."

Looking at her fiery back, Bing Lao still reminded her intimately.

"Okay, juniors won't be polite to you."

It didn't take long for Wen Nian to discuss with Fang, Zhuang, and Ding's three seniors and set off together.

Of course, she also made it clear to the three of them that this outing may have to be suspended in the county seat for a day or two.

The three of them agreed, saying that there was no problem.

After settling into school, she cycled to the garment factory.

"Mommy, Mommy, why are you coming here now?"

As soon as Wen Nian entered the factory gate, he saw the little guy coming over, and his eyes were full of admiration.

"Mom has something to tell your uncle and aunt."

Facing the children's admiring eyes, Wen Nian's heart warmed, "Don't run far, wait until you go home with your mother, your mother has something to tell you." ”

"Okay."

The sisters looked at each other and agreed in unison, "By the way, my uncle and aunt are in the workshop, I'll call them." ”

After Jiaxin agreed, she thought of something, turned around and ran to the workshop.

Wen Nian scolded with a smile: "This kid, why is he always so hot?" ”

"My sister is happy to see my mother come back."

Jiaqing spoke for her sister, "Mom, go to the office and blow the fan, it's hot outside." ”

……

At the same time, the county seat Wen Zheng is far away.

In the morning, after his wife left, the family took him and his children.

"Dad, what is my mother doing in such a hurry?"

Wen Sicheng found that his father was confused, and couldn't help but be curious, "You won't do anything to be sorry for our mother, right?" ”

A fifteen-year-old boy, wearing a white shirt and blue trousers, his hair is neatly groomed, and he is so handsome.

But what he said almost didn't make Wen Zhengyuan choke on his own saliva.

"What are you talking nonsense about you stinky boy?"

The man smiled angrily and scolded, "Are you and I like that?" ”

"Who knows, you and my mother have been separated for months, and it is inevitable that it will ......"

"Where did you learn all these things that don't make sense?"

Without waiting for the eldest son to finish speaking, Wen Zhengyuan looked at him with a serious face, "At a young age, you don't have to focus on studying, you are talking nonsense to Lao Tzu here." ”

"Is today's training mission complete?"

"It's been done a long time ago."

Vince Shun took over from the side, "You and my mom haven't even gotten up yet, and we've already gotten up and started training. ”

"It's just that, like my father, if I leave my hometown in Kyoto, I will waste my training."

(End of chapter)