In the Wen family's villa, the servants received a call early in the morning, and today the wife and they are home.

Jiang Xiuhe ordered a few commonly eaten dishes, ready to taste it cool.

In the morning, everyone discussed while working.

[Will my wife always be at home in the future?] Will you go to work with your husband? 】

[I don't think it's possible for my wife to be an idle wife]

[Mrs. knows so much, it's a pity to be at home, do you think she will go to Mr.'s company to help?] 】

[It's possible, Mr. doesn't seem to be able to leave his wife, and he must take it with him]

[No, no, no, I watched the live broadcast, Miss Liang and Mrs. Liang went out to travel after returning home, and they were not at home for the time being]

【We are after discussing tourism】

[Maybe my wife thinks it's fun to travel and keeps traveling]

[It is impossible for that gentleman to agree]

[Xuanxuan is going to live back]

……

Everyone was discussing enthusiastically, and suddenly heard the roar of the car.

It turned out that Wen Yan was back, and everyone immediately shut up.

Wen Yan calculated that the time was cool and they could get home before twelve o'clock, and there was still an hour, and he wanted to see his wife as soon as possible, so he rushed back from the company.

On the way back to Gyeongju.

Wen Qixuan leaned his head against the car window and said nothing.

I still remember that on the day of departure, he wanted to jump out of the car, and on the first day in Meicun, he even wanted to run home in the middle of the night.

But at this moment, he wanted to go back to the village, and the home in Jingzhou seemed to be unattractive to him.

"Wen Qixuan, reluctant?" Jiang Xiuhe looked at her sullen grandson and asked.

"I'm not willing to give it, the conditions are a little harder, but I'm happy." Jiang Xiuhe sighed, "After going home, except for those few friends, how can any neighbor be like this." ”

"Grandma, why are the people in the city locked up in the building, so they can't open the door too?" Wen Qixuan asked.

"It's fast-paced in the city, most people have to go to work, and it's not safe if the gate is always open, and the village is full of old neighbors, and everyone knows it."

"Oh, then there are also rural ones in Jingzhou, or let my dad buy a house in the countryside and let's live in it?" Wen Qixuan had an idea.

"You want to be beautiful, why buy that?" Jiang Xiuhe replied directly.

"I want to be a rural person, free and easy."

"Wen Qixuan, if you have been living in the village, this is not the kind of thought, take care of it, and send you back to school tomorrow." Liang Shuang interjected.

"Tomorrow? Don't let me slow down? I haven't gotten out of grief yet. ”

"Can't get out for a day? If you can't get out, you have to go back, by the way, put away the things you bring for your classmates at night. "Liang Shuang has prepared a lot of gift packages.

Snacks plus study materials.

"Do you really want to deliver books?" As soon as he heard this, Wen Qixuan didn't want to go back to school.

"Well, I picked them out, don't you like them?"

"I don't dislike it." Wen Qixuan hurriedly changed his words.

……

Approaching twelve o'clock, Liang Shuang and his car drove into the villa area.

If he doesn't come back, Liang Shuang will almost forget where he lives.

Wen Yan had been in the yard, and when he saw the front of the car appear, a smile appeared on his face, and he got up and walked to the door.

As soon as the car stopped, Wen Qixuan was the first to jump out of the car: "Dad, why are you at home?" ”

"I'm not busy today, can't I rest at home?" Wen Yan lied, but his eyes kept on the car.

Until Liang Shuang came down, he happily stepped forward: "Wife, welcome home." ”

"Yo Yo Yo, don't you see my mother?" Jiang Xiuhe said deliberately.

"Mom, you're back, lunch is ready, let them send their luggage, let's eat." Wen Yan looked at Jiang Xiuhe.

"That's pretty much it, let's go eat."

(End of chapter)