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It was stormy and thunderous outside, and the withered yellow leaves were falling down, making it extremely cold.

Bai Yao stared at the strange man for a while, not sure what was wrong with his eyes under the white silk veil. Naturally, she didn't take the liberty to ask.

She hesitated for a while and said, "Sorry, I went to the wrong house. I'm Bai Yao. I'm here to see my uncle and grandpa. Who are you?"

In her memory, she did not remember that there was such a special-looking relative on her mother's side. If there was, the first sight of him was unforgettable and she could not forget it.

So, she asked: "Are you a relative of my uncle and grandma?"

He laughed and said, "I am your uncle's friend."

This young-looking man is actually the old man’s friend. Is he an old friend?

Bai Yao was still a little doubtful. The noisy jingles in the house attracted her attention. When she raised her head, she saw wooden wind chimes hanging everywhere in the house. Even if she didn't go to the wrong place and opened the door, the open window , the wind and rain pour in, and the wind chimes in the house will jingle.

He seems to be a quiet person, but he does not dislike the noise around him and is somewhat contradictory.

Her uncles arranged for her to live in this remote and desolate courtyard. Maybe they didn't know that a special person lived here.

Bai Yao explained, "I was looking for my room, but I pushed the wrong door. I'm sorry to disturb you."

He smiled, "It's okay."

The atmosphere that followed was somewhat silent for a while.

Bai Yao glanced at him one more time, "Then I'll go out first. Goodbye."

When she exited the room and closed the door, she saw that he was still sitting upright, and the smile on his lips maintained a fixed arc like a formula. Amidst the tinkling wind chimes, only his temperament was calm. , incompatible with the surroundings.

Bai Yao looked at the closed door, only to feel that the figure with white hair and red clothes still appeared in front of her eyes. The sound of wind and rain brought her back to her senses. She wiped the rain from her face, turned around and found her room.

Inside the house, the clashing wind chimes made a great noise.

As the cold wind outside the window invaded, several touches of pale color suddenly fell on the tea table.

He put down the tea cup, picked up something on the tea table with one hand, and put it back on his face to make up for the damage. However, after a while, the skin on his wrists cracked and fell off like powder, along with the sleeves. Being lifted up by the wind, it was vaguely visible that a lot of the flesh on his arms had fallen off like dead wood.

He no longer tried to pick up the broken things and put them back together, but lowered his hands, raised his head and "looked" out of the windy and rainy window, quietly listening to the excitement between heaven and earth.

Dinner was cooked by the maid brought by my uncle from home. A large family of relatives sat in the dining room, talking and laughing, and having a good time, as if the dirty things they did for money in private did not exist.

Bai Yao was probably someone they didn't take seriously. After all, her surname was not Wen. No matter how stupid the second uncle was, he wouldn't be able to hand over the Wen family's property to someone with a foreign surname.

Zhou Xu's identity is a bit embarrassing. He is the nephew of his eldest aunt, but he is Wen Jiujiu's boyfriend in his third uncle's family. His eldest uncle and aunt are quite critical of him. Their third uncle and aunt also don't like him, but Wen Jiujiu just thinks so. She fell in love with Zhou Xu, and she would cry, make trouble, and hang herself if anyone didn't let her be with Zhou Xu.

Zhou Xu was indeed a qualified boyfriend. He took care of Wen Jiujiu during the meal and only put the dishes she liked into her bowl.

The third aunt looked displeased and said, "Jiujiu, take advantage of this holiday and teach your brother to study if you have nothing to do. His grades are a mess. I don't know if he will be admitted to college next year."

Wen tweeted "Oh" and then said, "Zhou Xu has better grades than me. He can teach Wen Ming with me."

"I don't want you to teach me." Wen Ming refused on the spot. Even while eating, he put his mobile phone on the table and nodded from time to time without raising his head several times.

He is so addicted to the Internet that it is strange that his grades are good.

Wen Jiujiu couldn't stand the way her brother looked like this. She said angrily: "Mud can't hold up a wall. Zhou Xu and I are too lazy to waste time on you."

Zhou Xu pulled Wen Jiujiu's hand under the table, hinting that she would save some face for Wen Ming in front of outsiders.

Wen Ming was young and energetic, and he was really ready to explode at the first moment. He raised his head, and there was a bit of anger on his handsome face, "Who cares about your teaching? You look down on me, and I look down on you. I watch you making love to me every day. , I still feel annoyed!”

Zhou Xu said: "Wen Ming, your sister didn't mean to look down on you, we just..."

Wen Ming: "We Wen family members are talking, do you have the qualifications to interrupt?"

Wen Jiujiu stood up angrily, "Wen Ming!"

The third uncle glanced at his wife and secretly wondered which pot she was not using. She brought up the topic for no reason and made others laugh. He showed his father's dignity and said, "Stop talking about it and have a good meal!"

Wen Ming was still in his rebellious stage and didn't listen to his father at all. He sneered and wanted to say something else. On the other side of the dining table, someone said indifferently: "Wen Ming, that's enough."

Wen Ming glanced at his cousin Wen Tingzhi who was speaking. He still gave Wen Tingzhi some face, picked up his phone and turned around and walked out, "I'm done eating. Let's go back and rest."

The third uncle's face turned red with anger at his son.

The eldest uncle and the second uncle hurriedly said some words. The children are older and have their own ideas, so they should communicate more.

The eldest aunt glanced at her son and secretly asked, why is he meddling in the third family's business? It would only be a good scene if the whole family got into trouble.

Wen Tingzhi's eyes lingered on Wen Jiujiu's angry face for a while, then he withdrew his eyes and continued eating, indifferent to the things around him.

Zhou Xu was comforting Wen Jiujiu and said a lot of coaxing words to calm Wen Jiujiu's mood.

Bai Yao was completely watching the show. She asked Wen Xiaorou beside her, "Is Wen Ming so angry now?"

She remembered that although Wen Ming was withdrawn in the past, he was not so violent.

Wen Xiaorou said in a low voice: "Although Wen Ming doesn't like to play with us, he is not as irritable as he is now. It seems that since Jiujiu started dating Zhou Xu, his temper has become worse. I guess..."

She glanced at the elders over there carefully and said in a lowered voice: "It's because the third uncle and his family are not satisfied with Zhou Xu and Jiujiu being together."

Even if there is no such thing as the second uncle, even if it is the assets of the Wen family, the three uncles will definitely fight to the death. Therefore, the relationship between the three of them is very delicate. They are said to be relatives, but in fact they are also rivals.

Zhou Xu was from the eldest aunt's side, and was not involved with Wen Jiujiu, so the third uncle's family was naturally dissatisfied.