We are all reborn, who will be your control group?

Wen He obviously never considered what would happen to his business without Aunt Zhang and Jie Guiqiu.

In the business world in his mind, they are partners who make money together.

But now Wen Qin suddenly told him that this little friend would never come to the imperial capital, and Wen He was really dumbfounded.

"Why ..." Wen He looked at Wen Qin stupidly, "Why doesn't my brother-in-law take Gui Qiu over?"

"Look, my brother-in-law didn't bring his sister over." Wen Qin found it a little funny. "If my brother-in-law brought the Zhang family over to live in that house, would you be happy?"

"How can they be the same?" Wen He's eyes widened.

"Why are they different?" Wen Qin tilted her head and looked at Wen He, who was already starting to get a little irritable. "Shouldn't the Zhang family and the Jie family be the same to you?"

"I..." Wen He opened his mouth to refute, but found that there was no place to refute. In the end, he could only mutter, "It's just different."

Wen Qin was too lazy to pay attention to Wen He, and pulled Jie Mingxia to the kitchen to make her something to eat.

In recent days, her appetite has gradually improved and her food intake has increased. The doctor told her to eat small meals frequently, but now she is hungry again.

Looking at Wen He who was sitting on the ground in a daze, Xie Mingxia felt helpless: "What is wrong with him?"

Wen Qin rolled her eyes: "It's my business that I forgot about Gui Qiu. I didn't expect that my third brother is such a fool. He has moved to the imperial capital, but he still hasn't figured it out."

Xie Mingxia frowned: "When did this start? How come I didn't notice it?"

Wen Qin stretched out her hand and twisted his arm: "Don't say you didn't notice it. I just noticed it three minutes ago. Look, he hasn't figured it out yet."

Seeing that Mingxia didn't move, Wenqin gave up looking for food. It seemed that this forgetful classmate Wenhe had not only lost his heart in Jiangcheng County.

"Is my third brother not good enough? Is he not worthy of Gui Qiu?"

Xie Mingxia shook his head: "If Third Brother is with Gui Qiu, according to the old saying, our two families will be called a marriage exchange, and people will gossip about us."

Wen Qin looked at Jie Mingxia speechlessly: "Someone used their sister's marriage to exchange a wife for their brother. I didn't have a dowry when I married in, and my brother won't have a betrothal gift when he marries your sister. This is called an exchange marriage, is this the case between our two families? Ours is called a closer marriage."

It was obvious that Wen He had fallen in love with Jie Guiqiu after interacting with her for the past two years. As for the idea of ​​a bride swap, it had never existed in his straight mind.

Wen Qin thought about it and felt a little upset: "What if Gui Qiu didn't like my third brother at all? How upset would that be?"

Xie Mingxia's eyes lit up when he heard that: "Yes, maybe Wen He is very enthusiastic over there."

Xie Mingxia's disdain was too obvious, and Wen Qin couldn't help but pinch him hard again: "Look how much you disdain my third brother. You don't even call me brother, you just call me by my name."

Xie Mingxia curled her lips: "Why don't you tell me why your three brothers disliked me in the beginning?"

Wen Qin crossed his arms and looked at Jie Mingxia: "In the past two years, whether it was to you or Gui Qiu, my third brother has been good to you, right? You are turning your back on me now."

Wenhe couldn't figure it out, so Wenqin could only drag Jie Mingxia to another restaurant to eat for free.

Logically, she should go to Wen Hai, who has female relatives, but Wen Qin is not familiar with her eldest sister-in-law, so she decides to go to her second brother, who seems unreliable.

Surprisingly, when we got to Wenhai's place, the food he had prepared was very sumptuous.

"Second brother, why did you buy so many buns?"

Wen Qin looked at the refrigerator filled with steamed buns with emotion.

Every family has a rice cooker, a refrigerator and a washing machine, all provided by Wenqin. If nothing else, it's good for the family to have some convenience in their lives.

There was really no life in Wenhe's house just now. He was still dreaming about his business. Wenjiang came the earliest, prepared the house the earliest, and had the most complete things. But no one expected that he stocked up only buns without stocking up anything else.

Wen Jiang scratched his head: "My cooking is the worst at home, so I went out and looked around, and this bun shop has the best buns, but it's a little far away. I plan to buy some more and store them at home, with different fillings in rotation."

Wen Qin slapped her forehead. Without her, her second brother was really a genius. "Dad said that we will take turns eating at your three houses. When Dad comes, you will just give him buns?"

Wen Jiang looked up at the sky, his face full of guilt: "I've also seen that restaurant. They serve three dishes at a time, and you can cook your own meals with that rice cooker."

Wen Qin was really at a loss for words: "Third brother is already feeling amorous, second brother, when are you going to find a second sister-in-law?"

According to Wenqin's original intention, for a person like his second brother who is incompetent, he should just spend money to hire a nanny.

But in this day and age, if you hire someone to do housework, people will criticize you and think you are exploiting them.

In the past, Wen Jiang always followed his elder brother or younger brother in everything he did, and no one cared about him mixing in the middle. But now he is suddenly separated from his brothers. He can handle other things fine, but cooking has got him worried.

"Sister, besides the rice cooker, isn't there an electric vegetable cooker? I put the vegetables in and press twice and it's done."

Wen Qin thought about it and it seemed that it was true.

Good news for people with clumsy hands, one is called a microwave oven and the other is called an air fryer.

Not only did Wen Qin fail to get a free meal, but she also caused trouble for her second brother.

Xie Mingxia supported Wen Qin as they walked, feeling somewhat amused: "Do you still want to eat for free?"

After visiting two families and not having anything to eat, Wen Qin was no longer greedy: "We don't need to worry about my elder sister and sister-in-law. Let's go see Dad."

The house chosen by Father Wen was very close to Wen Qin's home, but Wen Qin had already gone around it, so when he arrived, Father Wen had already had three rounds of drinks.

There were bottles of wine, a plate of peanuts and a plate of cold-mixed pig ears on the table. Yang Zirong's Taking Tiger Mountain by Strategy was playing on the red radio.

Because the key to the front door was given directly to Wen Qin, when Wen Qin opened the door and went in, Old Man Wen squinted his eyes, tapped his hands to the beat of his lungs, and crossed his legs, without even having time to put them away.

Old Man Wen didn't expect his daughter and son-in-law to suddenly come to his house at dinner time. He was in a hurry and didn't have time to put the wine away, and he couldn't help but look embarrassed.

"Oh, this is the empty-nest elderly who is as lonely as the snow?" Wen Qin looked at the embarrassed Father Wen with a blank expression.

Old Man Wen had been too pitiful in front of his children, saying that they were all grown up and would have to wander around to eat. You just moved in, and nothing is ready yet. I won't bother you for the next few days. It was so sad.

Wen Qin was too embarrassed to come to her father's house for a free meal because she felt guilty.

Who knew that this would be the scene I saw when I opened the door.

"I've confirmed once again that the life of a retired old man is what I want to live most!" Wen Qin said angrily to Jie Mingxia.