The flowers on the Moshang slowly return

The Wen family was very lively today. The housekeeper Zhang Shun was busy directing the workers who were building flowers and trees, and the servants who were placing platters.

Wen Yuanhang wanted to have a banquet at home, a small-scale party, and invited a few friends with close ties in the business and political circles.

The "buzzing" sound of the machine spread to the bedroom, and Wen Ziqian buried his head in the bed, but it was still so loud that he couldn't fall asleep.So I got up, washed up, and prepared to eat breakfast.

After sleeping, the fragile self-esteem in the boy's bones collapsed. Hunger stimulated the instinct of human nature. No matter how much unwillingness and grievances in the heart, food must be eaten.

However, if you want to eat, it is inevitable to be angry.

His sixth sense has always been very accurate, and sure enough, as soon as he went downstairs, he heard Wen Yuanhang's lukewarm voice slowly saying: "I thought you would continue the hunger strike today as a protest."

Wen Ziqian vomited blood in his heart, but on the face he walked over respectfully and said, "I was wrong yesterday, Dad."

Wen Yuanhang closed the document and looked up at him. Facing a face so similar to Li Jiaxue, Tianda's temper could also be reduced by seven points.He nodded and said: "Hurry up and go eat. You are already 16 years old. You should be sensible. In the future, don't always be tempered. Yesterday, your Aunt Pan and your brothers and sisters were hungry until eight o'clock to wait for you. For that alone, shouldn't you be grateful?"

Thanks for your fucking head!Wen Ziqian cursed in his heart, but obediently agreed: "Okay."

Wen Yuanhang nodded in satisfaction, and watched Pan Qin take her children downstairs, knowing that boys at this age want to save face, and it is inconvenient to teach them in front of everyone, so he said lightly: "Eat."

Wen Ziqian eats Xiangsiwen, not in a hurry...and without stopping.

Wen Yuanhang left after eating, Pan Qin left after eating, Wen Ziyi left after eating, Wen Zixuan left after eating... He was still sucking spoonful after spoonful of oatmeal in his mouth, it seemed that this was a time when he was growing up. teenager is hungry.

Wen Ziyi went for a stroll around the garden and came back, seeing Wen Ziqian picking up the bowl and drinking the porridge at the bottom, he snorted, and said in a strange way, "Pig."

Wen Ziqian put down the bowl, as if he didn't hear, wiped his mouth clean with a tissue, then raised his eyes to look at the Hunshi Demon King in front of him, sneered in his heart, but said very seriously on his face: "Wen Ziyi, we are the same kind."

Wen Ziyi was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, he saw Wen Dashao smiled bluntly and opened his lips slightly, saying two words: "Pig."

Second Young Master Wen was very hot-tempered, and immediately ran over to try to impress First Young Master Wen with his aura.

Wen Ershao belonged to the kind who yelled at the top of his voice: "Believe it or not, I will beat you", "If you say it again, I will beat you to death", "See if I don't slap you all over the place"... But his words are ruthless, and his actions It's been a while.

Eldest Young Master Wen happened to be the opposite, he didn't talk much, he was really in a hurry, he never slapped his face, he just greeted his thin-skinned stomach.

At this moment, before Second Young Master Wen finished pulling his clothes and yelling nonsense, he punched Second Young Master Wen on the stomach with his fist. The pain caused Wen Second almost to burst into tears on the spot, holding his belly and bending over to gasp for air.

Wen Ziqian stood up, looked down at him, and said: "If you don't go to the house for three days, it seems that you have to teach you a lesson every now and then, so that you can have a long memory. Remember not to provoke me."

Wen Ziyi's scar was indeed healed and he forgot the pain.

He was beaten and kicked by Wen Ziqian when he was a child, which caused him to have psychological shadows when he saw him, and he had to make a detour when he saw him.Later, after Wen Ziqian went to high school, he always lived on campus, and came back once a week, and basically stayed in the house or study when he came back, without going out.As time passed, the shadow of Wen Er's time here disappeared, and Wen Er Shao started causing trouble again.

Although Wen Ziqian was half a head taller than Wen Ziyi, he was not as strong as his second child, and there was a disparity in strength year by year.

Wen Ershao is an athletic plus strength player, the main force of the school rugby team, just like a savage running on the playground.

On the contrary, Young Master Wen, because of his poor health and lack of exercise since he was a child, his skin white, his lips pale, his frame slender, and his illness seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind.

The secret of Mr. Wen's repeated victories is to be fast and accurate. He was about to lift his foot to make up for his knee, but he saw the little girl jumping in the door out of the corner of his eye, and hurriedly stopped the offensive.

Wen Ziyi breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed his neckline, and cursed, "Damn!" He threw his fist up.

Wen Ziqian tilted his head back, dodged the fist and fell down. The two brothers smashed the dining table together, and the dishes and cups "cracked" all over the floor.

When Wen Yuanhang heard the movement and walked into the house, he saw his two sons lying on the ground, and the debris on the ground was shocking.

"What's going on?" Wen Yuanhang walked over and said sharply.

Several servants came in after hearing the sound, and hurriedly helped the eldest and second young masters to check whether they were injured.

Fortunately, the season in City B in May is comfortable, neither hot nor cold, and the two brothers are wearing long trousers and long sleeves, so they were not scratched by the ceramic shards.

Although she was not injured, Pan Qin was frightened and rushed over, hugged her precious son, pushed the obtrusive little beast back, and blamed: "What did you do?"

The backer came, and the sturdy Wen Ershao immediately restrained his breath and began to cry like rain.

"Mom, he hit me, so I just told him, why eat so much, he just hit me... I feel like vomiting, I have a headache..." He retched a bit as he spoke.

When Pan Qin heard this, her heart went up, and she pointed Wen Ziqian's chest with her right index finger, and said a lesson: "I think you didn't learn well in school. You're such a big man, what's the point of bullying your brother?"

Wen Ziqian's body that was poked by her swayed back from time to time, looked down at the ground without speaking or explaining.

Pan Qin put on the posture of an elder, and reprimanded: "You are an older brother, you should set an example for your younger brother, instead of beating someone just because you are old and tall. He is your own younger brother, what do you say about your child?" Go ahead and tell me why you have such a bad heart."

Wen Yuanhang patted Wen Zixuan on the shoulder and said, "You were in the room just now, do you know what's going on?"

Wen Zixuan was so frightened by the scene in front of him that his eyes turned red, pinched the corner of his clothes, looked up at Wen Yuanhang pitifully with his little face, and said in a crying voice: "Second brother beat eldest brother..."

Pan Qin immediately glared at her daughter as if swallowing a fly.

Wen Ziyi stopped crying, glared at Wen Zixuan, then looked at Wen Yuanhang and explained loudly: "No, I didn't hit him, he hit me, and then I taught him, no, I didn't teach him..."

There is no 300 taels of silver here, and the rhythm is getting darker and darker. Everything that the aggrieved Wen Ershao said at this moment seems so pale and powerless.

Wen Yuanhang sternly said, "You still haven't apologized to your brother!"

Wen Ziyi said wronged: "I didn't hit him, why should I apologize?"

Wen Yuanhang said: "Could it be that Zixuan wronged you? Zixuan is so young, she never tells lies."

Wen Ziyi's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were vomiting blood. He stared at the little girl and shouted, "Stinky girl, what nonsense are you talking about? I'm your own brother, the traitor who turned his elbows outward."

Wen Zixuan was scared at first, but after she said a word, the second brother stared at her, and her mother also stared at her, as if she had done something wrong.

She was wronged by Pan Qin's stare, and her second brother scolded her as a traitor, so she burst into tears.

Wen Yuanhang felt a headache. Seeing that the guests were about to go one after another, and the farce was still going on at home, if it didn't end, wouldn't it be embarrassing.

He shouted to Pan Qin angrily: "Take your son back to the room, and he won't come out until lunch. Teach him how to respect his elder brother as a younger brother."

Pan Qin took her son upstairs, took two steps, turned her head and glanced at her daughter, and said, "Come here."

Wen Zixuan followed up with drooping head, saying that falling was inevitable.

The servants cleaned the restaurant, Wen Ziqian went out, Wen Yuanhang stopped him and said, "Where are you going?"

Wen Ziqian turned around and said, "Go and see the child from yesterday."

Wen Yuanhang frowned and said, "There are a lot of guests at noon, how can I be absent." The meaning is obvious, just to ask you not to go.

It's a pity that Wen Ziqian pretended to be stupid, and didn't dump his father at all, leaving a sentence: "I will definitely be back for dinner." Then, without waiting for consent, he went straight away.