my little sir

Wen Changyi didn't expect the other party to be so stubborn, unable to support his body and still clinging to it.However, he also had lingering fears. Now that it's autumn, if Fang Yimin suffered from the cold last night, he might not be able to explain it to the other party's mother and Wen Qiling.

I thought Fang Yimin was wronged and hit so badly, so he would make a fuss with Wen Qiling.Unexpectedly, the other party was so smart that he didn't mention a word, and Wen Qiling didn't know anything about it.

Wen Changyi was already powerless to stop Wen Qiling's marriage, and because of this incident, he finally let go.

Wen Changyi always believed that Fang Yimin approached Wen Qiling not only because of some so-called relationship, but also because of Wen Qiling's wealth.

However, after three years of marriage, Fang Yimin took good care of Wen Qiling, and he was obedient to his own words, with a docile temper. Wen Changyi no longer cared about what the other party had in mind at the beginning.

When Wen Changyi came here today, he also knew that the other party would not disobey him, so he deliberately asked Fang Yimin like this.Seeing that Fang Yimin was hesitant to answer, he asked knowingly, "Why, you spent the past years at home, so do you have other arrangements this year?"

Fang Yimin was thinking about how to respond when he suddenly heard Wen Qiling's voice: "Father, Aunt Chen, you are here."

Wen Qiling didn't expect Wen Changyi to come, so he smiled, but he watched the expressions of the few people nervously, afraid that Wen Changyi might say something.

Fortunately, Mr. Xiao looked the same, Aunt Chen also had a smile on her face, and Wen Changyi looked very serious as usual.

"Aunt Chen, why didn't you inform me when you came?" Wen Qiling sat beside Fang Yimin, holding Fang Yimin's hand naturally.

Wen Changyi raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm telling you what to do. Aren't you busy with work every day?"

"Yes, but the company is already on holiday." Wen Qiling asked, "You guys can have lunch here later, I'll let Uncle Zhao prepare it."

"Why, isn't Yi Min the cook?" Because Fang Yimin used to prepare the meals, Wen Changyi was a little surprised, then seemed to remember something, and chuckled softly in a nasal voice.

"I know that my father likes Yi Min's cooking skills, but recently Yi Min has been busy with work, and it's hard to rest today, and there is a cook at home, if I don't let the cook cook, I'm afraid the skills will become unfamiliar."

Aunt Chen waved her hand, and joked along with Wen Qiling: "Don't be so troublesome, let me do it, your dad is now spoiled by us, he is used to the food cooked by Minmin and me, let others do it, I'm afraid it will be done again." You have to pick and choose."

"When did I pick and choose?"

The atmosphere became much more relaxed. Aunt Chen said that she was going to the kitchen to cook, and Fang Yimin felt awkward staying here, so she followed her to the kitchen to help.

Aunt Chen looks easy to get along with and has a good temper.Thinking about it, if you have a bad temper, who can live with Wen Changyi.

It is not because of Wen Changyi's attitude towards Fang Yimin that Fang Yimin has a prejudice against him.The main reason is that Wen Changyi is too strict, unsmiling, and speaks too forcefully. I'm afraid he is not usually a gentle and considerate person.

Living with such a person, facing each other all day long, if I were myself, I would definitely be depressed.

Therefore, Aunt Chen is very capable, and she really loves Wen Changyi.

"Minmin, what are you thinking?" Aunt Chen stared at Fang Yimin and asked with a smile, "Why don't you say anything, just stare blankly."

"Oh, no, I'm thinking about Uncle...I'm thinking about what Dad said."

"You know your father's temper, so don't worry too much about it." Aunt Chen comforted, "It's just that his thinking is too old-fashioned and he treats you like a little wife, so he wants you to spend the New Year at home."

Fang Yimin twitched the corners of his mouth, he is not a little daughter-in-law.

"Aunt Chen, I actually admire you." Fang Yimin said, "My father's temper is sometimes quite tough. Aunt Chen has been able to guard my father for so many years. It is really a deep friendship. I love you in this life."

Aunt Chen's expression changed for a moment, then she smiled and said, "Don't make fun of me, what you young people said made me blush."

The lunch was sumptuous, and Aunt Chen and Fang Yimin brought the dishes to the table.Afterwards, Fang Yimin went to ask Wen's father and son to have dinner. The atmosphere between the two seemed a bit dignified, as if they could smell a little bit of gunpowder smoke.

When Wen Qiling turned his head to look at Fang Yimin, his face was full of smiles, he said hard work, and then turned to Wen Changyi, "Dad, let's have lunch first."

Um?This scene where the father is strict but the son is very filial is very warm and harmonious.

Fang Yimin almost thought it was just an illusion, he sighed silently, Wen Qiling not only has a strong psychological quality, but also his acting skills are not so good.

Several people sat around the dining table, Wen Changyi picked up the chopsticks and said "move the chopsticks", and everyone began to eat.

During the meal, Fang Yimin looked cramped and cautious, because Wen Changyi's eyes swept over from time to time, and Aunt Chen also occasionally looked at him, which made him feel hairy.

Is it possible that I can't go to the table to eat? ? ?

I'll go, is the status so low?But Wen Qiling didn't say anything.

Fang Yimin lightly touched Wen Qiling's foot, gave him a look, and asked him for help.

Wen Qiling stopped his chopsticks, stood up and scooped up a bowl of soup for Wen Changyi, Wen Changyi froze, and looked at him blankly.

"Imin said before that I usually don't care enough about my father, so let me do things like serving soup and vegetables in the future."

It was also the first time for Wen Qiling to do this kind of thing, and he showed a bit of embarrassment on his face. He coughed, picked up the serving chopsticks, put a piece of food on the other party's plate, and said, "I don't know as well as Yi Min Father's taste, if father doesn't like it, remember to tell me."

Unable to adapt, Wen Changyi sat up straight, and also became awkward: "I know how to pick up vegetables myself, why should the family be so polite." Even though he said so, there was a faint smile in his eyes.

The two of them had an unpleasant dispute just now, but because of Wen Qiling's small move, the ice was instantly broken.

Aunt Chen followed with a smile and said, "That's right, the family doesn't distinguish between high and low status, so why be so polite, you can eat whatever you like."

After Fang Yimin listened, he understood.Dare to guess that I am right, I used to be the one with low status, and I would take the initiative to help Wen Changyi with food every time I eat.

After the lunch was over, Wen Changyi didn't stay any longer, he just asked Fang Yimin when he left, and asked if they would come back to live for a day after the Chinese New Year.

Fang Yimin really didn't want to live there, but he couldn't take the old man's face directly, so he smiled and agreed that he would definitely go home to pay New Year's greetings.

After Wen Changyi and Aunt Chen were sent off, Fang Yimin felt a lot more relaxed.

Wen Qiling deliberately teased the other party and said, "Why are you so nervous? Is it because you are afraid that your father-in-law will not have a good impression of you?"

"What father-in-law, if your dad knows you call him that, he will beat you up, do you know that!" Fang Yimin crossed his hips and rolled his eyes at him.

Wen Qiling pinched Mr. Xiao's fair and soft cheeks, and said, "Why didn't I realize that Mr. Xiao is so eloquent."

"There are too many things that you haven't noticed." Fang Yimin patted the other party's hand away, and warned repeatedly, "Wen Qiling, don't make any moves next time, you will always take advantage of me."

"Why can't you move?" Wen Qiling said solemnly, "You were my husband in the first place."

Fang Yimin blushed: "Go, go, we haven't known each other for long, okay! If you take advantage of me again, I'll..."

"So what?" Wen Qiling found it interesting, and asked, "What can you do."

"I'll just... I'll call the police, believe it or not!"

Wen Qiling laughed out loud: "What crime are you accusing me of?"

"sexual harassment!"

Wen Qiling nodded seriously, with the corners of her lips raised, and said in a cheerful tone: "Then you go, I can't wait to see what kind of reaction your sports department police officer will have at that time."

"You..." Fang Yimin was at a loss for words, and said sadly, "Wen Qiling, you were not like this before."

"What was I like before?" Wen Qiling's eyes lit up and asked, "Do you remember?"

Wen Qiling used to at least pretend to be a dog, a gentleman, who would have thought that he was a sullen villain.

Fang Yimin didn't talk too much with the other party, he snorted and said, "At least when I first lost my memory, you acted decent."

"I thought..." Fang Yimin saw the disappointment in Wen Qiling's eyes, and then heard him say with a smile, "Forget it, you will remember it later."

Fang Yimin frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable for some reason, he ignored the other party and went straight into the room.

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Because Fang Yimin and the others celebrated the New Year with Yang Suhua this year, Yang Suhua insisted on going back to her hometown. She had already cleaned up the old house in advance and was waiting for her son-in-law to come back.

Fang Yimin's hometown is in Sheng City, which is a collapsed province. Although it borders Hui City, the location is relatively remote, and it takes about four hours to drive.

The two packed their luggage and prepared to leave early.

Fang Yimin originally wanted to open the trunk to put his luggage, but was stopped by Wen Qiling. He opened the rear door and put the suitcase on the back seat of the car.

It was only when Wen Qiling drove away that he remembered that he had only been to Fang Yimin's hometown once.Fortunately, he has a good memory and knows the general direction.

Yang Suhua made several phone calls on the road, and asked them to call to remind themselves when they arrived in the urban area, so that she would know the approximate arrival time and prepare for cooking.

He also said that a certain road was being repaired, so it was blocked, and he remembered to come back from the path he used to go to school.

Because the Spring Festival was approaching, the traffic was congested, Fang Yimin responded repeatedly, reassuring Yang Suhua.

There was a long queue of cars, and pop music was playing in the car.Although he stopped and walked, Fang Yimin was in a good mood.

"Wen Qiling, replace me when you're tired from driving." Fang Yimin said, "It probably won't arrive in four hours today."

"Okay, let's rest first."

Fang Yimin didn't feel sleepy, maybe he hadn't returned to his hometown for several years, he was a little excited.Chatting with the other party: "My house is still an old-fashioned bungalow. Fortunately, it is a bungalow, so it was not used to pay off the debt back then."

"Debt payment?" Wen Qiling asked in surprise, "Do you owe a lot of debt?"

[The author has something to say: Sand Sculpture Theater:

Fang Yimin: I want to call the police!

Chen Han: I am very good at marksmanship and never miss.

Fang Yimin: Not really...]