Serious people who keep a diary

When Wen Xia brought the pigeon back, Comrade Wen threatened him that he would throw the cat away.Although he knew that this little old naughty boy was just talking about it, but he couldn't bear to talk about it endlessly every day, so he simply bought two monitors, installed one in the living room and one in his own room, and didn't care about Wen Shanhai's sayings. Leak, if you attack the big pigeon, all these can be recorded as criminal evidence.

Wen Shanhai stopped humming.

After moving out, Wen Xia took one of the sets with her and kept the other in her room.

At noon, Wen Shanhai cooks, the two of them eat, he insists on cooking five or six dishes, and Wen Xia can't stop him.

"Any guests at noon?" Wen Xia asked.

Wen Shanhai smiled mysteriously, but didn't answer, humming a little tune and bringing the last beef blood soup to the table: "Look at what you're wearing, it's so casual, go back to your room and change."

Wen Xia stood still, her suspicious eyes scanning his father's face back and forth.

"go!"

Wen Xia went back to her room to change clothes, feeling a bad premonition in her heart.This premonition soon came true. As soon as he took off his shirt, he heard Wen Shanhai's hospitable voice from downstairs: "Come on, come in and sit down. Here are the slippers—this is your son? Oh, really What a talent!"

These words are really familiar.

Sometimes Wen Xia really felt that it was not unreasonable for his old comrade Wen to be neighbors with Fang Lianshu for so many years.

He changed his clothes and went downstairs, Wen Shanhai immediately pulled him over: "Come on, Xiao Xia, say hello, this is Dr. Liao, you can call him Uncle Liao. This is Liao Xingchen, your uncle Liao's son, who is better than you The big one—how much? Is it two years old?"

Dr. Liao said, "My son is 28 this year."

"That's two years older," Wen Shanhai said cheerfully, "I have to call him brother."

"Hey, they're all juniors, two years apart isn't that much of a difference, so there's no need to worry about it."

The two fathers talked happily, Wen Xia and Liao Xingshen looked at each other, before they could regain their astonishment.

"Should I say... a coincidence?" Liao Xingchen smiled helplessly, and said in a volume that only two people could hear when shaking hands.

"It's quite a coincidence." Wen Xia glanced at his father.

This meal was not just a simple meal. At the dinner table, Wen Shanhai and Dr. Liao came and went, and most of the topics revolved around their own or their sons.If he couldn't hear the intentions of the parents anymore, then Wen Xia could take out his brains and cook hot pot.

"My son said he was going to study medicine at the time, and I was so happy. Thinking about our hospital, I can leave it to him with confidence in the future. Who knows, hey, this brat went to study veterinary medicine! This pissed me off... ..."

"Veterinarians are also good, which one doesn't have a small pet now?"

"Yeah, I also thought later, you can learn as long as you are happy, right? He is now opening a pet hospital, which is also very good."

"It's a coincidence, isn't it? Our Xiaoxia has a cat, and it's a puppet cat! A very beautiful kitten."

"Really? Where is it? I didn't see it when I entered the house."

"I didn't bring it back. He's running his own game studio now, and he's moved out. The kitten is with him. You told me yesterday that the kitten is sick—gastroenteritis, right?"

Wen Xia was suddenly asked, and nodded calmly under Liao Xingshen's strange gaze: "Yes."

Dr. Liao cared: "It's not serious. Have you gone to see a doctor? If not, you will take our family to Xingchen later. His medical skills are useless."

Wen Xia: "I've seen it, and there's nothing wrong with it now." It was your son who showed it in person.

"That's fine," Dr. Liao nodded, and changed the topic, "Are you playing a game now?"

Wen Shanhai took over the conversation: "Yes! He has his own game studio, hey, just like you, I used to think about handing over the company to him in the future, isn't it because he doesn't want to, then I think it's okay As long as he's happy."

"That's right! Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and they can do whatever they like. As parents, it's enough to support them—to be honest, my son has a lot of research on games! "

"Hey, it's so powerful..."

Isn't this a fucking blind date?

Wen Xia was sitting on pins and needles with the bowl in her hand, a minute seemed like a century.He really didn't understand the move that Comrade Wen Shanhai made.

He glanced at Liao Xingchen, and found that this one was even more heavyweight, fishing on the spot, holding chopsticks in one hand, and secretly playing with his phone under the table with the other.The amazing thing is that when the topic is brought to him, he can raise his head and smile back at the old fathers in time, and what he said includes but is not limited to "Yes", "Isn't it?" "Indeed" and "No".

Wen Xia would like to call him a master of deception.

The old fathers chatted and laughed happily about their children, and when they saw the two children finished eating, they said: "Okay, you two don't sit here stupidly, you can't talk to us two old people, go out for a walk Let's chat and eat."

Dr. Liao: "Oh, right, isn't there a movie that is very popular recently? You two can watch a movie when you have nothing to do."

——Wen Xia was kicked out of the house just like that.Bring Liao Xingshen together.

The two stared at each other silently for five seconds at the door, and Liao Xingshen spoke first: "Your cat also has gastroenteritis?"

Wen Xia; "That's not true."

Liao Xingchen understood after a little thought, his eyes became meaningful, but he didn't say anything, and asked him, "Would you like to go to the movies?"

"You really want to go?" Wen Xia asked, "You can't see what they mean, can you?"

"Of course, my dad mentioned the purpose of this meal on the way." Liao Xingchen smiled gently, "But don't worry, I didn't mean that."

Of course Wen Xia didn't mean that, the two walked out of the front yard, the door of the opposite house suddenly opened, Fang Huai turned the car key and walked out from inside, the little whistle in his mouth stopped the moment he saw Wen Xia.

He jumped down the small steps in two steps in three steps, and walked towards Wen Xia with steps that his relatives did not recognize: "Who do you think..."

"Can you change the lines?" Wen Xia interrupted ruthlessly.

Fang Huai jumped up immediately: "Don't worry about me!"

"Who cares about you?" Wen Xia glanced at the car keys in his hand, "Going out? Which sports car are you driving today? The one you gave me?"

"Can you not mention this, you are so poor?"

"Isn't it just that you are dying of poverty, and if you are not poor, it's your turn to send the car?"

"you……"

Fang Huai "you" didn't know why, and turned his head away angrily.After a while, a brand new blue sports car drove out of the garage, sped past without stopping, and quickly disappeared from sight.

Liao Xingchen: "This is?"

Wen Xia shook her head: "Nie Yuan."

The two walked forward slowly, Wen Xia glanced at Liao Xingchen, and couldn't help but ask, "You and Lin Fengqi have known each other for a long time?"

Liao Xingchen replied: "Not long ago, just two years. He picked up Ah Moo and met him when he brought him to the clinic for treatment."

Wen Xia said "oh".

"What about you?" Liao Xingshen asked, "Why did you suddenly 'jointly rent'?"

He slowly bit down on the word "joint renting", originally intending to imply that Wen Xia knew that they had an unusual relationship, but it sounded different to Wen Xia's ears.

Is this a questioning of the teacher?Wen Xia thought, was she also warning herself by emphasizing the word "joint renting"?

His heart sank, and he suddenly had no interest in chatting, so he said in a muffled voice, "It won't last long."

He and Lin Fengqi only have a relationship of interest, the marriage is fake, and divorce will happen sooner or later.He, Wen Xia, still doesn't want to tie himself to someone who doesn't like him for the rest of his life, although he has given a lot...but be a man!You still have to have backbone!

What's wrong with 20?If Wen Xia took over Comrade Old Wen's company one day, he might earn more than this!

Wen Xia gritted her teeth secretly, but didn't notice that Liao Xing's expression was pensive, and then shook her head and sighed.

Liao Xingshen was really curious about how Lin Fengqi chased him, how did he chase him to such a conclusion?Will it work or not?

And Wen Xia heard the sighs of the people around him, and the fighting spirit of gnashing his teeth was extinguished again, turning into a breath that couldn't get up, and it was heavy in his heart.

The Lord wants him to hurry up and pack up and leave...

He thought about it, but finally couldn't help scolding Lin Fengqi in his heart, why did he always delay others, it was not enough to delay Wen Xia, and now he delays others, Lin Fengqi, can you fucking do it?

After walking for such a distance, the two of them had already walked out of the range that the two old fathers could see through the window, so they simply stopped pretending, Liao Xingchen left first, and said before leaving, "Just tell them that there is a temporary hospital in my clinic. If there is something urgent, they can't blame you if they want to."

So Wen Xia took Lin Fengqi out in his heart and scolded him again.

You really are not human, Lin Fengqi, why do you let one good man after another wait for you.

Watching Liao Xingshen leave, Wen Xia didn't go home immediately. Liao Xingshen is not bad, so he can't really be held responsible.After sitting in a nearby coffee shop for two hours, Wen Xia slowly walked home.

After the dinner was over, Dr. Liao had already left. Comrade Wen Shanhai was clearing the table after drinking some wine and humming a little tune.

"Come on, don't worry about it, go and have a rest." Wen Xia took the bowl and chopsticks from him.

Wen Shanhai didn't refuse, seeing his son lift up his sleeves to pick up the leftovers, his expression became sad.After losing his wife, he took care of his son alone. He has spoiled his son for most of his life. How could he be willing to let him wash the dishes and do housework? Anyway, the family has money, so just hire a housekeeper to do this kind of work.His son should be surrounded by everyone and be the most carefree little prince.

but now……

Probably because of drinking, Wen Shanhai couldn't help feeling melancholy: "Xiao Xia, it's my father who is worthless, if it weren't for my father... oh..." He began to wipe away tears as he spoke.

Comrade Old Wen hurts his temperament when he drinks alcohol. Wen Xia is used to it. He is funny and helpless: "Okay, let's rest. If you are worthless as a father, what am I as a son? An old good-for-nothing with a little good-for-nothing?"

"Don't say that," Wen Shanhai frowned and corrected earnestly, "My son, he is promising in everything he does!"

"Good good."

Wen Shanhai shook his head and went to the living room to lie down, Wen Xia cleaned up the mess after dinner, and mixed a cup of warm honey water for Wen Shanhai: "Come, hangover."

Wen Shanhai propped himself up, drank two sips of honey water, and suddenly said, "Son, what do you think of Liao Xingchen?"

The author has something to say:

Xia Xia: He likes him...

Mr. Lin: He likes him...

Or say you two are a couple.