Looking at the bright moon

Wen Yongtang broke his head, and was so cold that he contracted the wind and chill. He was bedridden for several days, and became so bored that his temper became much worse.Wen Mingyu has been busy these days, after hearing about his nephew's recent situation from the servants, he had no choice but to reject a few social engagements, and came to his room before dinner, intending to accompany Wen Yongtang for a while.

It was almost evening, and there were no lights in the room, and the darkness rendered it somewhat lonely and desolate.Wen Mingyu turned on the desk lamp, dragged a chair and put it beside his nephew's bed, but did not sit down in a hurry.He pulled back the quilt, found Wen Yongtang's covered head, brushed aside the messy strands of hair on the other's forehead, and probed his forehead.

Wen Yongtang made a slight struggle, turned over and turned to the other side, and pulled the quilt over his head again.

Wen Mingyu couldn't help laughing, and sighed: "I'm losing my temper again, isn't uncle here to accompany you?"

"I've been sick for several days, and you came to see me today." Wen Yongtang's voice came from under the quilt, very aggrieved: "My headache is killing me, Doctor Luo forces me to take a lot of medicine every day, and doesn't allow me to go out, you You ignored me again, I couldn't even find anyone to talk to, and I thought you had forgotten about it."

This long list of accusations was well-founded, leaving Wen Mingyu unable to refute, so he had no choice but to plead guilty: "It's my fault, does your head still hurt?"

Wen Yongtang didn't answer, presumably out of anger.

Wen Mingyu was almost submissive in front of his nephew, he found the other's head from the quilt, and examined it carefully against the light.The gauze on Wen Yongtang's head has been removed, and there is an inconspicuous scar on the forehead. The scar has just scabbed over, slightly ruining Wen Yongtang's snow-white and beautiful face.Wen Yongtang himself seemed to be very concerned about this, he raised his chin suddenly, looked at Wen Mingyu with bright black eyes, and whispered: "Am I disfigured?"

"Just this little scar will disappear in a few days, so it can't be called disfigured." Wen Mingyu stroked the top of his hair soothingly, and didn't like his nephew's emphasis on his own appearance, so he persuaded him: "A manly man, Face is important, but who can rely on only one face to become a superior person?"

Wen Yongtang opened his eyes, looked at him intently, and said in a low voice, "But at this age, uncle is still pretty."

As an experienced elder, Wen Mingyu can easily see through the other party's thoughts hidden in the depths of his gaze, but according to Wen Yongtang's nature, he absolutely does not have the guts to confess.He has no experience in raising younger generations, not to mention that when Wen Yongtang was found, Wen Mingyu herself was only a half-year-old.In order to repay her elder brother for taking care of her in the past, Wen Mingyu almost raised this nephew as her own flesh and blood, and she believed that she had never acted out of line in the slightest, so it is still difficult to understand how Wen Yongtang developed feelings for herself beyond the norm.

He tried to alienate Wen Yongtang for a period of time, but his childhood experience made him feel extremely insecure, and his dependence on him was even more inseparable. Wen Yongtang suffered a serious illness and his life was almost threatened.After that time, Wen Mingyu could only give up this method, and regarded Wen Yongtang's admiration as a pure fledgling complex, maybe when the other party grows up and meets the person he really likes, he will naturally let go.

Seeing that his uncle remained silent for a long time, Wen Yongtang thought that what he said just now had aroused Wen Mingyu's hidden worries about his age, so he quickly shook his hand and said with a smile: "Don't take my joke seriously, uncle is still very young Well. The last time you visited me at school, the classmates thought you were my brother and said we looked similar, do I really look like you?"

Speaking of these words, Wen Yongtang's expression couldn't help changing slightly. , he remembered that another person who really looked like Wen Mingyu was Shenghuan who made him sick in bed.

Uncle looked at him with a slight smile in his eyes.Wen Mingyu sculpted her eyebrows into her temples, her eye sockets were deep, and she had a pair of extremely touching phoenix eyes. Even when she was not emotional, she seemed to be smiling.Most of the time, Wen Mingyu's eyes are alienated and cold, making that natural smile look very ruthless.However, once he really smiles, those eyes will become gentle like a spring breeze, making it hard to resist.

"You are most like your father." Wen Mingyu commented: "When I was young, some people said that I resembled my elder brother."

This answer did not satisfy Wen Yongtang, he wanted to hear the affirmation from the other party, convinced that he was someone who was more similar and closer to Wen Mingyu than Sheng Huan.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help asking: "Uncle, will you not want me?"

Wen Mingyu raised her eyebrows, first she showed a little puzzled expression, then she seemed to understand something, she tapped Wen Yongtang's forehead with her fingers: "Why do you say such stupid things?"

"But you already have a son." Wen Yongtang carefully revealed the secret he kept in his heart: "No matter how close I am to my uncle, I can't get closer to a father and son."

When Wen Mingyu heard this sentence, his brows suddenly gathered together, and the smile on his face disappeared.He stroked Wen Yongtang's hair slowly, and said in a low voice, "Yongtang, if this is the case, I don't want to hear it again."

Wen Yongtang couldn't help shivering. Although he knew that this sentence was his uncle's taboo, no matter what mistakes he made in the past, Wen Mingyu had never taught himself with such harsh words. Only when Sheng Huan appeared, the other party's attitude changed Unprecedented changes have taken place.He was very sad, and remembered that he had just woke up from a coma, so he hurriedly called his servant to ask how Sheng Huan was treated, but he was told that the man had only been given a small lesson before being released back to Beijing. Yuan, there is no follow-up story.

Wen Yongtang was extremely angry that he had been bedridden for several days, and unexpectedly waited for such an ending, and even suspected that his uncle was deliberately partial.Now that he was reprimanded, and remembering this incident, he couldn't help throwing off the quilt, sat up, and cried out in a crying voice: "The boy broke my head, but you didn't blame him, but I only mentioned it in front of you." If I mention him a second time, will you still cut off my tongue? Even if you have your own son, you won’t want me anymore. Why don’t you just send me away? , let me go back to my hometown, I am going to accompany my father and mother!"

When it came to the end, Wen Yongtang didn't know if he really thought of his late parents, two lines of tears rolled down from his eyes instantly, his nose was red, and he looked very pitiful.

Ever since Wen Yongtang became sensible, he stopped arguing in front of Wen Mingyu.Wen Mingyu originally hated such a weak and ugly rascal, but he really loved this nephew, so he could only suppress his anger and said in a deep voice: "Yongtang, I have taught you since childhood that if someone offends you, you should You can teach me anything, as long as you rely on your own ability, I will never interfere." He wiped away Wen Yongtang's tears, with a cold expression: "You have been bullied, I can vent your anger for you, but you will rely on me for the rest of your life Is it sheltered from the wind and rain?"

Wen Yongtang was so taught that he didn't dare to speak anymore, trembling and sobbing uncontrollably.

After all, Wen Mingyu's heart softened. He sat on the edge of the bed, raised his arms to pull Wen Yongtang into his arms, patted Wen Yongtang's back lightly, and said: "I am strict with you because I regard you as the only blood. I grew up by my side, I don't care about you, should I care about others?"

Wen Yongtang understood the hint in the other party's words, and the last trace of resentment in his heart slowly dissipated. He wisely stopped making noise, put his arms around Wen Mingyu's waist, and obediently leaned in Wen Mingyu's arms, enjoying this long-lost intimacy.

Just when he thought that Wen Mingyu would not bring up this matter again, the other party suddenly said: "There is one more thing I want to ask you, is what Lu An said true about the previous dispute between you and Sheng Huan?"

Wen Yongtang was startled secretly, his heart beating fast.He was unconscious that day, so naturally Lu An told Wen Mingyu the whole story, and he also learned the whole content of the conversation from Lu An afterwards.Wen Yongtang knew that Lu An was deliberately making the situation more serious, so that Wen Mingyu would punish Sheng Huan severely and vent his anger on him, so he acquiesced to Lu An's statement.Today I suddenly heard my uncle mentioning this matter, guessing that the other party probably already knew the truth, but in order to protect Lu An, he still insisted on lying: "Of course it is true, uncle, don't you believe me?"

Wen Mingyu smiled softly, and still said gently: "Since what you said is true, then I will take it as the truth." Having said that, he looked down at Wen Yongtang: "But you have to remember, servant You only need to obey the orders, instead of trying to use lies to sway the master's actions, if I find out a second time... then uncle will make him suffer."

Wen Yongtang didn't dare to look directly into his uncle's eyes, and hurriedly lowered his head.He knew very well that with Wen Mingyu's style, this little bit of suffering was definitely not something that Lu An could bear.