Lie Ying: All the villains in my family have been reborn

Chapter 197 Pianpian Junzi
Seeing clearly that standing next to Wen Nian was Wen Zhengyuan who had met once, Wang Lao couldn't help laughing.

Greeted cordially: "So it's Xiaowen, come here, change into clean clothes so that everyone won't worry."

"Then the younger generation will not be polite."

At this time, Wen Zhengyuan was not pretentious, nodded to Wen Nian, and walked towards the room over there.

Wen Nian nodded, watching his back disappear behind the door of the elders, while she waited quietly in a leeward place.

"Wen Nian, what is Xiao Wen doing here?"

Ding Laofang, who had been chatting in Wanglao's room, came out and saw Wen Nian outside, so he couldn't help asking curiously.

Wen Nian shook his head: "I don't know either."

"The other party called in the morning and said that he wanted to talk to me alone. He just arrived, and he hasn't had time to talk about it yet."

"Then we have nothing to do."

Old Ding smiled and waved his hands, "You should change your clothes too, I'm afraid it's not good to wear wet clothes."

"I didn't get wet much, it doesn't matter."

Wen Nian looked at the trouser legs rolled up by himself, and his bare feet, "This foot needs to be washed and put on shoes."

In the summer in the country, it's normal to be barefoot when it rains.

But thinking about having a conversation with someone later, it's really not appropriate for her to be barefoot.

So I took out the shoes from the room behind me, went to the eaves, washed my feet in the rain, and put on my sandals.

Well, that's it.

The three old ladies didn't know what to say when they saw her operation.

This is obviously a young man full of literary talents, but he is so down-to-earth when he can do things, it makes people feel uncomfortable.

It can be said that she is down-to-earth, she is an authentic country woman, and she can write so many classic works in her pen.

Therefore, the old ladies looked at this young man with great contrast, and they were really indescribable.

No, when the old ladies talked, Wen Nian smiled and turned back to the leeward place.

It just so happened that the doors of the old men's rooms over there opened, and Wen Zhengyuan came out in a long coat and old-fashioned cloth shoes.

Seeing this gentle Wen Zhengyuan, Wen Nian had the illusion of seeing another person.

The clothes are very suitable for men, as if the scholars of the 30s and [-]s came out.

"Ah, this dress is too suitable for Xiaowen."

Bing Lao laughed, "It fits better than Lao Wang's."

"No, Xiaowen's stature is custom-made for this dress."

Elder Fang also laughed, "Xiaowen, let you watch the senior give you the clothes."

"That won't work."

Although Wen Zhengyuan also felt that the clothes were quite comfortable to wear, he shook his head and refuted Mr. Fang's proposal, "I hope you can borrow me to wear them."

What's more, he will wear this clothes at this time, and if he really wants to wear it back, he is afraid that someone will talk to him without waiting for tomorrow.

He was interviewed because he still misses the old society.

During this period, people were still very cautious about clothing.

As a staff member of the county government, Wen Zhengyuan absolutely dare not and cannot wear such clothes outside.

Mr. Zhuang over there also echoed: "Xiaowen is right, it is fine to wear this clothes here, and there is no need to wear them back."

The old people also understand, but they just said that when they saw the young people looking good in clothes.

Calm down, everyone knows that this dress is not suitable for Wen Zhengyuan to go out.

"Okay, what do you have to talk about finding a place for yourself, we old guys will not bother you."

Seeing that Wen Zhengyuan and Wen Nian were still waiting for everyone to talk, Mr. Zhuang waved his hands to greet his old friends to re-enter the room, "Come on, come on, the winner hasn't been decided just now."

"Oh, it seems that Lao Zhuang is very confident."

Ding Lao laughed and teased, "Come as soon as you come, I'm afraid you won't succeed."

(End of this chapter)