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

Chapter 260 Someone Picks Up in Kyoto (Seeking Support)
"Goodbye, Teacher Deng."

Before leaving the station, Wang Qin saw that Wen Nian was surrounded by a dozen people, young and old, and waved to her politely, not being ashamed to come over and say more.

"Goodbye."

Wen Nian had a good impression of this girl, and his tone was a little more cheerful.

Seeing her like this, Elder Zhuang and the others couldn't help but curiously asked who it was, and Wen Nian recounted what happened in the early morning to everyone.

"This is still a well-behaved little girl."

After listening to her story, the three seniors couldn't help admiring, "I don't know which company she works for?"

"I didn't ask that either."

The main reason is that she is not used to inquiring about other people's private affairs.

Wen Nian carefully took care of the children in his family, packed his luggage and followed everyone out of the Kyoto train station.

Looking at the hurried footsteps of passers-by, he took a deep breath and recalled his thoughts: "Sheng'er holds the hands of his brothers and sisters."

"Xinxin don't run around, don't get separated now that there are so many people."

"Qing'er, come here, mom will hold you by the hand."

Hearing their mother's worried cry, the three sisters couldn't continue running around, and hurried back to their mother.

"Aren't you tired? Let mom take things."

Seeing the bags carried by the children, Wen Nian was always worried that they would tire him.

"Mom, don't worry, we're not tired."

The three children said in unison, "Just recite a change of clothes and books, I won't be tired."

"Cheng'er, take care of your younger siblings."

Over there, Liu Yufei was also calling out to his own children, "Shun'er, don't run around, take care of your cousins ​​with your brother."

"Ruier, what are you doing?"

The three children of the Wen family have no family to promote them and they are obedient.

The mother shouted to her, and they went wherever they wanted to go to see the strange things.

When they left Kyoto before, they were in a hurry and did not observe the train station carefully.

Coming back now, the time is not so tight, and the three brothers and sisters all want to appreciate the station that the people of Kyoto talk about.

"Zhengyuan, you still don't care about your children."

Liu Yufei couldn't call back her own children, so she turned to Wen Zhengyuan and shouted, "There are so many people at the station, what if they get lost?"

"It's okay, they have a sense of proportion."

Wen Zhengyuan's attention was on his sister and her children.

He suddenly heard his wife calling him, and the man glanced at the children who ran not far away.

Of course, having said that, he still walked towards the children.

"Humph."

Seeing her husband's actions, Liu Yufei was happy in her heart, but on the surface she let out a soft snort with a little arrogance.

When Wen Nian heard this, he couldn't help secretly laughing.

After getting along these few days, she felt that her sister-in-law was quite young.

More than a dozen people, young and old, were chattering and laughing as they walked out of the station.

There are many people waiting for the station at the exit.

Wen Nian is carrying the luggage in one hand, and holding his youngest son Jia Qing in the other, looking at Jia Sheng and Jia Xin who are holding hands with their younger siblings from time to time.

After making sure they were not left behind, he raised his head and looked out of the exit with peace of mind.

"Ok?"

When she looked up, she saw someone holding a sign in the crowd at the station.

On it was written in charcoal pen the words "Warmly welcome the famous writer Wen Nian to come to Beijing to guide his work".

Pick her up?
Wen Nian turned this thought in his mind, then shook his head amusedly: Probably not, maybe it was just a coincidence.

Before she could think about it, Mr. Ding patted her on the shoulder and said, "Wen Nian, look, our magazine comrades are here to pick you up."

Wen Nian looked at Ding Lao in astonishment: "How do they know...?"

As soon as the words came out, she wanted to understand.

There are not a few old people around.

Playing in the county for those few days, they might have passed the news that they were coming to Kyoto long ago.

"You guys are making a fuss..."

Wanting to understand this, Wen Nian didn't even know what to say.

(End of this chapter)