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

Chapter 270 I am all to blame for what happened back then (thanks for blessings, please support)
Although Wen Nian didn't seem to care much about this relative, in fact, there was still a hint of expectation in his heart.

Maybe it's her longing for family affection, or maybe it's a bit of obsession left in her original body.

In short, when it comes to her biological parents, it would be a lie to say that she is not touched at all.

The reason why he pretended not to care was because he didn't want to be disappointed in the future.

Expect less to get more surprises, right?
The mother and son tidied up their appearance, and then opened the door of the suite hand in hand, and stood quietly at the exit of the elevator.

At this time, there were not many pedestrians coming and going in the hotel, and the mother and son didn't wait long before the elevator door opened with a ding.

Wen Zhengyuan and Wen Zhenzhen helped an old man in his sixties out of the elevator.

"Hello, Uncle."

When the three children saw Wen Zhengyuan, they greeted him obediently.

"Ah, sister, Qing'er, why are you still here?"

But you didn't say a complete sentence several times.

Can only be addressed with 'you'.

"Hey, good, grandpa."

Wen Qixing slowed down, and said in a trembling voice, "Dad is not excited."

Letting go of his father, he came over to hold Wen Nian's arm: "Sister, why don't you recognize me as a younger sister when you come back?"

The first time Wen Qixing saw Wen Nian, he confirmed that she was his child.

The old man Gao Da held back the tears of excitement, but he never took his eyes off his daughter's face, "I'm fine."

She asked with trembling lips, "You...you..."

The old man's eyes were slightly red, his voice was a little choked, his lips were trembling, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Weird.

While speaking, her eyes fell on the old man they were supporting, and she found that the old man's eyes were red with excitement, and his body trembled slightly.

After saying this, his voice choked up, and the tears in his eyes were finally uncontrollable and fell silently.

Wen Nian answered with a smile, then turned to call the children, "Sheng'er, Xin'er, Qing'er, call grandpa."

The two brothers and sisters helped their father to sit up, and the three children took water glasses and poured water, and some of them took melons and fruits in their schoolbags.

"Yes."

While speaking, he took a step forward to fill Wen Zhenzhen's vacancy, and supported the trembling old man: "You... are you okay?"

Wen Nian felt the complex emotions in the old man's heart, and comforted him softly, "Pay attention to your body, don't get too excited, and be careful not to hurt your body."

"No."

Wen Qixing stretched out his big hand towards the children, "Grandpa's grandson, grandpa is sorry for you..."

"It's okay, I'm afraid it's hard for you to find it upstairs, you should come out to meet him."

When Wen Zhengyuan saw the mother and child, the smile on his face increased a little, "Just wait in the room."

"No... not excited."

"Do you think I'm not worthy to be your sister?"

When Wen Zhenzhen saw her, she acted like a baby in reproach.

"well."

After hesitating, he finally said nothing, turned his head to look at the environment in front of him, and said hesitantly: "Don't interfere with other people's access, let's go back to the room and talk about it."

"Hello grandpa."

"it's already over."

I had no choice but to turn my eyes from her face to a few well-behaved children: "This...are these some of my grandchildren?"

Wen Nian smiled, "I just..."

Although she knew that this might be her biological father, she couldn't say that word for a while.

While talking, several people, young and old, had already entered Suite 707.

The three sisters spoke in unison.

"Grandpa, uncle, aunt, drink water and eat sweets."

The three sisters warmly greeted the seniors, put the water in front of them, and obediently retreated to stand beside their mother.

"Son, I'm to blame for what happened back then."

The old man drank a glass of water, calmed down, patted the back of the hand of the girl whom he met for the first time, and said with self-reproach, "Father should go back and pick up your mother himself."

(End of this chapter)