Professor Wen's little Jiaojiao is sweet and soaring

Chapter 326
Glancing at the kitchen, Wen Jin left lightly.

In the kitchen, Jiang Ning stopped cutting vegetables for a moment.

Seeing that it was her mother, Wen Jin went back and plugged in her earphones.

It was quickly connected, and the mother's gentle voice came from the earphone, "Xiao Jin, it's getting so late, your grandma is waiting for you to come back."

"Mom, I have something to do now, so I can't go back."

"Chasing a girlfriend?"

Originally, Xu Sang was asking casually, but unexpectedly he got an unexpected answer.

"Ah."

Xu Sang was taken aback immediately, is his son chasing his future daughter-in-law?
Xu Sang was stunned by this realization for a long time, she thought that her son never planned to marry a wife for the rest of his life.

"Mom?" After hearing no reply for a long time, Wen Jin called out several times before waking up her mother.

"Xiao Jin, it's okay, you should chase after her and try to catch up next year." Xu Sang suppressed his voice.

With only four hours left until next year, Wen Jin was silent for a while.

Wen family.

"How is it? How is your son?" Wen Shiyun asked softly.

Xu Sang sighed and whispered, "It's okay."

"Then don't sigh." Wen Shiyun patted the head of the person in front of him, "Be careful to sigh all your luck."

"Meeting you is the greatest luck in my life." Xu Sang handed in a perfect answer.

Wen Shiyun pinched the nose of his beloved, "Why don't I, staying with you for a lifetime has exhausted all my luck."

Xu Sang's eyebrows and eyes are curved, just like when she was a girl who didn't know the sorrow and first fell in love, she was sweet and beautiful.

The Wen family sitting on the side ate with their heads down. Uncle Wen and Aunt Wen were so affectionate, no one in the Wen family knew, they had already gotten used to it, okay?

The old lady of the Wen family who was sitting in the main seat put down her bowl and chopsticks, and asked after a while, "Second daughter-in-law, why isn't Xiaojin coming back?"

Xu Sang smiled at her mother-in-law, "He has something to do, so he won't be back for a while."

The man sitting at one corner of the table began to say in a strange way, "Xiao Jin is just a professor of psychology, and she has nothing to do? Could it be that she pretended to be busy because she didn't want to come back?"

At the dinner table, calm down for a while.

The man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, tall and big, but the words are not so nice, "What's the matter, am I wrong?"

Wen Tang, who was eating, suddenly became unhappy, put down the bowl and chopsticks and began to yell, "Third Uncle, didn't the book say that you can eat without talking, sleep without talking, why is Third Uncle not afraid of being swallowed?"

Wen Shiling, the third son of the Wen family, was so angry that his eyebrows were not eyebrows, and his nose was not nose.

Just as he was thinking about whether he was insulting his mother by saying this, Wen Shiling suddenly realized that his mother had just finished talking after eating, and stopped immediately.

Unwilling to end here, Wen Shiling could only say, "Second sister-in-law, my niece is almost 23 years old, why is her mind only 12 years old?"

The tone is full of sarcastic remarks, and there is no shortage of ridicule.

Upon hearing this, Xu Sang didn't want to bear it any longer, and immediately slapped the table, "What does the third brother mean?"

"It's not interesting, just asking casually." Wen Shiling curled his lips.

Xu Sang wanted to say something else, but Wen Shiyun coaxed her to sit down.

After coaxing for a long time, Xu Sang sat down.

Wen Shiyun looked up, "Brother, I heard that Xiao Mo was hospitalized, why didn't he come to have the New Year's Eve dinner?"

"Who did you listen to?" Facing this second elder brother, Wen Shiling never dared to provoke him, and only dared to say a few words in secret.

Wen Shiyun stopped answering, and put a piece of braised pork into his wife's bowl, "Here, your favorite braised pork."

Wen Shiling, who was far away at the corner of the dining table, began to feel guilty. He knew such a secret thing, and if he stole someone himself, he would also know...

(End of this chapter)