Professor Wen's little Jiaojiao is sweet and soaring

Chapter 76 It's time to worry
On the dining table, sweet and sour pork ribs, fish-flavored shredded pork, boiled fish, Kung Pao chicken, mapo tofu, braised pork, Yinqi Mingmu soup, Sydney pork loin soup, shredded apples, etc...

Nine meat dishes, seven vegetarian dishes, two soups, and five desserts.

Wen's old house.

More than [-] people finished the meal quietly.

In a wealthy family, it is basic to eat without speaking.

Sitting on the main seat was an old man with silver hair. He was graceful and luxurious. It was obvious at a glance that he came from a wealthy family.

Mrs. Wen was too old to eat those foods that cracked her teeth, so she had to eat soft vegetables, which could be swallowed without too much chewing.

After eating, Mrs. Wen wiped her lips with a paper.

Every move is elegant.

The Wen family can be regarded as a century-old family, with a prosperous family that has been passed down for dozens of generations.

Now the fourth generation of No.60 Wen Yixu is in charge.

Wen Yixu is the eldest son of Mrs. Wen.

Mrs. Wen has two sons and one daughter.

The biggest is Wen Yixu, the youngest is Wenran, and Wen Qi is in the middle.

"Second daughter-in-law, does Xiaojin have a girl he likes recently?" Xu Sang supported Mrs. Wen with soft eyes.

She couldn't speak too loudly, with the softness of a Jiangnan woman, "Mother, although Xiao Jin has a gentle temper, she has her own opinions since she was a child, and never let me worry about it. On the contrary, it is Tang'er who makes troubles from time to time."

"Tang'er is still young, there's no need to be sensible so early." Mrs. Wen patted the second daughter-in-law's hand.

"Tang'er is 23 after today's birthday, how young is she?"

"It's not the incident that caused Tang'er to lose her memory."

Mrs. Wen sighed, and then changed the topic back, "As a mother, you should also care about your son's lifelong affairs."

"Mother said this as if I don't care about my son." Xu Sang whispered softly, even if he was annoyed, he didn't lose his temper on the spot, but said it half-actingly.

Mrs. Wen narrowed her eyes, "It's just as good as you have a sense of proportion."

"I'm old, I can't handle it anymore."

Under the setting sun, Mrs. Wen sat in the pavilion in the garden, talking about some interesting things with her second daughter-in-law.

Inside the house, young people from the descendants of the Wen family gathered together.

At this moment, Wen Jin had a headache.

His own sister got into another fight.

Wen Tang, originally her mother wanted her sister to be a gentle woman, but since her sister's accident ten years ago, she forgot the past and only remembered that she was three years old.

Until now, Wen Tang thinks he is 13 years old, but his real age is 22 years old.

Xiner Wentang is not tall, nor is he in good shape, and he would believe it if he was seventeen or eighteen years old.

At first, Wen Tang was quite quiet, able to be a dignified daughter under the guidance of his mother, but after losing his memory, he recovered his nature and was simply a brat.

Love to cause trouble, love to fight.

Because of this, the mother was very troubled, thinking that Wen Tang must have inherited it from his father.

"Brother, Yi Nan hit me, you have to avenge me!" Wen Tang pouted, not very happy.

"Wen Tang, you are an older child, it's time to solve problems by yourself," Wen Jin coaxed softly.

"But I'm only 12 years old." Wen Tang lowered his head, as if wondering why time passed so fast.

"Twelve is not young, it's time to learn how to deal with things," Wen Jin flickered online.

"Really?" Wen Tang was a little suspicious.

Before Wen Jin could speak, he was interrupted by a voice, "Of course it's fake, Wen Jin, you also believe it."

Zhang Yang's figure broke in.

Wen Tang didn't believe that his brother would lie to her, and his eyes turned red.

so brutal.

When "Lu Yan" saw the person coming, Wen Jin felt even more headache.

With a puffy face, Wen Tang left without saying a word.

"Bad man."

(End of this chapter)