"If I say a word, you have ten words to wait for. Why are you so strong?"
"If it's not so strong, can't mom and brother be bullied? After all, no one protects us. "
Wen Jianmin was furious: "I don't want to waste more words with you. Anyway, I came with a good intention. You should make a good plan in your mind."
With that, he flung his hand away in anger.
Wen Jianmin, after all, is rich. Although he is not a top class, his assets add up to more than 100 million yuan. He has a small position in the upper class of Haicheng.
In his cognition, he has released his good intentions. Wenqiao will surely follow suit if he has a brain. He may even share some property with them when he is in a good mood.
People will have the mentality of pursuing profits.
Wenqiao is not a silly girl. She will go to him to please him after she understands.
It was completely dark, and wenjo went back with the chestnuts in his hand and muttered, "for so long, the chestnuts are cold and not delicious."
Wenchi put it on her shoulder: "I shouldn't talk to him at the beginning. Business is not easy. I want to manage the image of a loving father. He has come to us again. He dreams!"
Wenqiao: it's really a dream of spring and autumn
Back home, Su Yun is busy in the kitchen.
Wenqiao some uneasy, into the kitchen, to help her mother: "Wen Jianmin looking for you?"
Su Yun's tomato fish head soup is fragrant. Cut the Flammulina velutipes in two and push it into the pot. He turns his head and looks at Wenqiao: "it's me."
"You won't promise him, will you?"
Su Yun touched her head: "silly girl, he has hurt us so much, I won't let you go to Wen's house and show him the picture of filial piety."
Wenqiao was a little surprised. Why didn't her mother soften up this time?
"Then why are you so soft to your uncle?"
Su Yun sighed: "the situation is different. When I was a child, your uncle was still very good to me. He always remembered his kindness when he was a child. He couldn't be cruel to him."
Wenqiao shrugged: "after you married into the Wen family, you also brought a lot of benefits to my uncle's family. You have already paid off his kindness."
Su Yun touched her head: "you haven't grown up, you don't understand. OK, it's dinner."
On the dinner table, Su Yun nagged a few words to let Wenchi wear more, "the temperature drops tomorrow, you have to wear a sweater."
"I'm not cold."
"Why isn't it cold? Not a mortal body or something? The sweater is on your bed. Don't just wear a sweater. It's not warm at all
Wenchi helpless: "there is a kind of cold, let your mother think you are cold."
The next day, the temperature dropped sharply. In mid November, the temperature in Haicheng hovered at more than ten degrees, but the air was humid and cold, killing people.
Wenjo put on a sweater, covered with a red plaid tweed coat, warm and bright.
Last night's tomato and fish bone soup, she thought it was good. After flying back to dinner today, she went to the supermarket to buy some raw materials, and planned to make him a dinner.
Besides, she has already thought about the gift.
She plans to donate money to build a hope primary school, which is called Nanli primary school.
Originally, she planned to donate a physics building to high school. It was too expensive for her to afford. When she got rich, she would donate the physics building in the name of Fu Nanli.
Wenqiao is still not proficient in cooking. When cutting vegetables, he accidentally cuts his index finger and breaks a hole.
She didn't take it seriously. After sucking for a while, she stopped bleeding and went on cooking.