Chapter 175

About five minutes later:

"Why don't you go to lunch?" asked.

Hearing the speech, Jiang heard Xu hehe smile twice:

"I haven't eaten aunt Wen's food for a long time. I'm empty."

Wen Jie took off her white coat, smiled and shook her head slightly:

"Come on, go home."

......

Along the way, many people greeted Wen Jie.

"Director Wen is off duty?"

"Yes, have you eaten?"

"Eat, eat, come out for a walk."

"OK, slow down."

Until he entered the family building, Jiang listened to Xu poop and laughed.

Wen Jie listened to the laughter behind her:

"What are you laughing at?" asked suspiciously.

"Well, nothing, nothing."

Even if there is, I dare not say!

Can we say that it's because we didn't expect that the exterminated nun, who frightened everyone, still has such a side with the family members of the family courtyard?

Follow Wen Jie silently, go upstairs and enter the door.

"I want to watch TV. I bought a lot of books in my study. The computer has no password. You can play whatever you want. I went to the kitchen."

"Aunt Wen, let me help you."

Television is really not interesting, and it is very likely to see those annoying news. It's better not to watch it and be out of sight.

As for reading... It's better to sit in a daze.

Wen Jie looked surprised:

"When will you do this again?"

The girl was spoiled by her father as a princess when she was young. Later, when she came to the Mohist school, she had a lot of servants, and there was no need to do anything.

Moreover, in the past few times, it was obvious that girls would not do these trivial things.

Why suddenly

By the way, is it true that the girl said she wanted a divorce last time?

Jiang listens to Xu burying his head to peel the garlic in his hand. Naturally, he doesn't see the changing face on Wen Jie's face.

After a while, Wen Jie made a very careful noise:

"Listen, are you and the boy of Mohism now?"

He paused, then continued to peel, and said:

"Oh, that's it. It's not good."

It's not good, but it doesn't seem as bad as previously thought.

In short, many things have not been thoroughly pointed out, and we have not taken the initiative to pierce that layer of paper.

Wen Jie hasn't advised. She has advised many times over the years, but this time the girl in front of her is obviously determined, but Wen Jie hesitates.

"In fact, your marriage is not a year or two, and your children are several years old. Think about a lot of things before you decide. Don't be impulsive, don't drill into a bull's horn, and discuss and communicate more."

How can Wen Jie not understand the little girl she raised when she was a child?

Don't look soft and bullying, but that temperament, with his father, is very stubborn!

Wen Jie and Jiang Fu grew up in an alley and didn't separate until high school. They must know each other's personality.

"Aunt Wen, you could agree before. Why are you biased now?" Jiang listened to Xu's head and looked at Wen Jie with a smile.

Wen Jie coughed and said:

"You child, the world says you'd rather tear down a temple than destroy a marriage. If it doesn't get out of hand, who wants to watch their children divorce?

What's the matter with you and the boy of Mohism? Did you mention the divorce to him? "

The more you ask, the more eager Wen Jie is.

Who's the elder who doesn't worry about such a thing?

The garlic in your hand has been peeled and put into a nearby glass bowl:

"Yes, I didn't agree."

Wen Jie was relieved:

"Why don't you bring that boy home some other day? I'll talk to burning Chou?"