Chapter 911: Scared?

Pulled back from her thoughts by her son's cry, Su Man hurriedly stood up and reached out to hug her, but Wen Peng pushed her with his small hands, and the cry in his mouth became even louder: "I don't want my mother, my mother is so terrible, Peng Peng doesn’t want a mother, a father… wuwu, I want a father…”

Wen Siyuan came from the study: "What's going on?"

Hold his son from Suman's hand, Wen Siyuan asked while wiping the child's tears.

“Mom is like a big tiger that eats people, Pengpeng is afraid, wuwu...”

Lying on his father's shoulder, Wen Peng cried until he was out of breath.

Suman opened her mouth. She wanted to say something, but under Wen Siyuan's complicated eyes, she finally closed her mouth and walked to the bedroom.

“Okay, your mother is just in a bad mood, that’s why she scared us Pengpeng. Let’s go, daddy will take you to play with your sister.”

Wen Siyuan said as he carried his son into the room of the three sisters Wenyue.

“Yueyue, you play with Pengpeng for a while, while dad goes to the study to read.”

Putting his son on the ground to stand still, Wen Siyuan turned around and left.

Wen Peng looked at his eldest sister Wen Yue, then at his second sister Wen Yi and his third sister Wen Yu. Finally, he walked up to his third sister Wen Yu on his short legs, handed over his tin frog toy, and made a milky sound. Said: "Play with Pengpeng, third sister, play with Pengpeng!"

However, Wen Yu did not say anything immediately. She turned her eyes to her sisters Wenyue and Wen Yi. Seeing her eldest sister Wen Yue nodding, she took the tin frog toy and led her younger brother to the living room to play.

in the room.

Wen Yi sat by the bed and asked her sister Wenyue: "Sister, why do you think she likes to say bad things about Aunt Jiang?"

“Didn’t you hear? Dad said she was jealous.”

Wen Yue sat on her bed. She casually picked up the composition book lying next to the pillow and said, "You are petty, don't imitate that woman."

“I won’t imitate her!”

Wen Yi shook her head like a rattle, pursed her lips, and said seriously: "I want to learn from Aunt Jiang!"

Wen Yue remained silent.

Wen Yi asked: "Sister, don't you learn from Aunt Jiang?" Wen Yue: "Aunt Jiang is so good, I'm afraid I won't be able to learn from her."

She looks like a little fairy, is so gentle, can host TV shows, win honors for the country by winning gold medals, and has been admitted to the best university in the country. How can Aunt Jiang study like this?

“Sister... studying like Aunt Jiang is not about becoming like Aunt Jiang.”

Blinking her eyes, Wen Yi explained: "I know Aunt Jiang is very powerful, but I just use Aunt Jiang as a role model to learn from and make myself better."

“I’m overthinking it.”

Wen Yue understood what her sister Wen Yi meant, and she gave her thumbs up: "You are smarter than your sister, great!"

This is what the little girl unknowingly learned from Jiang Li.

Wen Yi was a little shy, so she smiled; "Sister is smart and knows how to use Aunt Jiang's method to give me likes."

This made Wen Yue feel embarrassed. She looked away from Wen Yi: "I'm going to read a book."

“Then I’ll go to the living room to play.”

Getting off the bed, Wen Yi left the room.



The train station was crowded. Jiang Li looked at the scene in front of him. To be honest, he felt quite scared.

She dislikes crowding the most, and has never been crowded with anyone. After all, before she came to this world, she was born with a silver spoon in her mouth. When she went out, she would either take a special car or take a private plane. Even if she was playing at sea, she would take a taxi. Also a private yacht.

In short, she has never seen a scene like today since she was a child.

Even if I come to this world, this crowded scene in front of me is still the first time I have seen it.

As for the first time I arrived in Beicheng, although I also took a train, it was during the student summer vacation in July, and there were not many people at the train station or even on the train.

At least she didn’t see this crowd of people, making it difficult to move.

Noticing the change in Jiang Li's expression, Luo Yanqing couldn't hide his concern: "Are you scared?"

(End of this chapter)