Chapter 1273 Why do you want to tell me?

Luo Yanqing naturally had nothing to say.

At this time, Mingrui and Minghan Mingwei came out of the room with three dumplings. Jiang Li directly told the six dumplings: "Mom and dad are going to the train station. You guys stay at home and we will be back soon."

“Mom, who are you and dad going to pick up at the train station?”

 Guo Guo tilted her little head and blinked her big bright eyes and asked Jiang Li.

“Pick up your uncle.”

Jiang Li responded with a smile.

“Pick up my uncle? Mom, Guoguo’s uncle is at grandma and grandpa’s house. Why do you and your father go to the train station to pick him up?”

Guoguo’s round eyes were full of confusion.

“It’s not that uncle, the uncle that mom and dad are going to pick up is named Feng Yi. When you see it later, call him Uncle Feng, do you understand?”

Hearing what Jiang Li said, Mingrui, Minghan and Mingwei naturally knew who Feng Yi was, and the three of them instantly smiled. Minghan asked, "Mom, has Uncle Feng Yi come back from the army?"

"Um."

Jiang Li nodded and said with a smile: "Your Uncle Feng is back for the Spring Festival. He will be at the train station. He called our house just now. Your father and I will go and pick him up right now."

Minghan: "Mom, you and my dad go quickly. We will wait for you at home."



At the entrance of the courtyard.

“Big brother and second brother, what is Uncle Feng like? How is he? Does he like children?”

Luo Yanqing drove Jiang Li away. At this time, Tang Yuan raised her little head and asked Ming Rui Minghan in a milky voice.

Hearing this, Mingrui pinched the fur ball on Tang Yuan's ear protection hat and said: "Uncle Feng has a very good temper. He is about the same height as his uncle and cousin. He has a gentle smile and treats children very well." Very friendly.”

“Little glutinous rice balls, my eldest brother is right. Uncle Feng is very gentle and loves children.”

Minghan agreed with what his brother Mingrui said, and then he said to Tangyuan: "The tanks, cannons... models assembled from bullet casings in our room were all made by Uncle Feng himself."

Tang Yuan’s black eyes were shining brightly, and he praised in a sweet voice: “Uncle Feng is so awesome!”

“Sister, sister, I’m looking forward to seeing Uncle Feng!”

 Guoguo was held in Mingwei's arms. When she heard the soft and cute milky sound in her ears, she smiled and said, "Sister, I'm looking forward to it too!"

“Uncle Feng protects the family and country just like Cousin Chen.”

This is Tuanzi's voice. Hearing this, Mingrui bent down and picked him up: "Yes, Uncle Feng and Cousin Chen are the same. They graduated from command academies. Now they are protecting their home and country and protecting us to live a stable life."

Tuanzi’s voice was full of seriousness: “Great!”

“Well, Uncle Feng and Cousin Chen are both great.”

Mingrui smiled, hugged the dumplings and greeted Minghan and Mingwei to enter the courtyard.

There is no doubt that Tangyuan was held in Minghan's arms.

Next door at the entrance of Wenjiayuan, Suman saw the three older Mingrui children holding dumplings and the younger ones respectively. The clothes the six children were wearing were obviously better-looking, more expensive, and more exquisite than the children in the courtyard. I felt very uncomfortable.

She earns a lot of money from her business, but she is not willing to buy expensive clothes for her son Wenpeng. And how much salary can a poor teacher get in a month, even if he is teaching at a university?

He actually dressed up all the children in his family so exquisitely.

snort! I don't have much ability, but I spend money lavishly. Isn't it because of the high income of the man in the family? But no matter how high it is, can it be compared with her as a boss?

Suman ignored one thing at this moment, that is, Jiang Li always drove a car that even those with money could hardly buy in China.

“Pengpeng! Pengpeng, go home with mom, and mom will fry meatballs for you.”

Looking back at the door of Jiang Lijiayuan, Su Man called his son Wen Peng. Unexpectedly, Wen Peng and several friends were having fun under the big banyan tree, and did not respond to Suman called him at all.

When Suman saw this, he was so angry that he couldn't help but walked over, twisted his son Wenpeng's ears and dragged him home: "You didn't hear me when I shouted, did you? You **** kid, you are becoming more and more disobedient, look at me for a while How to tell your father!"

“Mom! Mom, please let go, it hurts so much!”

Wen Peng grimaced in pain. He tried hard to break off Suman's hand, but he couldn't break it open. He couldn't help shouting "Wow!" "Bad woman! Let me go quickly, I'm not afraid of you complaining to my father, ah ah" Ah, it hurts me so much! Dad! Dad, please help me, the bad woman is going to twist my ears off, dad..."

Entering the courtyard, Wen Peng lost all scruples, raised his voice and cried loudly.

Wen Siyuan was sitting in the living room. Hearing his son's cry, his brows furrowed slightly.

“Let the child go.”

Standing at the door of the living room, Wen Siyuan stared at Suman with no emotion in his eyes.

“He said I’m a bad woman, why don’t you take good care of me?”

Withdrawing her hand, Suman met Wen Siyuan's calm gaze. She felt panicked and aggrieved, but what she showed on her face was anger: "Did you hear what I said? Your son said that I was Bad woman, do you care?"

Wen Siyuan turned his attention to his son Wen Peng, but before he could speak, Wen Peng said angrily: "Mom, you are a bad woman. I'm not wrong. You complained in front of my father. Do you think I will be afraid?" ?"

Since she has been busy with business and her own happiness, Suman has hardly taken care of Wenpeng in the past few years. The three sisters Wenyue are only responsible for keeping Wenpeng, the younger brother, from being hungry and cold. They are also responsible for other aspects. Don't care much.

Coupled with the fact that Wen Siyuan was busy at work and at home, it was natural that he didn't care about Wen Peng's discipline.

In this way, there is no difference between Wenpeng and stocking.

Now, he is nearly ten years old and can be said to have grown into a naughty boy.

“Wen Peng! I am your mother, how come I have become a bad woman?”

Suman was angry and tried to attack Wen Peng, but Wen Peng dodged him.

Wen Siyuan looked at the mother and son expressionlessly, without saying a word.

"Aren't you a bad woman? Then why do you want my uncle to kiss you?"

As soon as she heard what her son Wenpeng said, Suman's face suddenly changed. She didn't care about anything else and slapped her son on the back casually: "What nonsense are you talking about? When did I do that? Damn it, kid, you are talking so nonsense." Who taught you this?"

Even though Wenpeng was wearing a thick cotton-padded jacket, Suman slapped him so hard that he coughed several times and almost fell to the ground.

Stabilizing his body, he cried and ran to Wen Siyuan, then turned and glared at Suman: "No one taught me. I saw and heard you and my uncle in your store that day..."

"Wen Peng, shut up! I had bugs in my eyes. Your uncle happened to be in the store to give your aunt some clothes. Seeing that my eyes hurt, he suggested that I wash them with water. I said no, but I didn't say anything. Those **** words from your mouth!”

Suman was undoubtedly defending himself and explaining to Wen Siyuan. However, Wen Siyuan's face showed no signs of strangeness at all, as if he was speaking to his son Wen Peng and didn't care at all about Suman's so-called explanation.

“Okay, go wash your face.”

After saying something to his son Wen Peng, Wen Siyuan turned around and returned to the living room.

“Dad, what time should we go to my grandparents’ house for the reunion dinner?”

Wen Peng didn't wash his face. He followed Wen Siyuan to the living room and asked casually.

“Go there in the afternoon.”

Picking up the newspaper on the coffee table, Wen Siyuan responded, and heard Wen Peng hesitate and say: "Dad, I didn't lie. I really saw my mother and my uncle together, and heard my mother ask my uncle to Kiss her."

Wen Siyuan's eyes moved away from the newspaper. He looked at his son quietly for a moment and said, "Do you know what you mean by saying that? Do you know that if what you said is true, the relationship between your mother and me, and you What will happen between my uncle and your aunt?"

…”

Wen Peng was stunned for a while, and then he said, "But I really didn't lie."

“Then do you know that I have been waiting to divorce your mother?”

After hearing what Wen Siyuan said, Wen Peng pursed his lips and asked with tears in his eyes: "I know, but every child has a father and a mother. Can you and my mother not divorce?"

“This is a matter between your mother and I. You are still a child and you don’t understand and can’t control it.”

Wen Siyuan waved his hand: "Wash your face, go back to your room and read your homework. If you don't understand, ask your eldest sister and the others."

Wen Peng stood there for a while, and then he left the living room.

But soon after the meeting, his crying sounded again in the courtyard. Wen Siyuan knew that Suman must have done it again. With a cold face, he stood up and walked out of the living room.

“Are you done yet?”

Wen Siyuan's words made Suman instantly retract his hand from his son Wenpeng's butt: "If you don't teach your son, I will, or else he will become a little **** when he grows up!"

Wen Peng rubbed his neck and shouted at Suman: "I'm not a gangster!"

“Go to my study.”

These words were said by Wen Siyuan to his son Wen Peng.

In the yard next door.

“Second brother, what are you doing standing here?”

Ming Wei saw her second brother Minghan blowing the cold wind outside the living room door, so she couldn't help but walked over and asked.

Hearing this, Minghan responded: "There's a quarrel next door."

“To make a fuss.”

There would be a noise next door every once in a while, and Mingwei was already used to it.

Minghan: "I heard Wen Peng say her mother is a bad woman."

Ming Wei: "Second brother, you are a boy, can you not like gossip so much? Besides, do you think it is appropriate for Wen Peng to say that kind of thing?"

“Wen Peng saw his uncle kissing his mother. Do you think it’s appropriate for Wen Peng to tell Uncle Wen about this?”

Back to the living room, Minghan muttered.

“Second brother!”

Ming Wei stared: "The dumplings and glutinous rice **** are here, can you pay attention?"

Her cheeks turned red, Ming Wei felt that her second brother Minghan spoke regardless of the occasion and could easily teach bad things to children.

“Okay, okay, I was wrong.”

Minghan made a zipper motion towards his mouth, but he heard Mingwei say at this moment: "Some women are indeed bad women. They only care about giving birth to children and do not care about upbringing. They are not qualified to be mothers at all."

Minghan knew that his sister was probably thinking of their biological mother, and his mood became not very good for a while.

“Yes, some women are not worthy of being mothers and are bad women in the eyes of children.”

Mingrui looked at Minghan and Mingwei in confusion: "What are you two muttering about?"

Mingwei: “…”

Minghan: “…”

The two were silent for a while, and then shook their heads together. They couldn't instill some nonsense into their younger siblings.

About an hour later, Luo Yanqing drove Jiang Li and Feng Yi back to the compound.

"Sister Jiang Li! This... this is incredible!"

Following Jiang Li and Luo Yanqing into the living room, Feng Yi saw three dumplings and was shocked by the appearance of the three little guys!

Yes, it is normal for children to look like their parents, but what did he see?

  A smaller version of Brother Yan Qing and a smaller version of Sister Jiang Li, and there are two smaller versions of Brother Yan Qing. They are exactly the same, so amazing!

"Hello, Uncle Feng!" The three dumplings looked at Feng Yi curiously, looking at the tall uncle who was wearing a green uniform, standing upright, and good-looking. Well, it was Uncle Feng, but why did this Uncle Feng look weird? weird?

You look at me, I look at you, the three dumplings look at each other, trying to find the answer in each other's eyes.

“Sister Jiang Li, you are so good at giving birth!”

Feng Yi put away the surprised expression on his face. He stepped forward and hugged Tuanzi, then hugged Tangyuan. Finally, he hugged Guoguo directly and said with a smile on his face: "Duanzi and Tangyuan are like a smaller version of Brother Yan Qing. Guoguo is you." Smaller versions, they look so cute!”

Hearing what Feng Yi said, the three dumplings understood.

It turns out that Uncle Feng was surprised by their appearance and found it incredible.

Well, not surprising!

Those who have met their brothers and sisters, as well as their father and mother, there is no one who does not show a surprised expression when they first see them.

“Thank you for the compliment, I feel the same way!”

Jiang Li didn't blush at all. She smiled and said, "My brother Yan Qing and I have strong genes, right?"

Feng Yi nodded repeatedly: "Very powerful."

Sitting in the living room chatting for a while, Jiang Li said to Feng Yi: "There is hot water on the stove in the kitchen and living room. Why don't you wash up and change clothes?"

Feng Yi was a little embarrassed and asked: "Isn't it troublesome?"

“The hot water is readily available, what’s the trouble?”

Shaking his head, Jiang Li said, "By the way, do you have a change of clothes? If not, I will find you two pieces of clothes belonging to your brother Yan Qing."

Feng Yi: “I’m taking it with me.”

Jiang Li: "Just take it with you. After you take a shower, we will go to my parents' place to spend New Year's Eve together. By the way, you can also have a good time with my little brother, Yangyang and the others."

Hearing this, Feng Yi was silent for a moment and said, "Sister Jiang Li, I want to go to Mo Gao's place. It's very deserted for him to celebrate the New Year alone."

"Mo Hong will also go to my parents' place to celebrate New Year's Eve tonight. Don't you know that he, my little brother and Yangyang are now as close as the same person. Two days ago, my little brother and Yangyang I just invited him to spend New Year’s Eve with our family.”

Hearing what Jiang Li said, Feng Yi asked: "I was on the phone with Mo Hong a while ago. He said that Yiyang was going to study abroad. Has he not left yet?"

“Yangyang majored in clinical medicine and just graduated this summer. It will take time to go through the procedures to go abroad, but now it’s all done and we’ll leave after the year.”

“How many years will you go?”

“Three years.”

“Take his lover with him?”

Jiang Yiyang got married in October this year.

His wife is Lin Dan.

Jiang Li: “Lin Dan won’t go.”

Feng Yi: "Yi Yang will be gone for three years."

"Lin Dan has her own career, and she was found to be pregnant. If she goes abroad, it will be bad for both the mother and the fetus if she doesn't adapt to the climate."

When Jiang Li said this, he asked Feng Yi: "My brother and Yangyang are both married and have children. What about you? Have you found a partner?"

"I'm in no hurry."

Feng Yi scratched his head and said uncomfortably: "Mo Huang is older than me. He is my brother Mo. He is still single. When will he get married? It will not be too late for me to find a partner."

"What's the priority for this kind of thing? Listen to your sister and me, grab the right one when you find it, otherwise you will miss it for the rest of your life. In this case, you will regret it."

Jiang Li said this very sincerely.

Feng Yi looked slightly moved and nodded: "Okay, I'll listen to Sister Jiang Li."



He originally planned to go to his parents' place to reunite with his family at noon, but after picking up Feng Yi from the train station, it was almost noon. Thinking that Feng Yi must be hungry just after getting off the train, Jiang Li simply slipped away. When making lunch, with Mingrui Minghan and Ming Wei helping out, there was no room for Luo Yanqing to do anything.

“Okay, Ruirui, you and Hanhan go to the living room and sit down. I can help Weiwei in the kitchen. I’m so crowded just looking at you all standing there.”

 Seeing Mingrui and Minghan rushing to wash and cut the ingredients to be used, Jiang Li didn't say much and just drove them away.

“Mom, are you trying to burn bridges?”

Minghan asked with a smile.

“You don’t want to eat at noon?”

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows, and then said: "Even if your mother and I cross the river and burn the bridge, what can you do?"

"Of course I can't do anything! You are my mother, my mother-in-law. You can do whatever you say, and I will never have any objections."

As soon as Minghan finished his sentence, he heard Mingwei say: "Second brother, do you dare to have any objection?"

“I don’t dare.”

If he dares to have any objection, just wait until he is frozen into ice cubes by the cold air released by his father!

“Ruirui, go to the bathroom and ask your Uncle Feng if he wants some hot water.”

Jiang Li told Mingrui, and after Mingrui left, she said to Minghan: "You stayed in the kitchen and didn't leave, are you afraid of your father?"

"Mom...what do you say? Why should I be afraid of my dad?"

Minghan looked puzzled.

Jiang Li: "If you're not afraid of your dad, why don't you dare to stay with your dad?"

Minghan: "I'm here to help you cook, mom! Besides, my dad is not a man-eating tiger, so I'm not afraid of him."

“Second brother, the rice is steaming in the pot, and now only my mother is left to cook. There is nothing I need your help with.”

Ming Wei’s implication is that you are just afraid of dad, why else are you still not leaving?

…”

Minghan stood there for a while, twitching his lips and said, "Okay, I'll go."

Actually...it's not that he's afraid of staying with his father, it's that he doesn't know what to say.

The reason?

My father is really unsmiling and very cold. Unless he takes the initiative to speak, my father will just sit there quietly and think about his own things.

When he was young, he didn't think it was anything, but when he grew up, whenever he stayed with his father, he felt like an ant on a hot pot, and it was difficult to sit still.

But he didn’t dare to leave casually.

Afraid of being frozen by the air-conditioning released by my father.

“Mom, why do you think my dad only smiles in front of you?”

Watching her second brother Minghan come out of the kitchen, Mingwei's voice sounded: "Every time my father and I stay together, I don't know what to say. I just feel... I feel that my father is completely cold and cold, as if he has no emotions in the legend. "

Jiang Li's smiling voice overflowed from his lips: "Your father has a cold temperament, and he only thinks about work, so he will inevitably pay less attention to the people around him. However, your father is very soft-hearted. As long as something happens to you brothers and sisters, you will Dad won’t ignore it.”

“I know that.”

Mingwei said: "My dad does have a soft heart, but he treats you differently, mom. I can see that when dad is with you, he is relaxed and his eyes are very different. And he will smile at you, mom.”

…”

Jiang Li was startled for a moment, then smiled, she said: "When you reach adulthood and meet a boy who really likes you, he will definitely treat you differently from others."

Mingwei's cheeks were slightly red: "I'm still young!"

“There’s nothing to be embarrassed about.”

Jiang Li smiled and said: "Men should get married when they are older, and women should get married when they are older. It is natural to meet someone you like when you are older."

“Mom, please stop talking. I want to be by your side forever, so I won’t like anyone!”

Ming Wei’s face became even redder.

Hearing this, Jiang Li smiled lightly and said no more.

Lunch is five dishes and one soup.

Staple food: rice.

After having enough to eat and drink, Mingrui and Minghan took the initiative to do the dishes and chopsticks without Jiang Li doing anything.

As for Mingwei, she took the three dumplings and walked around the yard twice to eat, and then they went back to the room.

At this moment, Jiang Li and Feng Yi were in Luo Yanqing's study. Of course, Luo Yanqing was also there.

“Sister Jiang Li, what do you want to tell me?”

Can't you talk about something in the living room? Why do you have to go to the study?

Feng Yi was confused and couldn't help but be curious about what Jiang Li was going to say, and at the same time a little nervous.

Why are you nervous?

Well, Feng Yi doesn’t know, it’s just an intuition.

“Xiao Yi, I am your sister.”

Jiang Li looked a little serious.

Feng Yi: "Sister Jiang Li, you are my sister."

I don’t quite understand what Jiang Li means.

"Yes, I am your sister, but what I mean is that you and I are related by blood."

As soon as he heard what Jiang Li said, Feng Yi stood up immediately: "Sister Jiang Li! What did you say? I have a blood relationship with you?"

"Um."

Jiang Li nodded, her expression softening now: "Sit down, I will explain the matter to you clearly."

Feng Yi sat back in his original position.

“Before Ms. Feng married your father, she and my biological father were a couple, but because of...”

Jiang Li narrated the story between Fang Su and Jiang Boya, with a calm expression on her face and an unhurried voice: "Xu was brought back to Beicheng by someone arranged by my grandfather.

Ms. Fang could not bear the blow for a while and she gave birth prematurely... I was abandoned by her in the trash can at the health center. My mother accidentally picked me up. Otherwise, I would definitely not have survived until now. "

After a moment of silence, Jiang Li briefly talked about how she was found by Jiang Boya, how Fang Su stood up in front of Jiang Boya, and how Fang Su had come to find her again and again.

At the end, Jiang Li said: "Not long ago, Ms. Fang got into trouble again. It is said that she already has her own family, and she did that to me. She should not and dare not get involved with my dad anymore.

But I don’t know what she was thinking. Regardless of her own reputation and that of the Feng family, she insisted on pestering my father again and again. Xiaoyi, I am telling you this just to tell you that no matter what happens to Ms. Fang, I am your brother. I admit it. "

After Feng Yi finished listening, he was silent for a long time and asked, "Why do you want to tell me?"

“I recognized you as my brother before I knew my life experience. There is no reason why I didn’t tell you the truth after I found out that I was actually related to you by blood.

Furthermore, our family has other connections with the Feng family. Regardless of other things, I should let you know that you and I are relatives. "

Subsequently replaced. . . Catching insects

(End of this chapter)