Chapter Eighty Five

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date="2021-01-05"

title="Chapter Eighty Five "

weight="117812"

series = ["The Idol And The Disabled President Made An Official Announcement"]

mode = "manual"

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On New Year's Eve, Wen's house became lively early in the morning.

In the kitchen, Mother Wen was preparing a reunion dinner, and Father Wen lay hands on the side, chopping pig trotters and ribs with "dongdongdongdong"; Grandpa Wen and Grandma Wen watched the fire in front of the braised vegetable stove. The four juniors wanted to help, but when they first went in, they were kicked out because they were disgusted.

The first time I saw Wenrun being so disgusted, Ye Hansheng couldn't help but laugh, "I thought you would be a chef at home." After all, Wenrun's cooking skills are not bad.

"My mom and my milk cook better than me." Wenrun wrinkled his nose and whispered to Ye Hansheng: "And our family actually dotes on children." The family was poor before, and Mother Wen was in poor health. Not so obvious. Later, Mother Wen's health improved, but she wouldn't ask her children to do anything she could do. Therefore, the eldest and second child are all suffering from the Wen family. Later, Wenrun and the fourth child, although not as spoiled as the children in the city, they are also spoiled in the countryside.

Just like they come back now, they don’t need to stretch their hands for homework. It's all taken care of by Mother Wen inside and out.

"That's good." Ye Hansheng smiled. Parents are kind and harmonious, and children are sensible and filial, which are already happiness that many people cannot envy.

"The reunion dinner is still early, I will take you around the village?"

The weather in the first two days was not so good, it was cold and cold, and the two of them didn’t go out much. Today was New Year’s Eve, and it happened to be a sunny day. The warm sun in winter made people lazy, so Wenrun wanted to take him outside. . Although Yuanshan Village is a bit off, the ecological environment is not bad.

As soon as Little Sister Wen heard it, she immediately raised her hand to indicate that she wanted to go, and the two big ones naturally followed. Wenrun ran and talked to Mother Wen, saying to go around and come back for dinner.

"The scarf is woven, you go to the cabinet in my room, take it out and wrap it around. I also knit a small leaf, you remember to give it to him." Mother Wen saw that he was wearing thin clothes and was about to go out, and couldn't help chatting. Say something, "wear more and don’t catch a cold."

Wenrun responded with an "Eh" and went to the cabinet to take out the scarf. Mother Wen is ingenious. She used to knit sweaters and gloves for them. Now that the conditions are good and she is getting older, she only knits a few scarves for the children every two years.

The cashmere scarf is soft and comfortable, with five stacks neatly placed together.

Wenrun took it out and let them choose first. In the end, they were left with one gray and one black, he and Ye Hansheng one each.

"My mother knitted it herself." Wenrun whispered: "Knowing that you are coming for the New Year, I specially knit one more."

Ye Hansheng wrapped the scarf. The simple black scarf went well with his woolen coat. Wenrun told him not to move, took a picture of him with his phone, and showed it to him, "It looks good."

"Third brother, don't just give Mr. Ye a picture!" Wen Xiaomei shouted from the side: "Go to the embankment, let's take pictures together!"

"Go go." Wenrun put away the phone and pushed Ye Hansheng away. It's lively with more people. The villagers came over to say hello when they saw it, and teased Wenrun. When I saw that Ye Hansheng was a raw face, he asked curiously.

Wenrun explained it as "a friend who came to the house for the New Year."

The people's congress in the village is quite old for many years, and young people who are in good conditions have bought a house outside, and usually only go back to the village to visit relatives and friends after the Spring Festival, so there is no worry that someone will know Ye Hansheng.

The road in the village was newly built, but the surrounding environment remained largely unchanged. Wenrun introduced Ye Hansheng as he walked, such as which wall yard he had climbed when he was a child, and which tree he had picked fruit... Ye Hansheng listened As he spoke slowly, he imagined a little Wenrun with short hands and short legs. His face might be covered with mud, like a small tabby cat, staggeringly following the ass of his two brothers to climb the wall and climb the tree.

Thinking about it, it feels too incredible. The naughty young boy had grown into the handsome young man in front of him.

The two fell in the end, Ye Hansheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, and reached out and secretly hooked the palm of his hand hanging beside him.

There was a slight itch in the palm of his hand, Wenrun curled up his fingers, seeing the older brother walking in front, they did not look back, and quickly reached out and scratched the back of his hand.

Itchy, itchy, sweet to my heart.

Little Sister Wen, who had already reached the embankment of the big river, turned around and called them, "Brother, why are you so slow?!"

"Come!" Wenrun pushed Ye Hansheng up and strode up the embankment.

In winter, the water in the river is much less, but the water quality is clear. don't know whose wooden boat is tied to the shore, lining the fields in the distance, and there is no poetry.

Little sister Wen brought a selfie stick, and five people posed on the stone bridge. She pressed the shutter and said loudly, "Eggplant!"

Five people freeze in the frame with smiles. Wenrun and Ye Hansheng were in front. He squatted down on the wheelchair armrests, very close to Ye Hansheng. They were surrounded by the same scarf, one gray and one black; one cold and one soft, but unexpectedly harmonious.

Behind the two of them are the three brothers and sisters of the Wen family. The little sister of Wen is standing in the middle.

Wen Xiaomei posted the photo to the family group, and realized that Ye Hansheng was not there, and asked Wenrun to pull the person in.

Wenrun graciously pulled Ye Hansheng into the group.

Ye Hansheng looked at the WeChat group chat name "Wen Jia", the corner of his mouth smiled deeper, and he saved the photo that looked like a family portrait in his album.

A few people wandered around the big river embankment for a long time, and there were crackling firecrackers in the distance. They estimated that they were about to have a reunion dinner, and they went home.

The round table in the main hall of Wen's Xiaolou is already full of vegetables. Seeing them coming back, Mother Wen smiled and said, "I'm about to call you back, ready to eat."

When the dishes were served, Brother Wen took the firecrackers that had been prepared a long time ago and laid them out at the door. After everyone was on the table, he lighted the firecrackers and crackling firecrackers sounded outside the courtyard.

After the reunion dinner, the sky was already dark. When the dishes were cleaned up, the family gathered in the living room on the second floor and waited for the Spring Festival Gala. There is no elevator in the Wen's four-story building. Ye Hansheng was directly lifted by the two older brother-in-laws in a wheelchair.

The Spring Festival Gala has not yet started, and the Wen family members are chatting and eating snacks. Ye Hansheng went to Wenrun's room and called it a visit.

Wenrun's room is very simple. The furniture is all natural wood. Apart from the bed and the wardrobe, the most conspicuous thing is the book on the cabinet. Ye Hansheng turned his wheelchair forward and found that there were textbooks from elementary school to university. Some of them were very old and the edges of the books were curled up, but they were still neatly placed in the cabinet.

"My mother put these away." Taking a book in hand, Wenrun flipped through it and said with a smile: "When I was admitted to college, a bunch of people came to borrow books at home and she was reluctant to give it away. Only let the family take a copy and return the original."

Ye Hansheng picked up a book to read. It should be a college textbook. There were serious notes in the book, and the handwriting was correct and beautiful. At first glance, the person taking notes is a serious and good student. He was about to put the book back, but accidentally dropped a pale pink envelope from the book. Ye Hansheng was taken aback, pinched the envelope and looked at it, raising his eyebrows slightly, "What is this?"

"What?" Wenrun was also a little strange, took it and opened it, and it turned out to be a piece of letter paper. There is also a faint fragrance. After scanning two lines, he probably understood it, coughed, and explained: "I don't know when it was caught. I haven't seen it."

"Love letter?" Ye Hansheng's face was faint, even with a smile, "A female classmate wrote it?" Then he asked nonchalantly, "At the beginning, there were many people chasing you, right?"

"..." Wenrun was a little vain when he was asked one question after another. He obviously didn't do anything, but he was just guilty. After clearing his throat, he strained his face and said, "I don't know who it is, I have no impression."

"I have to study in high school and university, I have no time to pay attention to other things." So naturally I don't know if anyone is chasing me!

Ye Hansheng's smile was a little real, but his tone was still sour, "Whether it was before or now, there are many people who like you."

Wenrun knows him better now. He is sour when he hears this subtle tone. He immediately said: "But there is only one person I like."

Ye Hansheng was really cheered up, and took his hand and kissed the back of his hand. "There is only one person I like." As he said, he took the envelope in Wenrun's hand and said lightly: "Both After so long, you also have a boyfriend. Don’t keep this kind of love letter."

What else can Wenrun say, "You are right."

Ye Hansheng dealt with the love letter, and his mood finally became clear again. He turned around in Wenrun's room, and even the little things on Wenrun's desk could not put it down for a long time.

Seeing him like it, Wenrun can only let him. But he didn't expect him to look at it, and suddenly he said, "When my legs are better, I can sleep on the second floor."

Now it is inconvenient to go up and downstairs in a wheelchair, so he can only stay in the guest room on the first floor. But now looking at this room with Wenrun traces everywhere, he began to think that the second floor is better.

Wenrun looked at him with his arm supported. When he said this, a gentle light was hitting his side, and his cold facial features were full of gentleness.

"Okay." Wenrun whispered, "The second floor was originally intended for my marriage."

However, it is impossible to marry a wife right now. Instead, the old Wen family will want multiple sons in the future.

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On New Year’s Eve, there is a vigil. After watching the Spring Festival Gala, every household set off firecrackers to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new. The old year has passed and the new year has arrived.

On the first day of the new year, after getting up in the morning, a few juniors went to visit Grandpa Wen and Grandma Wen. The two old men gave out red envelopes one by one. They met the eldest and second child who had no girlfriend yet, and couldn’t help but urge the marriage. I will bring a granddaughter back!"

The eldest and second eldest ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, and swarmed to visit their parents for New Year.

Father Wen and Mother Wen also gave red envelopes. Even Ye Hansheng has it. Wenrun smiled secretly watching him tighten his lips and close the red envelope.

The New Year is to visit relatives and friends to eat, drink and have fun. Wenrun did not follow his parents to pay New Year's greetings because of his special occupation, so he stayed at home with Ye Hansheng.

The Wen family had all gone out, only two of them were at home. At first, watched the TV seriously, and after a while, didn't know who started it, so kissed him. In the past few days when they returned home, due to the presence of their family members, the two did not even hold their hands except when they slept at night. Now that he finally had a chance, Ye Hansheng made up for everything he owed in the previous few days.

Wenrun's lips were blushing. Seeing that he still wanted to continue, she gently pushed him and whispered, "Go back to my room."

Ye Hansheng let go of him, and the two were about to go back to the room, but suddenly came the voice of Little Sister Wen, "Brother, I'm back!"

The author has something to say: Mr. Ye: There are so many rivals, which is annoying.