The First Emperor Said He Likes Me

Chapter Eleven

Wen Yu was carrying a bag, walking lightly after getting off the bus, walking a few steps in front, and then turned back, embracing Zhao Zheng's arm, and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhao will be here soon, you see, that building is, my house is in six floor."

"Very happy?" Zhao Zheng asked.

Wen Yu nodded, "I haven't come back in a semester, I missed home." He swiped into the community, and the second building was their home.

The two sat on the elevator and went upstairs. Wen Yu took out the key to open the door. After a long time, he didn't see it. The next door pushed out a middle-aged woman. Seeing that Wen Yu was stunned, she quickly said, "Wen Yu, move your house." Do n’t you know the big house? "

Wen Yu's hand holding the key came to a halt. The woman saw Wen Yu really didn't know and was a little embarrassed, saying, "You really don't know. Your parents bought a new house and moved away a month ago. It is now sold here." Now. "

"Oh, I called them, thank you, Aunt Wang." Wen Yu smiled and pulled Zhao Zheng away as if to walk away from the door. Even then, Aunt Wang whispered in his mouth, "How could this be? 'S parents didn't know they thought they were picked up, so they didn't ignore the second child ....... "

Wen Yu was confused and endured grievances, and said to Zhao Zheng: "My parents must have forgotten to notify me, it doesn't matter if I call them."

Zhao Zheng didn't say anything about Wen Yu's grievance, but just reached out and patted Wen Yu's curly head.

"I wanted to inform you the last time I called. I didn't expect to interrupt and forget. Recently I-you come back and say, the address is sent to you in WeChat." Wen Mu said on the phone.

Wen Yu just wanted to say that Uncle Zhao also came together, and he heard the phone hang up, WeChat sent a voice, Wen Yu opened the new home address. His grievances just disappeared, and he raised his head and smiled and said to Zhao Zheng: "We've got a taxi, and my mom didn't forget it on purpose. She might have something."

I don't know whether to explain to myself or to explain to Zhao Zheng.

The new home was quite far away from here. The two of them arrived in the car for 40 minutes. Wen Yu got a little pale when he got off. Zhao Zheng saw Wen Yu's hand and went to a nearby convenience store first. He bought a bottle of water and unscrewed it. Wenyu.

Wen Yu took two sips, depressing the nausea of ​​his heart. It was almost twelve o'clock in the morning, but he had no appetite, but felt dizzy.

The new home is a large-area apartment for elevators. Wenyu pressed the password and got into the elevator. Somehow, I felt a little uneasy. He heard the sound of a ding and shrank, but it was a lot easier to see the mother who opened the elevator.

"Mom." Wen Yu raised a smile on his face.

Mother Wen patted Yu Xiu's shoulder, "Go ahead and say." When the gaze moved to Zhao Zheng next to him, Wen Yu first said: "Uncle Zhao came back with me." Mother Wen nodded like a waking dream and smiled. Be more enthusiastic, "Mr. Zhao is also here, please come in first."

The new house is decorated in a grand style, with four rooms and two halls and bright lighting.

"Mom, the house is really beautiful. Where is my room? I want to put the bag." Wen Yu said.

A trace of embarrassment appeared on the mother's face, took Wen Yu to a small room, the window was small, the room was very dark, the bed was covered with clothes, the mother turned on the light, and said: "You didn't say you want to come back, I still I didn't have time to clean up. Your brother is in the third year of high school this year. I have to make up for the winter vacation, and I have better study for the study. "It can be considered to explain the small room of Wenyu.

"I know." Wen Yu flashed his grievances in his eyes, and then said, "I have packed myself."

The mother nodded and turned to the living room to call. After a while, he said: "Your dad said that he will come back at noon. Let's go out to dinner. Last time, we would like to thank Mr. Zhao for his business affairs."

"Thank you so much," Zhao Zheng said coldly.

When I went to the restaurant for lunch, the literary and literary mother was very polite and enthusiastic towards Zhao Zheng, but Wen Yu almost didn't ask much.

Zhao Zheng put sweet and sour pork ribs in the Wenyu bowl, "You love to eat."

Wen Yu was a little sullen, looked down at the ribs in his bowl, his eyes soured inexplicably, and he dared not talk when he lowered his head, for fear of leaking his emotions.

At the end of lunch, Zhao Zheng proposed to leave. Wen Yu was anxious and said, "Are you going back, Uncle Zhao?"

"No, there is some business here." Zhao Zheng rubbed Wen Yu's head and glanced at the Wenjia couple behind, saying, "I am in the Yunding Hotel. If you are bored, you can come to me."

He patted Wen Yu's head again, then turned directly to the car, his back full of coldness.

Wen Yu followed his parents home. He had to tidy up the room himself. He found that many of his clothes were missing in the wardrobe, the things were messed up, and some of the cards he liked to collect when he was a child were gone. When I was wronged, I pushed out the door and walked away. Just two steps later, I heard my parents whispering.

"............ Don't say anything, don't you say it all, time is up ..."

"Okay, you said."

The voice of the two was very low and very vague. Wen Yu has rarely seen his parents arguing since he went to college. Now he hears quarrels and obviously does n’t want him to know. He was very upset and returned to the room. The grievances he had just lost are now gone. Now he only has to worry about why his parents It's going to quarrel.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the kitchen stewed chicken soup, the fragrance was tangy, Wenyu didn't eat well at noon, and I slept again in the afternoon. I didn't know if there was any cooking at home. This would come to the living room. Seeing that there was only a mother in the kitchen, I could not help smiling: "Mom, so sweet."

"Boiled the chicken broth for your younger brother. He is under pressure now and will be able to start after a while."

Wen Yu nodded, and his parents preferred his younger brother since childhood, which is also normal. He is the boss who wants to make a point.

Soon after the door rang, he saw his father returning with his brother. Wen Yu's younger brother Wenle was 18 years old, not tall, and chubby. As soon as Wenyu flew over, Wen Yu gave his younger brother a hug and rubbed his brother's head, "But he gained a few pounds."

"It's not all moms, I always make up, and every day is a big tonic soup, brother you advise mom, I'm about to make up for nosebleeds." Wen Le said strangely.

The mother came out of the kitchen and took her son ’s schoolbag and said, “You ’re talking nonsense, how hard you study, you just need to make up, and your mother does n’t look fat at all.” She also blamed the man next to him, , You do n’t know to help carry some points. "

"Mom, I'm such an adult. I don't need my dad to take it for me. Others will laugh." Wen Le said after his big brother Wen Yu. "Brother, let's play games. We have a new one recently-"

Before the words were finished, the mother-in-law was anxious and said to Wen Yu: "It is not allowed to take him to play games."

Wen Le was unhappy, and Wen Mu said, "You made chicken soup." Wen Le's face collapsed when he heard this, and Wen Fu said, "Change clothes and wash your face first. Xiao Le doesn't like to drink, even if Now. "

The mother-in-law's eyebrows were raised, and her voice had just increased. When she saw Wenle, she swallowed her back and said, "You must drink soup."

Wen Yu saw from the beginning to the end, his eyes moved to his parents, and he always felt that his parents would hide something in front of Xiao Le.

After drinking chicken soup at midnight, my brother got tired and crooked, and even gave Wen Yu the half bowl with his brother. Wen Yu was a little uncomfortable and too tired. I wondered why my brother did n’t like it, but I did n’t know his appetite was also Zhao. Zheng raised a little bit.

Stomach hurts during sleep, waking up confusedly, Wen Yu stretched his arms to hook the bedside, touched the empty, only to remember that this is home.

He lifted the quilt and put on his slippers to go out. He planned to drink some hot water. He heard footsteps across the door. His head instantly thought of his parents' dispute in the afternoon, and he did not know what to think.

The low voice outside the door was his mother's name again.

"... you stand still."

Then a series of footsteps sounded and went to the living room, Wen Yu opened the door, and the two figures in the dark living room were opposite.

"Li Shujuan, what do you want to do? We are all divorced, don't you want to control me."

divorce? !

Wen Yu's eyes widened suddenly.

The whisper in the living room continued.

"You are crazy, what to do when Xiaole heard it, and said that he finished the college entrance examination and told him the truth." The mother lowered her voice as if to tear off the man. "I warn you to keep your mouth tight."

The father nodded perfunctoryly, and his tone was irritated. "Okay, I know, I'm sick just because I'm in a space with you. I don't know which man has slept in that bed."

"I'm talking about how clean I am, don't you have a woman outside too ?!" Wen Mu sneered coldly, and closed her hair. "You have to accompany Xiaole for a weekend, when he returns to school, where do you want to go? I do n’t stop, let ’s say Wenyu is also— "

"Wen Yu?" Wenfu mocked, "You haven't told him the truth yet? I think now, is this Wen Yu not the one you picked up, it should be the wild seed of which wild man you are illegitimate."

The mother-in-law yelled: "Wen Zhibin, you were there when picking up Wen Yu."

The prince knew that he was silent, and the mother would calm down. She said, "Wenyu, I will tell him personally. I raised him so big. Now that he is an adult, the future Luneng himself Let ’s go, I ’ve brought a child over there, and I ca n’t keep him. ”

"I wouldn't want him, he was like that, not a man or a man—"

"Wen Zhibin shut up, you leave me." Wen Mu whispered coldly.

The sneer sneered: "Pretend to be kind. Didn't you want to throw it away when you picked it up and found the child? Now you are pretending to be virtuous." After snorting, the door went away.

The mother-in-law's back stood at the same place and didn't know what to think about. After a while, she returned to the second bedroom lightly, and pushed the door to see Wen Le sleeping peacefully, and then returned to the main bedroom.

In a small room, Wen Yu's face was covered with tears, and he fell to the spot, with the conversation he had just heard in his head.

Picked up.

Can't keep him.

I won't want him either.

Not male or female.

The stomach hurts, and there are fragments in my head that seem to remind me of my childhood.

No wonder his father never hugged him intimately. No wonder his brother chose all good things from small to large. No wonder his mother always looked at him with pity and sympathy ...

But never loved.

He blamed himself for his physical defects and made his parents feel guilty, so he made everything perfect, loved his brother, studied hard, shared housework for his mother, and never talked back to his father.

He never thought that everything was self-conscious.

He is gone.

No one will ask him.

The author has something to say:

Without intervention, the Wen's couple may divorce later.

I originally planned to save a new manuscript today. As a result, when I saw someone writing Li Bihua's work in the afternoon, I turned around and read the rouge button version. Now I am still in a low mood. It's really uncomfortable to read it again and dare not watch it again.

Especially after writing this chapter, Xiao Shou is gone [so I called for a meal and I plan to have fun]

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