If Wen Zhan doesn't go back, the Wen family will definitely have nothing nice to say behind his back.
Regardless of whether it was her intention or not, the blame has been placed on her.
When Wen Zhan heard this, the happy look on his face faded.
"Did my mother call you?" He knew his mother and Mu Wanqing very well, and knew that she must have a reason for saying this.
"Yeah." Mu Wanqing responded in a low voice.
After settling her sleeping daughter, she breathed a sigh of relief and sat down at the dining table. She continued to whisper: "My sister is asleep. It's not easy for you to take care of two of them by yourself. Just take your brother back. I can take care of my sister by myself." It’s decided. When Aunt Zhou and Sister-in-law come back, you can come and pick up my sister."
Both of them are her darlings. She is not willing to "abandon" her son, but reality does not allow it.
Wen Zhan was secretly unhappy when he saw her talking to herself and arranging everything.
"You can arrange it, but have you asked their opinions? No matter how young the child is, you must respect their wishes." The implication is that the brother and sister do not want to be separated, and the elder brother does not want to be "abandoned."
After saying this, regardless of the woman's expression, she went over to pick up her son, put him on another stroller, and pushed him to the dining table.
"Have a meal."
He gave the order and turned his back on guests. His domineering and forceful style stunned Mu Wanqing.
"This is my home, and I have the right to let you leave." Looking at the man sitting quietly, Mu Wanqing's attitude changed.
Wen Zhan was indifferent. He picked up a spoon and scooped out the steaming fish soup. He first filled a bowl for her and then for himself.
Mu Wanqing looked at the bowl of soup and wanted to pick it up and throw it in his face.
Wen Zhan seemed to understand her intention. He still sat upright, but he raised his eyes and glanced at her, and tugged at the corner of his mouth: "Are you trying to splash me again? The last time you splashed on me, it almost ruined my eyes. Fortunately, my life Okay - if this soup is poured out today, I will blackmail you for the rest of my life."
That time it was in his company. A cup of hot water was thrown on him. The man covered his eyes and insisted on going to the hospital. There was quite a commotion, but in the end nothing happened.
Today this pot of hot soup was just brought off the stove——
"Wow~" Before Mu Wanqing could think of how to deal with this person, her brother who was sitting in the stroller suddenly started crying.
In fact, it was not sudden.
From the moment Wen Zhan put the little guy into the car, he had been protesting and refused to sit.
It's just that the two adults were busy confronting each other, focusing on each other and ignoring the baby.
It wasn't until she let out her "singing voice" that she attracted the attention of her parents.
Mu Wanqing immediately bent down to pick up her son and coax him, glared at the man angrily, turned and walked away.
Wen Zhan looked at the soup that was served for her and worried that it would get cold after a while. He turned around and advised, "How can a child not cry? Eat first and leave him alone."
This is true, but no mother can remain indifferent when seeing her child crying.
And at this time, he is obviously sleepy and needs a nap, so just give him a hug to coax him to sleep.
Mu Wanqing ignored him and carried her son back to the room to coax him quietly.
Wen Zhan wanted to get up and go over to take a look, but before he could take a step forward, his sister who was sleeping in the stroller started to scream again.
He could only stop, turn around and rock the cart gently.
As a result, even though the car was rocking, it still didn't work, and his sister started crying. He had no choice but to hold the little girl up and comfort her.
The brother in the room was about to fall asleep, but when he heard his sister crying, he suddenly joined in.
Mu Wanqing got angry, stood up and came out to look at him, "What are you doing? Is the child crying..."
She originally thought that Wen Zhan was eating, and she didn't care if her daughter cried, and was ready to yell.
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he saw the man holding his daughter and babbling and coaxing her, with a helpless look on his face, and the words he had not finished scolding came to an abrupt end.
Wen Zhan glanced at her aggrievedly and asked cautiously: "Are you hungry again? Can you feed me more?"
"..." Mu Wanqing was too lazy to respond and turned back to her room to continue coaxing her brother.
This is something he caused himself, and he should be responsible for it!
I just feel sorry for the child and I don’t know how many times a day I have to cry.
When Wen Zhan saw that the woman was ignoring her, he didn't dare to bother her anymore, for fear of making her even more angry, so he had to accept his fate and continue to coax his sister.
This picture... was so different from what he imagined!
He thought that the New Year, when the family of four was enjoying themselves without any outsiders disturbing them, would be a good opportunity for him to repair their relationship.
Unexpectedly, even if my biological mother called me to cause trouble, now my biological sons and daughters will not give me any face.
He actually couldn't even get a hot meal!
The two worked together and divided the work, and finally managed to put both children to sleep half an hour later.
Closing the bedroom door quietly, the two of them sat down at the dining table again. The food was indeed cold.
Wen Zhan asked: "Or... should I go and heat it up?"
He felt that his whim had brought extra workload to her, and he felt somewhat guilty.
Mu Wanqing lowered her head to eat, and said angrily: "Do you think you have that much time? Just take a few bites quickly, you will wake up again soon."
"..." Mr. Wen did not dare to say anything and could only eat the cold food in silence.
Sure enough, as soon as they put down the dishes, the brother and sister cried again.
Wen Zhan knew that he was unable to coax the children, so he proactively said: "You go stay with them, and I will take care of them."
The woman raised her eyebrows suspiciously, "You know how to wash dishes and do housework?"
He was stunned and said confidently: "What's so difficult about this? Isn't it easy to do it with hands?"
Mu Wanqing looked at him with a strange expression, then turned around and left with hesitation, leaving the kitchen work to him.
Wen Zhan put all the plates and bowls into the kitchen and turned to look for the dishwasher.
However, after looking around, I found that there was no dishwasher.
"What's going on? The kitchen doesn't even have a dishwasher!" Mr. Wen muttered to himself angrily, not knowing who to blame.
If you don't have a dishwasher, you have to wash it by hand.
But how could a wealthy young man who grew up with fine clothes and good food and was cared for by seven or eight servants do such household chores?
After squeezing out the dishwashing liquid, his hands were slippery. He grabbed the bowl carefully and managed to wash the dishes completely. However, because they were not stacked properly, there was a sudden "crash"——
His expression changed drastically and he quickly went to pick it up, but still didn't catch it.
Several dishes flew to the ground and were broken into pieces.
Wen Zhan froze there, holding his big hand filled with detergent bubbles, looking at the mess on the ground, his head as big as a stick.
In the room, Mu Wanqing calmed the children and prepared to take a nap.
Hearing the terrifying noise coming from outside, she suddenly opened her eyes. Even the child was frightened and her little body trembled.
She quickly patted the child gently, and after the child was stable again, she quickly got up and came out to check.
In the kitchen, I saw a distinguished and handsome man wearing a pink lady's apron, squatting on the floor and carefully picking up the pieces.
"What are you doing? Are you still playing like children and playing with Sui (broken) Sui (broken) Ping An?" Mu Wanqing couldn't help it anymore and started to complain.
When I was a kid, when children broke their bowls during the Chinese New Year, adults would say this to get some luck.
Wen Zhan looked up suddenly, and his face was obviously flustered when he saw her, "It's not... I... I, the bowl is too slippery, and I didn't put it firmly..."
"I think you are stupid and blunt."
