Luo Yanqing naturally didn't say anything.
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?"
Guoguo tilted her little head and blinked her big bright eyes and asked Jiang Li.
"Pick up your little 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 little uncle. The name of the little uncle that mom and dad are going to pick up is Feng Yi. When you see it later, call him Uncle Feng. Do you know?"
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, uncle Feng Yi is 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."
…
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 Mingrui 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, elder brother is right. Uncle Feng is very kind and gentle, and he also likes children."
Minghan agreed with what his brother Mingrui said, and then he said to Tangyuan: "The tanks, cannons... models assembled with bullet casings in our room were all made by Uncle Feng himself."
Tangyuan's black eyes were shining brightly, and he praised in a milky voice: "Uncle Feng is so awesome!"
"Sister, sister, I'm looking forward to seeing Uncle Feng!"
Guoguo was held in Mingwei's arms, and when she heard the soft and cute milky sound coming from her ears, she smiled and said, "Sister, I'm looking forward to it too!"
"Uncle Feng protects the family and the country just like Cousin Chen."
This was Tuanzi's voice. Hearing this, Mingrui bent down and picked him up: "Yes, Uncle Feng is the same as Cousin Chen. They graduated from command academies. Now they are protecting their families and the country, and protecting us from living a stable life."
Tuanzi’s milky 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 makes 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 still 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 was difficult to buy in China even if he had money.
"Pengpeng! Pengpeng, go home with mom, and mom will fry meatballs for you."
Looking back at the door of Jiang Li's house, Suman called his son Wenpeng. Unexpectedly, Wenpeng and a few friends were having fun under the big banyan tree and didn't respond at all to Suman's call.
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 damn 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 quickly, 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 go of the kid."
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.
In addition, Wen Siyuan was busy at work and at home, so naturally 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'm your mother, why did I 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?"
When Suman 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: "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 bastard 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 Wenpeng 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 and returned to the living room.
"Dad, when will 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 Wen Siyuan's words, 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 his cries resounded in the yard again. 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 the hand that fell on his son Wenpeng's butt: "If you don't teach your son, I will, or else he will become a little gangster when he grows up!"
Wen Peng frowned and shouted at Suman, "I'm not a gangster!"
"Go to my study."
Wen Siyuan said this 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."
"What 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 that her mother is a bad woman."
Mingwei: "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?"
Returning to the living room, Minghan muttered.
"Second brother!"
Mingwei stared: "The dumplings and glutinous rice balls 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 worthy of being 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. They 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 long time, and then they shook their heads together. They couldn't instill some nonsense into their younger brothers and sisters.
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 was shocked by the appearance of the three little guys as soon as he saw three dumplings!
Yes, it is normal for children to look like their parents, but what did he see?
There is 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 have weird eyes?
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 of them, they look so cute!”
After hearing what Feng Yi said, the three dumplings understood.
It turned out that Uncle Feng was surprised by their appearance and found it incredible.
Well, not surprising!
Those who have met their brothers and sisters, and their father and mother, no one does not show surprise when they first see them.
"Thank you for the compliment, I think so too!"
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."
After 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'll take 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."
After hearing this, Feng Yi was silent for a moment and said, "Sister Jiang Li, I want to go to Mo Hao's place. It's so 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 had a phone call 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 are you going to 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 has been away 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 is not acclimatized."
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 won't 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 feel so crowded just looking at you all standing here."
Seeing Mingrui and Minghan rushing to wash and cut the ingredients to be used, Jiang Li drove them away without saying much.
"Mom, aren't you burning bridges a little bit?"
Minghan asked with a playful 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. Whatever you say is whatever you say, and I will never have any objections."
After Minghan finished his sentence, he heard Mingwei say: "Second brother, do you dare to have any objection?"
"Don't dare."
If he dares to have any objection, he will be frozen into ice 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 are staying in the kitchen, 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. Now only our mother is left to cook. There is nothing I need your help with."
The implication of Ming Wei's words is that you are just afraid of dad, otherwise why don't you leave?
"..."
Minghan stood there for a while, then twitched his lips and said, "Okay, I'll go."
In fact... he was not afraid of staying with his father, but he didn't know what to say.
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.
I was 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 doesn't exist in the legend." The God of Emotions.”
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, and said, "When you grow up and meet a boy who really likes you, he will definitely treat you differently from others."
Mingwei's cheeks turned slightly red: "I'm still young!"
"It's nothing to be embarrassed about."
Jiang Li smiled: "It's natural for men to get married when they are older and for women to get married when they are older. When you meet someone you like, it's natural."
"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.
When Jiang Li heard this, he smiled lightly and said no more.
Lunch is five dishes and one soup.
Staple food: rice.
After eating and drinking, Mingrui and Minghan took the initiative to do the dishes and chopsticks without Jiang Li doing anything.
As for Mingwei, she walked around the yard with the three dumplings twice to eat, and then returned to the room.
At this moment, Jiang Li and Feng Yi were in Luo Yanqing's study, and of course Luo Yanqing was also there.
"Sister Jiang Li, what do you want to tell me?"
If you can't talk about something in the living room, why do you have to go to this 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 didn't know, it was 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."
Upon hearing Jiang Li's words, 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 my father who was brought back to Beicheng by someone arranged by my grandfather.
Ms. Fang couldn't bear the blow for a while and she gave birth prematurely... I was abandoned by her in the trash can of the health center. It was my mother who 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.
Finally, 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 again. She should not and dare not get involved with my dad again.
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 listened, he was silent for a while 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 knew that I was actually related to you by blood.
Furthermore, there are other connections between our family and the Feng family. Regardless of the other connections, I should let you know that you and I are relatives. "
Then replace. . . Catching insects
(End of chapter)
