Soft and cute Zaizai wins in the era article

No, the two men had met their elders, and Zhang Jin was followed by four or five children. The most eye-catching ones were Wen Jun and Wen Yan, who were both over 1.8 meters tall.

The two pestered Zhang Jin, asking him various questions about the basketball game, and whether they could also follow the path of basketball players.

Zhang Jin answered them one by one. After knowing that they already had goals, he patiently encouraged them:

"If you can get admitted to the Magic City Sports School, I will take you to watch games and training."

The grades of these two boys in cultural classes were abysmal. Zhang Jin actually doubted whether they could be admitted to college, even junior college students.

Because Zhang Jin was still holding the youngest child of the next generation of the Wen family, Wen Minghua's eldest cousin couldn't help but praise:

"Minghua has a good taste. When looking for a partner, she should look for someone who is patient and likes children."

After saying this, she also asked about Wen Minghua’s wedding date:
"That's almost enough. You're not too young anymore, but don't listen to what others say. It doesn't matter if you raise children after you turn thirty."

She was one of those who got married early. She fell in love right after graduating from high school at the age of eighteen, got married at the age of nineteen, and had her first child at the age of twenty.

She is only one year older than Wen Minghua, but her eldest son is already eight years old and in the third grade of elementary school. The boy who is less than five years old and is holding Zhang Jin in his arms is the second eldest child in her family, a little guy who doesn't recognize children at all.

"Look at me, and then look at someone like you who is almost thirty and not yet married. When I am in my forties, the pressure of raising children will be gone. How about you, both young and old, how much pressure do you have?"

She seems to have forgotten that Wen Minghua's family has no worries about old age care.

Wen Minghua only nodded in agreement and asked her little one, who will go to elementary school next year, whether to go to a public school or a private school.

In this way, the topic was successfully changed, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, watching Cheng Lingrong shaking her head and laughing.

The family of four had New Year's Eve dinner at Grandpa Wen Minghua's house. In the next few days, they had dinner at home and in the west. Finally, on the second day of the Lunar New Year, they returned to Ms. Cheng's natal home.

Ms. Cheng also has no biological brothers and sisters. After going to the mountain to see her deceased parents, she was about to leave when she saw Wei Dapeng who came to pick them up.

"My sister and the others are also back. I know you will also be back today, auntie, so I specially asked me to come here and wait for you."

The group of people went to Cheng Lingrong's cousin's house. Fortunately, their home was not far from the old house of Cheng Lingrong's parents.

"This used to be Grandma Minghua's home."

When passing by a place with only a wall left, Cheng Lingrong pointed to the overgrown place and said to Zhang Jin.

Wen Minghua followed and looked over.

She actually still has some memories, when she was probably in her teens, she would come to her grandmother's house to stay for a while every year during summer vacation.

It's just that her grandmother and grandfather died early, and before she graduated from junior high school, the old couple died in a car accident.

Wen Minghua knew that the death of her parents in a car accident had always been the saddest thing in Cheng Lingrong's heart that she didn't want to mention.

At that time, she and Wen Kai were starting a business outside, and it was the most critical time. When she received the news of her parents' death, she didn't even see them for the last time.

When she and Wen Kai hurried back to deal with the old couple's funeral affairs, they had only finished the first seven days before they had to leave again.

She had little time to come back, and there were no closer brothers and sisters in her family, so she never thought of knocking down the old house that had nothing left and rebuild it.

Obviously, Cheng Lingrong had no intention of going over to take a look. After saying this, she turned her attention to the person walking towards them not far away.

It was Wei Qiaozhen, holding a five or six-year-old girl in her arms.

Wen Minghua couldn't help but grab her nervous hand.

so similar!
This child and Manni were almost the same model when they were young.

Zhang Jin reached out and patted Wen Minghua. He also saw it, but after just one glance, he looked away.

They just look alike, but those eyes are nothing compared to Manni's spirituality. Yes, Wen Minghua felt the same way, but she still looked twice before looking at Wei Qiaozhen.

Did she really forget the child she left in the hospital?
"Auntie, uncle, let's go home. My uncle and the others are waiting for you."

Cheng Lingrong said something to her, then smiled and opened her hand to take the little girl in her arms. Unexpectedly, the little girl let out a "hum", turned around and buried her body in Wei Qiaozhen's shoulder.

That's not all. Cheng Lingrong thought it was a child recognizing her, so she didn't want to touch her again, she just smiled and said:
"Oh, this little girl, I haven't seen her for a long time, how come she is more beautiful?"

The little girl immediately turned around, first looked at Cheng Lingrong defensively, then opened her mouth and started crying:

"I don't want you, you ugly creature!"

"..."

Not to mention Cheng Lingrong's embarrassed smile, nor even if she didn't smile, but Wen Minghua frowned in displeasure.

Wei Qiaozhen didn't seem to care. After coaxing the little girl for a long time, she stopped crying, and then she smiled apologetically at Cheng Lingrong:
"I'm sorry, auntie, this child is a child."

What else could Cheng Lingrong say? She was already over 50 years old, so she couldn't argue with a five or six-year-old girl.

In this way, Wei Qiaozhen was the only one talking along the way. Cheng Lingrong, Wen Minghua and the others listened, and soon arrived at Wei Qiaozhen's uncle's house.

Although Wen Minghua comes back with Ms. Cheng and his wife every year, she is actually not very familiar with them.

So she had a stiff smile on her face the whole time,

"It's really more tiring than meeting clients."

During the break, she and Zhang Jin, who finally finished their greetings and sat back down, said.

"..."

Why don't you feel sorry for him? Don't you know that he is the most tired?

Wen Minghua covered her mouth and smiled:

"I thought you were enjoying it."

Not only when he was at the Wen family, he could chat with everyone, but also when he came to the Cheng family.

"What's mine is mine. If I don't let you play with it, you'll be ugly!"

The two of them were flirting and whispering, when the little girl's shout came from not far away.

Wen Minghua looked over and saw the girl holding a toy gun in one hand and a bag full of candy in the other, looking at the children who were a little older than her in front of her with disgust.

Although the children's bodies were indeed not as clean as hers, they were not dirty with snot and saliva. Their clothes were just a little dirty when they were playing.

Adults generally don't get involved in children's friction.

But Wei Qiaozhen was different. As she walked over and picked up the little girl, she coaxed:
"We Xinxin don't want to play with them. How about a hug from mom?"

With that said, he carried the little girl towards Wen Minghua.

"Minghua, why don't you give me a hug? Our girl likes good-looking beauties and handsome guys the most."

"..."

The little girl looked over with her big, fluttering eyes, but Wen Minghua really didn't like it. (End of chapter)