Lie Ying: All the villains in my family have been reborn

Chapter 191 That Young Man
Behind him, Jiaqing's lips twitched at the words of the two cousins.

However, he was still thinking about his current child status, so he answered the phone in a timely manner: "Hmph, this is my mother."

"My mother is the best and the best in the world."

Wen Nian was very happy to hear the little guy's arrogant tone.

The distance between Nian Nian Clothes and Nian Nian School is not too far, and it didn't take long for the first and third elementary schools to arrive at the school gate.

Mr. Yun, who was reading the newspaper on duty in the guard room, raised his head from the newspaper when he heard the news...

Just in time to see Wen Nian put one leg on the ground, carefully carrying one of the children down.

"Hey, Wen Nian, slow down."

When Yun Lao saw this scene, he quickly came out from the inside, helped her hold the car with one hand, and helped another child onto the front bumper with the other.

But he stared nervously at the wobbly Jiaqing behind him.

Fortunately, there was a child seat on the back seat. The child held his mother's seat tightly with both hands. No matter how the front shook, he waited calmly and quietly.

"Old Yun, thank you."

Wen Nian moved quickly, and put the two children on the ground in a few strokes. Only then did he have a chance to get out of the car and turned to look at the sweaty younger son.

"Is Qing'er alright?"

She asked worriedly, "Come on, mom hugs."

"Mom, I'm fine."

Jiaqing responded obediently, "It's very safe, I'm not afraid."

Seeing the little guy say these words seriously, Wen Nian's heart melted.

Picking up the child, he kissed the sweaty pink face: "Why is my Qing'er so cute?"

Being kissed by his mother again, Jiaqing was a little embarrassed, but also a little happy.

The little blushing Pu Pu broke away from his mother: "Mom, I'm going to the library to read."

"Okay, let's go."

Wen Nian didn't stop him, "Ying'er, Zhu'er, you can do whatever you like, but you can't mess with the teacher and younger brother Qing, do you understand?"

"Don't worry, aunt, we know."

Facing such an aunt, the siblings behaved very well.

"Well. Let's play."

Wen Nian supported the car and looked at Elder Yun, "Don't you take a break at noon?"

"Hi, I've woken up after a while."

Mr. Yun waved his hand readily, looked at her seriously and asked, "Is there anything else you need to do this afternoon?"

"At about 02:30 in the afternoon, Mr. Wen is coming to school."

Facing this elder, Wen Nian did not hide anything, "I don't know what to do here."

"Why are you here again?"

Elder Yun didn't hold back from complaining, "Last time I walked in the door and left in a hurry. Is it still an inspection today?"

"He didn't say."

Wen Nian shook his head and said, "But the tone doesn't sound like it."

"By the way, Mr. Yun, do you know what Mr. Wen does?"

"Upward, he called and told Director Gong's results, and then he said he wanted to talk to me about something, but the other party didn't say anything about it."

"That young man."

Yun Lao pondered, "I also met through Lao Zhuang. I am the junior of an old friend of Lao Zhuang. I seem to work in the county government."

"Juniors recognized by Lao Zhuang should have no problem with their character."

"Okay, I understand."

Wen Nian nodded, "You are so casual, I will go back and continue writing stories for you."

After the words fell, she pushed the cart away without waiting for the old man to reply.

She knew that even if she didn't leave, the old man would urge her to leave quickly.

Thinking of these old people, for those classic stories in her mouth, constantly urging her, she wanted to laugh.

"Crack, boom..."

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, the sky suddenly began to rain heavily, and with the rain came this shocking and muffled thunder.

Wen Nian looked up out of the window from the immersive writing.

Putting down the pen and rubbing the bridge of the nose and between the eyebrows, got up and closed the window, picked up the old-fashioned umbrella and went out.

In this weather, I don't know where the children are.

(End of this chapter)