All the worlds of me and you in quick time travel

As night falls, people come and go, drinking and drinking.

The old man's birthday is at seven o'clock in the evening, so the main show will naturally be after seven o'clock.There is a large cake in the center of the hall, and the waiter holding the tray in one hand gracefully shuttles among the guests, stopping from time to time to provide high-quality services to the guests.

In the end, Yuehua took Jin Yan out of the door, and when he was about to reach the stairs, he regretted it again. He said sorry, but he smiled jokingly, made exaggerated movements, covered his mouth with his hand, raised eyebrows and eyes Wanwan, "Ah, I think it's better for me to go and hold my dearest grandpa."

Withdrawing his hand, he patted Jin Yan's shoulder, turned around on one foot, the skirt of the skirt spread out, and when he stopped, he twisted at the waist according to the force of inertia and returned to the original shape. The jade pendant dangled, looking playful and cute.

He took a step forward, paused again, tilted his head and blinked, "Then, my dear deacon, see you later~ hehehehe."

Jin Yan turned around in astonishment and watched Yuehua walk down the corridor, put down his bent arms, shook his head helplessly, sighed, and followed silently.

Yuehua was in a happy mood, and when she was approaching the door, she turned a corner and saw a man standing in front of the door, arranging his clothes, straightening his tie with his head raised, and checking his cuff buttons.Sword-browed and star-eyed, the corners of the mouth slightly pursed, sharp-edged cheeks, and a straight back exuding a strong sense of cruelty, white hair on the temples, but even more romantic.Jin Yan stopped not far away, watching Yuehua running towards the man.That is, Wen Min, Wen Ya's father.The father who hadn't seen him for a long time.

Yuehua walked two steps quickly, gently took his left hand, Wen Min paused, and was about to pull out his hand reflexively, frowning with a disgusted expression, he thought it was someone who didn't have long eyes, but felt that he was about to pull out Wen Min just saw Yuehua looking at him with crooked eyebrows, his face softened in an instant, and with the warm smile unique to a father to his daughter, he patted Yuehua's hand and sighed In a relieved tone, he said, "I've grown taller again."

"Isn't that?" Yuehua raised her eyebrows, like a naughty daughter acting like a spoiled child in front of her dear father, she lifted up her long skirt, stretched out her feet to show Wen Min her silver high heels, He also tapped the ground twice, raised his chin to show Wen Min, "Can you not be taller?"

Wen Min turned her face away with a smile, gave a 'tsk' sound, frowned and reproached, but her tone was slightly doting, "Why do you have the same temper as your mother?"

The atmosphere suddenly became indifferent, and Wen Min's face darkened. Wen Ya's mother passed away ten years ago.

Yuehua put down her left hand that was holding her skirt, put both hands around Wen Min, and smiled brightly, "That's not true, I'm my own, can't it be like that?!"

Wen Min withdrew from her grief and looked at her growing daughter.In fact, Wen Ya doesn't look like her mother, what she resembles the most is her cheerful personality from time to time, slightly following her mother's curly hair, and that mouth that is as red as blood with a little red lips.More, the likeness is still gentle, with charming peach blossom eyes, a small and delicate nose, and the arrogant and noble temperament around her that was nurtured by the Wen family.

Pushing open the door, Wen Ai, Wen Feng are all there. Mr. Wen is wearing a dark red Tang suit today. Although his hair is gray, he still looks energetic, his complexion is ruddy, and his body is very strong.How could such an old man suddenly disappear?

As soon as he entered the door, Mr. Wen stretched out his hand with a smile, "Here?" Yuehua went up to meet him and held Mr. Wen's hand. It was rough, rough, and dry, and some places had dry skin, which was prickly. Not smooth.The lines on the hand are inlaid on it like a knife, making it uneven to the touch.

He smiled and said, "Yeah."

Wen Ai stood up, he was a little afraid of Wen Min, a little cautious, "Uncle."

Wen Feng stood up smiling, and Mingyu beside him also stood up and called out, "Uncle."

Rourou stood next to Wen Ai, it was the first time she saw anyone, she was a little cautious, looked at Wen Min, followed Wen Feng and called out, "Uncle."

"Yeah." Wen Min looked around, nodded lightly, and looked at Elder Wen, "Dad." Then he looked at Wen Qing who was sitting in the corner, "Brother."

Wen Qing glanced at Wen Min, without any reaction, drank the red wine in the glass and put it on the table.There was a faint 'hmm'.

"Hey, sit down, sit down, what are you doing standing up?" Elder Wen was like an ordinary father, greeting his junior, the family finally got together, looking very happy, the corners of his eyes were full of smiles.

Joy, joy, and warmth in the room... Soon it was time.

Afterwards, under the blessing of everyone, they cut the cake and said some blessings. Old Wen couldn't bear it after all as he was getting older. people.Many people didn't even see his face clearly, but many people didn't come for Old Wen, but Wen Min and Wen Qing, who held power, and some of them came for Wen Ya's younger generation. here.

Wen Qing was indifferent to everything, and after Mr. Wen rested, he also disappeared in front of everyone, as if it was just a formality, without any important meaning.He doesn't care about Wen Feng, let alone Wen Rou.

Rourou watched Wen Qing quietly from the beginning to the end. That man was her father, but there was no connection between them except blood relationship. She even doubted whether this man knew that he had a daughter.

Wen Qing stood in front of the car, patted Wen Feng on the shoulder, looked at Mingyu, and said earnestly, "Live well, life is made by people. If you have nothing to do, don't be awkward, just say something. You are the big brother , to set a good example for younger siblings. Ah." At the beginning when Wen Feng was asked to marry Mingyu, he also agreed.Who did you live with?That being the case, it is better to maximize the benefits.Mingyu is a little woman, caring about every detail, not open-minded, not generous, she likes gorgeous and even flashy things, but she loves Wen Feng and likes to run the house like a home, she will learn what Wen Feng likes, and become Wen Feng's favorite. The person Feng likes wants to live an ordinary life.This alone is enough.What about getting the person you want, what about loving vigorously?Still not going to lose?Then he would rather let his son never understand that feeling than to be like him, every day is suffering.

As time goes by, the originally handsome cheeks are gradually stained with vicissitudes. When the children grow up, they will grow old, and many things suddenly become less important.

Wenrou has never said a word from the beginning to the end. In the past, she would go forward cautiously and call "Dad" with joy and expectation on her face, but now she has no expectations for anything, but sometimes she wakes up in the middle of the night. Just laugh at your own naivety.

Wen Qing looked at Wen Rou for a long time, but still sighed, didn't say anything, but gently told Wen Feng, "Take care of your sister." This sister is not only Wen Ya, but also Wen Feng.

He didn't know how to face this child. He didn't look forward to a gentle birth, and even hated it.He regretted it more than once. If he hadn't married Wenrou's mother, would Wenrou have a happy family?He couldn't give the fatherly love that Wen Rou wanted. In the final analysis, he owed this child. All he could give was material things. The most innocent person is the one he owes, but he still can't convince himself.Every time he sees her, it reminds him of everything in the past, his wrong life, and his ridiculous decisions.Therefore, he could only lie to himself in this roundabout, non-obvious way, imagining that it was compensation.

When Yuehua went downstairs with Wen Min's arm, Wen Qing had already left, and it was said that he was going to fly to N country for a business trip tonight.Wen Qing pushed herself very hard to get busy and not to think about those old things.

Wen Min suddenly rolled up his sleeves and frowned slightly, Yuehua saw this, "What's wrong?"

He raised his head and looked around his feet and the path he was walking, "The cufflinks are missing, they should have fallen somewhere."

Yuehua let out an 'ah' and became worried. That cuff button should be a gift from Wen Ya's mother, how could it be lost?He remembered what he saw just now, "Then what should I do? No, I have to look for it!"

Wen Min patted Yuehua and signaled him not to worry, the phone in his pocket rang, and Wen Min pressed it down, seemingly helpless, "Don't panic, it must have fallen on the second floor. Go and help Dad find it. , Dad will make a phone call first."

"Okay, I'll look for it!" Yuehua agreed without doubting him, and ran upstairs.

Wen Min, who went to the corner to make a phone call, watched Yuehua's back disappear, then slowly put down the phone and put it in his pocket.Leisurely picked up a glass of red wine on the table, "I don't know that this Mr. Jin sneaked into our Wen's house secretly, tried every means to investigate the past affairs of my Wen's house, and stayed with my daughter for so long, worked as a deacon for several months, earned Is the money enough for a glass of red wine, Mister?" Shaking it, he took a sip, "I don't think so, no matter how well-established my Wen family is, how can a deacon's salary compare to Mr. Jin's single business What about a vellus hair? If this is the case, I don’t know why Mr. Jin stayed in my Wen’s house for so long?” The first thing he said was Shan.

Standing behind Wen Min, Jin Yan looked at this man called Second Master Wen. Here, he is not only Second Master Wen, but also Wen Min, Wen Ya's father.Jin Yan's throat rolled up and down, "Second Master Wen."

Wen Min sneered, "Don't, the second master can't afford it. Mr. Jin is a rising star in country E, and he has to look at you a little bit in the whole way. You call the second master really disgusting old people."

"Second Master was joking. How could we juniors catch up to your status. You should be called Second Master."

Wen Min shook his head, with a sly smile, "Greasy." Then he made an exaggerated and puzzled expression, "Hiss~ But, I don't understand, Mr. Jin wants to run to my wen Why do you want to be a servant at the beck and call of others? I really don’t understand you young people.”

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