After being dumped by his son and his father

Despite the large number of people in the Wei family, they ate quietly. A long dinner passed slowly in an atmosphere as quiet as a chicken, except for Mr. Wei and Mrs. Wei who spoke to Wen Ziheng and Wen Ziheng from time to time Except for Xi Huanhan asking warmly, there was no one else at the dining table who made a sound, even Wei Qing just quietly picked up vegetables and peeled shrimp for Wen Ziheng, as if someone had ordered the dumb acupoint.

For the first time in his life, Wen Ziheng comprehended the essence of the first three characters of "speak no words when eating or sleeping".

I have to say that there are really many rules for rich people, and it is very tiring.

Of course, from time to time, the Wei family's gazes are still like bright searchlights, with an extremely high sense of presence, and they will sweep across Wen Ziheng's face after a while, making Wen Ziheng fidgety. Fortunately, those people are not as Wen Ziheng expected. Wen Ziheng couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief by asking a lot of strange questions like that, and his affection for the Wei family also unknowingly increased a lot.

After dinner, it was time for the gift-giving session arranged by Mrs. Wei in advance, and it was a one-way gift-giving session. All the members of the Wei family who were invited had prepared large and small gifts for Wen Xi, and even a few more than Wen Xi The little friend who was less than two years old also trotted over holding the beautifully packaged small gift box.

Perhaps because she was worried about Wen Ziheng's embarrassment, Mrs. Wei did not ask her relatives to prepare gifts for him, but the mountain of gift boxes piled up beside Wen Xi had made the smile on Wen Ziheng's face gradually stiffen.

Before coming to Wei's house, Wen Ziheng never thought that the Wei family would be so enthusiastic, let alone that Mr. Wei and Mrs. Wei would invite all the relatives in the family, and even have a small party after dinner-this feeling is really hard The subtlety of words.

But it is undeniable that Wen Ziheng was also quietly infected in his heart. He had never felt the warmth of a family in the Wang family. Wen Liren and Wang Peini's mother and daughter are the real family of three, and he is just an extra. An outsider, he watched the family of three love each other with cold eyes, but now he has gained the warmth that he didn't experience in that family in the Wei family when he came to the door for the first time.

It's funny and sad just thinking about it...

"What are you thinking about?" A warm hand suddenly covered Wen Ziheng's hand on his knee, and before Wen Ziheng could respond, he felt Wei Qing resting his chin gently on his shoulder, "If you're bored, let's go home."

Wen Ziheng turned his head, and he could see Wei Qing's handsome face close at hand from the corner of his eye. He habitually rubbed Wei Qing's hair with his cheek, and cast his eyes on the Wei family who were talking around Wenxi not far away.

Mrs. Wei's love for Wen Xi almost turned into substance, spilling out from her expression, words and deeds, holding Wen Xi reluctant to let go, the others could only watch as Wen Xi sat in Mrs. Wei's arms expressionlessly.

The expression of Mr. Wei, who also wanted to hold his grandson, can be described as hopeless. Unfortunately, his hands, which were probing on the edge of crime, hadn't crossed his wife's little arm to touch his precious grandson. His wife, who was keenly aware of his intentions, was vicious. Glaring: "What do you want to do?"

"No...it's nothing..." Mr. Wei, who has a strict wife, took back his longing hands and continued to stare at his indifferent grandson who didn't even notice him from the corner of his eye.

Seeing this scene, Wen Ziheng suddenly found it funny, and couldn't hold back a burst of laughter. He didn't know what was going on in Wen Xi's little head at this moment, but he could feel that Wen Xi was also happy in his heart. He was so nervous that his body stood up straight, and he didn't even dare to move his eyeballs casually. The little guy has been in this world for almost five years, and this is the first time in his life that he is surrounded by so many relatives who like him.

"Let's go later, let your family stay with Xiaoxi." Wen Ziheng took Wei Qing's hand on the back of his hand, interlocked his fingers, and squeezed it lightly. Small movements have become a subconscious physical habit of Wen Ziheng, even he himself is not aware of it.

However, Wei Qing enjoys these small intimacies of his lover very much, as if he and Wen Ziheng have an exclusive secret that is not known to outsiders, he lightly smiled and bit Wen Ziheng's red earlobe, and then attached the ear canal : "I think it's more or less the son who is with them."

The two big men hugged each other sticky and sticky in the public, Wen Ziheng felt a little uncomfortable, his cheeks flushed immediately, he tilted his head slightly awkwardly to avoid Wei Qing's continued biting of his ear, and said in his mouth : "There are so many people watching, don't do this."

"Then let them see." Wei Qing said disapprovingly, his beautiful light brown eyes were full of smiles, he really loved Wen Ziheng's blushing, like a ripe red apple falling from a branch , so delicate and charming that he wished to rub Wen Ziheng into his arms and take a bite.

In fact, Wei Qing couldn't control himself and did the same thing. The bite was firm and firm on Wen Ziheng's right cheek. It was neither light nor heavy, but it was enough to make the unexpected Wen Ziheng's eyes widen in horror, and he turned away quickly. She was ready to push Wei Qing away.

Just as the two of them were nestling on the sofa and couldn't figure it out, there was an obvious tsk sound from behind: "It's good for young people to fall in love. No matter how long they've known each other, they're always fresh, and they can still be so tired."

Wen Ziheng froze for a moment, paused for a moment, the blush on his cheeks spread to the roots of his ears at this moment, he turned his head in embarrassment, and saw Uncle Wei in police uniform walked to the sofa where they were sitting at some time later.

Uncle Wei was holding a police cap in one hand, and he looked like he had just rushed back from the outside. Seeing Wei Qing turning his head to look at him with displeasure, with a gloomy expression of being disturbed, he suddenly became cheerful, ruffled He whistled angrily, then directly ignored Wei Qing's murderous gaze, walked around the sofa and sat down next to Wen Ziheng.

Wen Ziheng who was treated as a sandwich biscuit: "..."

"Hi!" Uncle Wei didn't seem to notice the embarrassment in the air at all, and greeted Wen Ziheng generously, "Do you remember me? I'm Xiaoqing's uncle. We met in the hospital half a year ago."

Wen Ziheng smiled politely: "Hi, uncle, thank you so much for that time."

"It's all right." Uncle Wei waved his hand heartily, "We are all a family, so you don't need to worry about such a small matter. If you need my help in the future, feel free to contact me. Why don't we exchange numbers first... ..."

Before he finished speaking, the unbearable Wei Qing suddenly pulled Wen Ziheng aside, and then sat in the middle, abruptly blocking Uncle Wei's view of Wen Ziheng, Wei Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the probe ready Uncle Wei who continued to talk to Wen Ziheng: "Didn't you say you want to come back to see your grandnephew? Your grandnephew is over there—" Wei Qing pointed in the direction of Mrs. Wei.

Uncle Wei's face was full of black lines: "Do you think it's suitable for me, a big man, to squeeze into the crowd of women?"

Wei Qing kept a smirk on his face: "When you encouraged my mother to secretly investigate me, didn't you look like a gossiping aunt?"

"..." Uncle Wei didn't expect Wei Qing to hold grudges so much, so he faltered all of a sudden, patted Wei Qing's shoulder guiltily and said, "Hey, how long ago did that happen, you still remember what you did so clearly? See if I'm not staying honest now? Just put your mind at ease, I just want to apologize to your sweetheart and chat for a while, and I won't do anything."

It just so happened that at this moment, Madam Wei didn't know what was going on. Wen Xi, who was sitting quietly on Madam Wei's lap, suddenly screamed, startling everyone else, and pulled each other back quickly. I was afraid that my actions would scare Wen Xi again, but Mrs. Wei who was holding Wen Xi and the old Mr. Wei who was sitting next to him were at a loss and frantically coaxed their grandson, but it had no effect.

So the group of people turned their heads in unison, and turned their eyes to Wen Ziheng and Wei Qing for help.

Just as Wen Ziheng wanted to get up and go over, he was held down by Wei Qing. Wei Qing stood up from the sofa and said, "It's too noisy with so many people over there. You should sit here, and I'll go take a look."

Uncle Wei quickly agreed after hearing the words: "That's right, let Xiaoqing do these troublesome things. Come on, come on, uncle will chat with you."

Wei Qing: "...Forget it, you should come with me."

In the end, Wen Ziheng still chose to sit still. Rather than go to the crowd and deal with those relatives who couldn’t name them, he would rather stay and have an awkward chat with Uncle Wei. It’s not that he doesn’t like getting along with the relatives of the Wei family. , It’s just that they are not very familiar with each other when they meet for the first time, so it’s inevitable that the silence will make both of them feel awkward, so it’s better to keep a distance and be natural.

Wei Qing hugged Wen Xi in his arms to comfort her for a while, and Wen Xi, who was emotionally unstable, gradually calmed down. The little guy was like a little rabbit who was insecure, snuggling up to Wei Qing's chest obediently. Become flushed in overexcitement.

Although Wen Xi made trouble in front of so many people, Wen Ziheng found that the little guy had improved a lot compared to before. This time he was able to maintain a calm state for a long time in front of so many strangers. Wen Ziheng was both distressed and happy to calm down so quickly under the persuasion.

"It seems that the kid really likes Xiaoqing, the new father." Uncle Wei said suddenly.

"Xiaoxi seldom expresses his inner emotions, but he really likes Wei Qing." Wei Qing was the target of rare pranks on a whim, which shows how much the little guy attaches importance to Wei Qing, Wen Ziheng is in his heart Thinking gloatingly.

After being silent for about half a minute, Uncle Wei spoke again, with a very sincere tone: "Actually, I really want to apologize to you. I came back from out of town tonight just to take this opportunity to personally say sorry to you."

Wen Ziheng was taken aback for a moment, with doubts on his expression, he turned his head to look at Uncle Wei and said nothing.

"When you were wronged and entered the police station, Xiaoqing came to me for help, but he kept your identity hidden from your family members. After you broke up in love, Xiaoqing was depressed for a long time. , hiding at home and staying at home, refusing to contact the outside world, and unwilling to accept doctor's treatment after suffering from depression, and then we took a lot of effort to persuade him to agree to go to the hospital." Uncle Wei paused , could not help but sigh sadly.

That unforgettable experience is not only a lingering nightmare in Wei Qing's life, but also a sensitive topic that the Wei family can't mention. Uncle Wei watched Wei Qing grow up from a baby and couldn't bear him to suffer like that again. Guessing that Wei Qing might fall in love, he began to investigate Wen Ziheng's life experience and experience.

With Uncle Wei's identity and connections, it is not difficult to find out what happened to Wen Ziheng in the year when he disappeared in the United States. It is just a matter of time. Later, Wei Qing found him for a long talk and asked him to give up. He wanted to continue investigating, but last month, Uncle Wei suddenly received a call from an old friend in the United States, saying that he had found something.

"I will not tell this secret to anyone, including my brother-in-law. If you don't want anyone to know, I will take it to the grave." Uncle Wei paused for a long time, and then said, "I'm really sorry."

Wen Ziheng stared at Uncle Wei's guilty and apologetic face in a daze, his throat was blocked for a moment and he didn't know what to say.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and after a full 2 ​​minutes of silence, Wen Ziheng said softly: "It's okay."

On the way home, Wei Qing saw Wen Ziheng's face in the rearview mirror was still not very good-looking, so he asked, "What did my uncle tell you?"

Wen Ziheng came back to his senses: "No."

Wei Qing knew that Wen Ziheng was lying, but since Wen Ziheng didn't want to tell, he didn't ask.

The car was quiet for a while, and Wen Ziheng, who was sitting in the back seat holding Wenxi in his arms, called softly again: "By the way, Wei Qing..."

Wei Qing drove the car without looking sideways, and hummed: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Wen Ziheng raised his lips and smiled, "It just suddenly occurred to me that I forgot to tell you something."

That smile seemed contagious, Wei Qing looked at Wen Ziheng from the rearview mirror, and laughed too: "Speak, I'll listen."

"I love you." Wen Ziheng said, no matter what will happen in the future, no matter what others think of them, I will always love you until the end of my life, and I will also love you at the moment before death.

Wei Qing froze for a moment, the smile on the corner of his mouth quickly spread to his whole face, he said, "Me too, I love you."