Little Terrified Bun

Old man Yan was born in the army, and he has an iron-blooded temperament.

I don’t know if it’s because of this. The Yan family from the father to the son of the father Yan are all the kind of men who are mature and reliable at a glance, except for being stupid when he was very young, selling cute and growing up , He sullen his face, talking old-fashioned.

It is precisely because of this that the squeamish Yan Xiaoya was dominated by the entire Yan family.

They were not sad about Yan Xiaoya's death, but it really had nothing to do with Wei Jing. After their investigation, before Yan Xiaoya's death, Wei He and Wei Jing's mother did not know each other, so they were able to accept Wei Jing to come to their home.

If it is Wei Yuhui, ha ha! Don't even think about it. If you don't interrupt his leg, they lose.

After balancing their mentality, the Yan family looked at Wei Jing again, only to think that the child was so painful. Look at the small arms and legs, white and tender, like a newborn baby, as if it will be broken after a pinch. Quietly like a girl, talking softly, long... is it too inviting?

After eating, Boss Yan sat on the sofa decently. A servant brought some cut fruits and put them on the coffee table. He looked at Wei Jing and saw the young boy leaning against Wei Zhe. Sitting, his little hand was still pinching the corner of Wei Zhe's clothes.

Boss Yan coughed twice with his hand against his mouth, attracting everyone’s attention. He said, “Today is Xiaojing’s first visit to our Yan’s house. Uncle did not mention preparing gifts. Take this red envelope. In the future, if you have anything to do, tell your uncle, it’s all a family, so you’re welcome.”

Still wondering what kind of good Yan San to send: "..."

Ha ha! Cunning big brother, do you think Wei Xiaojing will be bought by your little money? I'll tell you what doesn't exist.

Fearing that he would cause trouble to his eldest brother, Wei Jing looked up in silence and looked at a loss. Why... suddenly he was about to give him a red envelope? ? He subconsciously looked at his elder brother, not knowing what to do.

"Uncle gave it to you, just hold it." Wei Zhe squeezed the child's soft fingers secretly, and looked at him encouragingly.

"Then...Thanks...Thank you, uncle, oh! No, no...Uncle..." Wei Jing's brain was blank, and he was holding a thick red envelope in his hand, following what the older brother said. After two seconds, he reacted and quickly changed to'uncle'.

"Master, I have nothing to give away. Just like your uncle, it's vulgar, just take the money." Master Yan looked at him, and he rolled his eyes at his son secretly, and took out a red envelope from his arms. Throw it directly into Wei Jing's arms, "You are Wei Zhe's younger brother, you don't need to be called uncle, just follow him and call him uncle."

This stinky kid, secretly came this hand, if it wasn't for him to ask someone to get ready, what if the kid thought that except for Boss Yan, the Yan family didn't like him crying?

It's a lot of age, and how he does things is like a little Maotou.

Boss Yan, who was rolled his eyes, "..."

Look confused! He thought his father would not like this child?

The older people are, the more they like children and lively. Grandpa Yan did respond to Wei He's heirs, but since this child is a relative that Wei Zhe valued, how could he as a grandfather hurt his grandson?

Besides, this Wei Jing is indeed innocent, like a small tree sapling, exuding a cool and warm atmosphere, how can you not like it when you see it?

The more you spend a long time in the shopping mall, the more you like people who can see through it at a glance.

Because staying with such a person does not need to have any burdens, there is no need to worry about being stabbed, and there is no need to worry about being betrayed, and the tense nerves can be put down and rested.

"We have known each other for many years." Just when Wei Jing continued to be confused, Yan Laosan interjected, "You come here temporarily, and I didn't prepare any gifts. It just so happened that I was in Lanhe Community 5, Beiyuan Road. There is a small apartment in Building No. 21, which is my gift to you."

"Ah! No...no." Wei Jing shook his head vigorously after hearing the place, "This is too expensive, I can't take it."

Although the house price of this year has not risen so sharply as in later generations, it is not low anymore. It is rising steadily. Just such a small key represents millions of dollars.

"Okay, let's take it!" Yan Laosan glanced at Wei Zhe behind Wei Jing intentionally or unintentionally, and pointedly: "Someone has made a lot of money with me over the years. This is just a drop in the bucket. , I'll be...huh?" He thought for a while, and finally came up with the words in his mind, "...borrow flowers to offer Buddha."

Wei Jing turned his head, his little face wrinkled, his eyes pitiful.

Wei Zhe wanted to laugh a little when he saw it. It was obviously someone who gave him a gift. Why did he look like he was cutting meat to feed the eagle?

"Uncle gave it to you, just don't be polite." Wei Zhe said, "It's all a family, so don't worry about it."

"Right, right, family." Yan Lao San quickly said, trying hard to draw a gentle smile on his serious face. This is the first time that Wei Zhe admits that they are a family. Even if he called his uncle, he was strange.

Calling Wei Jing over, and treating him well, he did it right. Yan Laosan thought so, and the look in Wei Jing's eyes grew hotter.

Wei Jing: "..."

Although I know there is no malice, but... it's still scary TAT

"Then I will accept it, thank you, uncle." Wei Jing stretched out his hand cautiously and took the key very carefully. This not only represents a house, but more importantly, it is proof that the Yan family is willing to accept him.

"I don't have any good things in my hands." Yan Laosi is the youngest in Yan's family. He is only two years older than Yan Lao San's son at twenty-four this year. He is only two years older than Yan Lao San's son. Give out a key, "This is an off-road vehicle I bought not long ago and I gave it to you."

Obviously he was stern, but Wei Jing somehow saw a touch of heartache in the man's eyes.

Before he could speak, Wei Zhe blocked Yan Laosi's gift. "This is unnecessary. Xiao Jing is young and can't drive. You don't have to cut love, uncle, just give a red envelope. "

This off-road vehicle was acquired by Yan Laoshi not long ago, and I really like it. These days, I have been holding the car key and refused to let go.

Wei Zhe never expected that he would even give it to Wei Jing.

Wei Jing understood what the elder brother meant when he heard it. With his small body, he couldn't pass the driver's license test. What would he want a car for? When Yan Old Four was struggling and hesitating, he hurriedly said: "Big brother is right, I want a car to be useless, too wasteful."

"Okay!" Yan Laoshi didn't know if he was relieved at this time, but he was still a little regretful. In short, he felt complicated.

Since Old Four Yan didn’t have to prepare red envelopes in advance, he thought for a while and took away the cards in his wallet. Even the fortress with money in the wallet was given to Wei Jing. It’s not good to give everyone a shame. Old Yan even directly cursed. He is fooling around.

In the end, Wei Jing took away all the renminbi in it and returned the empty wallet to the other party under the warm reception of Yan Laosi.

Wei Zhe was also dumbfounded by Mr. Yan's outburst. His brother-in-law usually looks mature and reliable, but after all he is young, and he doesn't think Mr. Yan and the others have considered it well.

The impact on Wei Jing today was too great, until he finished the bath and wore the pajamas prepared for him by the Yan family temporarily, he was still excited and couldn't calm down.

The Yan family actually admitted him, and they all gave him gifts, and touched his head to praise him for being good... ahem! Although he is an adult inside, who would call him an elder? There is no way, I can only brag and boast...

Wei Jing lay on the bed and rolled around with a soft pillow, her black hair draped messily on her forehead, her eyes shining brightly.

He seems...a little insomnia.

Can't sleep.

very excited.

Wei Jing hesitated, put on his slippers and ran to the next door. He knocked on the door gently, "Big Brother, are you asleep?"

There was no sound inside. Wei Jing stood and waited for a few seconds. When he was about to go back, the door of the room was suddenly opened from the inside, startling him.

The young man wore loose pajamas, with wet hair sticking to his scalp. The long and narrow phoenix eyes appeared in front of the young boy without any obstruction. With deep eye sockets and a straight nose, Wei Zhe’s facial features are very three-dimensional, plus wide shoulders. Bee waist, big long legs, the young man who had just taken a bath now, with a touch of crimson in the corners of his eyes, and a breath of **** rushing toward his face.

Wei Jing rarely wanted to get crooked, and couldn't stop looking at Wei Zhe's place. Could this be... ahem, what's the matter?

No no no! ! He can't do this, it's too dirty.

Wei Zhe raised his eyebrows, he moved away and motioned Wei Jing to come in with him, "What's the matter? I haven't gone to bed so late, and I will be lying in bed tomorrow."

"Isn't I a little bit awake?" Wei Jing smiled flatteringly, his big eyes were full of innocence, making people reluctant to blame, Wei Zhe picked up the hair dryer on the bedside and glanced at him without speaking.

"Brother, I will help you blow your hair." Seeing this, Wei Jing took the initiative to ask.

Wei Zhe's plug-in hand paused slightly. He turned his head and stared at the young boy for a while, silently stuffing the hair dryer into his hand, "Here you are."

Wei Jing's expression was cautious, as if he was doing something very important, "Don't worry, brother, my skills are good."

Wei Zhe, "..."

"...I'm talking about the technique of blowing." Wei Jing called out after a few seconds, as if he had reacted, his white face was dyed crimson because of his shame, it was really pretty.

Wei Zhe glanced coldly at the young boy in his spectacles, "You still know a lot? How old are you, who told you this? You are young and underdeveloped, so it's better not to..." He couldn't go on with the latter words.

Wei Jing's body temperature was said to have risen by two degrees, and he growled unnaturally, "Big brother, what are you talking about? What am I doing..."

His current body hasn't come to the beginning?

Big **** brother.

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