Lying Win: My villains are all reborn

Chapter 244 Be sure to keep it well (extremely grateful letter... Miracle Baoer has rewarded me many times

The brother and sister stopped talking when they heard what their brother said.

They also know that what they just did was indeed not very good.

What's more, the new clothes that Aunt Nian gave them were specially designed and made overnight for them.

Since my aunt was so troubled for the nieces and nephews she had just met, it seemed reasonable for my father to take care of his cousins.

"Okay, okay, Sheng'er, please put the toys away first and then come back to play after dinner, okay?"

When Liu Yufei saw that his child had calmed down, he secretly said in relief, "If you don't eat, the food will be cold."

Then she said to her husband: "Zhengyuan, don't you know, the cold cakes made by our sister are also very good."

"I ate it at my sister's house yesterday. When I came back today, I asked my sister to help me make some. You can try it too later."

"OK."

Wen Zhengyuan smiled cordially, "It's my blessing to have the honor to taste my sister's cooking skills."

"Mr. Zhuang, Mr. Ding, Mr. Fang, please go to the restaurant."

While he cared about his sister, he also did not ignore the three seniors beside him, "I'm sorry, I was negligent just now."

"No, no."

Seeing this, the three elders waved their hands repeatedly, "It is also the wish of us elders to witness Wen Nian find his relatives with our own eyes."

"Sister, let's go have dinner."

Seeing her husband greeting the seniors, Liu Yufei took Wen Nian's hand and said, "Sheng'er, Xin'er, Qing'er, let's have dinner."

…

A pleasant meal.

After the meal, the sisters Jiasheng opened the gifts in anticipation of everyone, and then they understood what an old lamp car was.

It turns out that this is a toy similar to a Western royal carriage.

An ancient horse lantern hangs in front of the carriage, so it is called the old lantern carriage by the Chinese.

To be honest, if Jiasheng and the others were real children, they might really like this thing.

But now their souls are between seventeen and twenty-two years old, and they really don’t take these toys that children like very seriously.

Of course, none of the three sisters showed it in front of their uncle.

Seeing that the three cousins ​​liked it, the three sisters were not stingy and asked them to come to the room to play together.

They said they were playing together, but in reality it was just the Wen brothers and sisters who had a lot of fun, while Jia Sheng and the sisters took time to complete the daily study tasks assigned by their mother.

The three brothers and sisters of the Wen family were playing around, feeling embarrassed themselves.

Seeing that their cousins ​​​​and sisters were all studying, they returned the toys and took the initiative to study themselves.

…

Wen Nian and the others stayed in the county town for two days, and Wen Zhengyuan did his best to hand over the county work to his subordinates.

Liu Yufei and his son accompanied Wen Nian and the others to play around in the county.

Lingmeng County is not big, but it is old enough.

Because this place is located in a remote area, many foreign ideas have not had much influence on this place.

Many ancient buildings with exquisite grandeur and extraordinary structures in the county are still perfectly preserved.

For example, the Confucian Temple in the old street in the west of the city, the old Ling Mansion in the east of the city, Mengyuan Lake in the south of the city, the county government office in the north of the old street, etc.

Although there were not many tourists, Wen Nian, Ding, Fang and Zhuang had a great time.

I even saw a lot of Lingmeng County Chronicles that are easily invisible to the outside world.

Especially these three seniors, touching the lifelike patterns and carvings on these ancient buildings, were moved to tears.

"Unexpectedly..."

Mr. Ding murmured, "I can't believe that this place has such perfectly preserved ancient buildings and ancient culture."

"Such wonderful relics from our ancestors, I hope our generation can preserve them."

Mr. Zhuang said with emotion, "It would be a sin if we were assimilated by foreign ideas and reshaped into nondescript forms."

(End of chapter)