Chapter Twelve: Stronger than Aunt
Now that Dabao and Xiaobao entered the house, Papa and Sasa turned around Wenrenjunqian for a few times, then started playing with the two treasures with their tails. Wenrenjunqiao threw away his luggage, then poured the linen fabric sofa in the living room and lay down directly on it.
Wenrenjunqian looked at Jun Qiao's casual luggage, looked stern, and said seriously: "Put it wherever you should put it, go to the two rooms on the left side of the upper floor."
Well, now I have to admit that Wen Renjunqian is a person with very picky demands and strong cleanliness.
Jun Qiao knew this sister's habits, so she didn't complain. She brought a big box upstairs alone.
Wen Renjunqian shook her head helplessly at this sister; she was the only one who spoiled her in this family.
Bored, Wenrenjunqian habitually walked to the balcony and looked at the scenery not far away. The set she bought was without any cover in front of the balcony, and she could see the German villas further away, the wide road, and the rows of pleasing maple trees on the side of the road.
Suddenly, her eyes fell on the black Cayenne downstairs.
There, Li Chu leaned casually against the car body, wearing a black suit, making him look gentle and handsome. There was a cigarette that had not yet been destroyed between his fingers. This made him look cold and arrogant, which made Wen Renjunqian's eyes unable to help but look at them again.
As if she felt Wen Renjun Qian's gaze, Li Chu raised her head slightly and saw her standing on the balcony looking at him; the black ink hair was flying in the air, and her face was as pale as ever, fragile as it was, making people want to pity.
"Aunt, I'm hungry. When will we go to eat?" Xiaobao ran over with barefoot. As soon as he came, he held the railing and stretched his head to look down. When he saw the person downstairs, Xiaobao couldn't help but be surprised. "Aunt, isn't that driver uncle?"
Xiaobao's voice was already loud and full of energy. With them on the upper floor, Xiaobao's voice seemed much louder; when Li Chu downstairs heard this voice, he couldn't help but smile.
"Aunt, why haven't that driver left yet? Are you waiting for your aunt?" Xiaobao asked curiously with his head raised.
Wenrenjunqian didn't know what to say, and looked at Xiaobao a little helpless.
"Xiaobao, the Ultraman you like is on the air!" At this time, Dabao's warm voice sounded behind him. Sure enough, Xiaobao heard that the Ultraman he liked was on the air, so he ran in happily; Wenrenjunqian looked at Xiaobao slipping in, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on Dabao.
"Thank you for your hard work," she said to him.
She could see that Dabao was young but was a very steady child, which made her feel as if she had seen her own shadow.
"Aunt, thank you for your hard work is my mother." Dabao smiled gently, and that smile made Jun Qian feel a little distressed.
Dabao's smile seemed a little irrelevant, but he was so strong.
"Yes, mom is always the hardest. Aunt knows that you like reading books. When I come to my study, I think there are a few books you will like to read." As she said that, Wen Renjun Qian touched Dabao's head softly before taking a step into it.
Dabao looked back at Wen Renjunqian's back, with infinite softness in his eyes.
My aunts are all very strong, so he should be stronger than my aunt!
Dabao suddenly came to the railing, poked a head slightly through the opening of the railing, and saw Li Chu downstairs. Finally, he thought about it and then walked towards the kitchen.
"Aunt, my stuff fell down, I'll go down to pick it up."
As he said that, without waiting for Wen Renjunqian to say anything, he took a step and ran towards the door.
Wenrenjunqian's cooking movements When she heard Dabao's words, she slapped her meal, and then she seemed to have found nothing and cooked on her own.
Chapter completed!