Although Wen Chongzheng has never shown much concern about that matter, she knew that the child would not have any thoughts in his mind.

"Grandma, I'm fine!" Wen Chongzheng looked at Old Mrs. Wen, "If there is really any hatred, then I will erase that matter for the sake of him pushing Nuannuan to me."

At this moment, the grandparents and grandsons, with a look of eye contact, they understood what the other party was thinking.

Old Mrs. Wen nodded with relief, "I feel wronged."

"I was wronged before, but now I won't feel wronged. If I had changed to Nuannuan for that article, I would have made a lot of money." Wen Chongzheng smiled.

Back then, Wen Han's articles on being admitted to the scholar were actually Wen Chongzheng's.

Wen Chongzheng was not healthy and became more ill before the exam. He had written many articles earlier, and Wen Han instructed Li to take them all away.

Afterwards, Wen Han became a scholar. He heard that the article belonged to him, and Wen Han just memorized it and wrote it down again.

It was not this thing that Wen Chongzheng really hated Wen Han. In his previous life, all his miserable life after Old Lady Wen's death was given by Wen Han and his family.

He can expose the copying of articles, but apart from that, he can slowly calculate everything else. God pity him. Give him another chance. If he repeats the same mistake, it will be difficult for heaven and earth to tolerate it.

Wen Han, let’s calculate the accounts one by one.

I won't let you get whatever you want.

In this life, I have Nuannuan.

In this life, she promised me a lot of time.

One day, you will regret what you did in the past.

"Grandma." Wen Han and Li came in together, "Grandma, Han'er is back to see you. The family is afraid that I will worry, so they did not tell me the news of my grandmother's injury. If it weren't for meeting Cheng'an's father in the town this morning, Han'er wouldn't have known that his grandmother's waist would have been sprained."

Wen Han was still holding something in his hand. Seeing that Old Mrs. Wen saw it, she put it on the table, "Grandma, Han'er is unfilial. My grandmother was injured and she didn't take care of her in front of the bed. Grandma, are you getting better? If the medicine doesn't work, please ask the doctor in the town to come over for treatment."

Wen Chongzheng stood up.

Wen Han immediately sat in the position he had just sat down, clenched the old lady Wen's hand, "Grandma."

"There are people at home to take care of me. You have a heavy academic performance in the academy, so you don't have to blame yourself." Old Mrs. Wen nodded with a smile on her face, and saw Wen Chongzheng going out from the corner of her eyes.

Wen Han also turned his head and glanced, "Grandma, Han'er brought you snacks, your favorite hibiscus cake."

"Mom, Han'er is the most filial. She saves money in the academy, but she will never forget that you love furong cake." Li gave her son a favor.

Old Mrs. Wen nodded, "Well, filial."

Wen Han talked about some things about the academy again. At the end, he asked tentatively: "Grandmother, my second brother's body looks much better. This is indeed effective."

"Well, Nuannuan's horoscope is a blessing for him."

Old Mrs. Wen nodded with a smile.

Wen Han was unhappy. Just hearing the word Song Nuan, he felt disgusted, "Grandma, I seemed to see my second brother going to [Moxiang Pavilion] a few days ago. Do he plan to participate in next year's spring exam?"

Old Mrs. Wen shook her head, "I haven't heard him mention it. He should focus on nourishing his body now."

"【Moxiang Pavilion】?" Li exclaimed, "Where did he get the money to【Moxiang Pavilion】?" As she said that, she also looked at Old Mrs. Wen.

Old Mrs. Wen said in a deep voice: "The money at home has long been gone, and I can't even afford the medicine. Where can I get the money to buy things for him at [Moxiang Pavilion]?"

What does Li's look mean? Old Mrs. Wen's family is Qing.

"Mom, I don't mean that. I want to say where does he get the money? First, I made a promise to pay off the medicine money for ten days, and it will be expired tomorrow. They..."

"Hmph!" Old Mrs. Wen snorted, her tone full of displeasure and sarcasm, "Didn't you sign an agreement between the two houses and the two banks? Even if they don't have money, they won't rely on you. Don't worry!"

"Mom, I..."

"I'm tired, you guys go out first."

"mother."

"Grandma, you have a good rest, let's go out first." Wen Han interrupted Li's words, and the mother and son went back to the room and whispered.

When he entered the house and closed the door, Li asked anxiously: "Han'er, tell me why you came back this time? Have you really met them in the town?"

"Well, it's in [Moxiang Pavilion]."

"Did they buy something?"

“Nothing bought anything.”

Hearing this, Li smiled, "The poor man is also swollen and fat, and they don't urinate and see how poor he looks like. They are so embarrassed to enter the gate of [Moxiang Pavilion]?"

Wen Han said worriedly: "Mom, they look like they have money."

"Ah? How is this possible?"

"Really!" Wen Han nodded with a serious look on his face, "Has that shopkeeper Yuan been home today?"

"Here I'm here, I've just left."

"That's the shopkeeper of the [Xingwei Restaurant] in the town. Someone asked where Wen Chongzheng lived? When I found out that I was here, I asked a few words and then I realized that they had done a deal in the town that day. It was hard for me to find out how much money there was, but it should be a lot."

Wen Han recalled what he saw and heard in [Moxiang Pavilion] that day, and said hatefully: "Not only that, they also met the eldest son of the Tang family and the Yang family in Hengcheng."

"What?" Li was stunned and murmured: "How is this possible? How could they know the eldest sons of the two families? Your uncle is the shopkeeper of the Tang family's shop. I ask him to let you know the Tang family's son, and he also said he was helpless. Why did he do this short-lived ghost..."

Are you lucky?

Wen Han shook his head, "I don't know. Mom, is Tantan Wen Chongzheng going to participate in the spring exam? He must not be allowed to participate."

"Don't worry! I know this in my mind."

...

When Wen Chongzheng returned to the house, Wen Yueru was also in his house, "Second Brother."

"Yeah, you guys are talking."

"My second sister-in-law and I finished chatting." Wen Yueru took the drawings on the table, carried the bag and walked out, "My second sister-in-law asked me to make clothes, I was afraid that the family would be uneasy. Second brother, I would like to go to A Cai's house to do it, is it okay?"

"Okay! You're thoughtful."

Wen Yueru was praised, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, "Then I'll go out first."

"Yeah, go."

Song Nuan poured a glass of water and stood opposite him, "Does Manager Yuan still want a recipe? Or do you think of the ingredients?"

"It can't be hidden from your eyes." Wen Chongzheng sat down, "The restaurant has changed hands, but Mr. Tang has the conditions to have twice the previous turnover in the first month of the new opening, otherwise, he, the shopkeeper, will not be able to do it. He wants to invite you to do a kitchen management business, but if it really doesn't work, he wants to buy a few more recipes."

"You've held him?"

"Those who know me are my wife." Wen Chongzheng curled his lips and smiled.

Song Nuan was inexplicably hot and glared at him, "Serious face."

"My wife, I am not serious?" Wen Chongzheng said in confusion: "The Buddha said that Bodhi is originally without a tree, and all the thoughts and illusions of people's hearts. Is it because my wife has an inappropriate heart?"

"..." Song Nuan was speechless and skipped the topic, "You are doing a good job with Manager Yuan."

"Is there any reward?" Wen Chongzheng looked at her with anticipation and pointed to his cheek.

Song Nuan shook her head, "Scarcity is precious."
Chapter completed!