But the old lady didn't allow Wen Zixuan to say anything at all. She held Wen Zixuan's hand and kept greeting, "Girl, come to the house to play in the future. Anyway, Wufu and Mulan will get together if you have nothing to do. You will come often in the future, and the house will be lively."

Wen Zixuan saw that the old lady was like this, and she was too lazy to explain. Seeing that the old lady was still holding a corn plane in her hand, she reached out to take the plane from the old lady's hand, sat on the stool where the old lady was sitting just now, and smiled, "My mother, I'll help you rub corn."

"As soon." The old lady glanced at Zixuan, agreed, and then watched Zixuan work.

Zixuan rolled up her sleeves, picked up the corn, and scraped a piece of corn with a corn plane, then rubbed the two corn together, and the corn kernels kept falling into the basin, with their hands and feet very quickly.

Although Wen Zixuan grew up in the city, she was not spoiled at all. She could do all the work in the countryside, and the action of rubbing corn was not spoiled at all, which made the old lady very satisfied.

Although the old lady heard Lian Okura and the others often talk about Wen Zixuan, she had never seen it with her own eyes and was still worried.

In her eyes, girls in the city can do nothing, especially those like Wen Zixuan, who have a good family background and are still cadres. The old lady is even more worried that she will not be able to integrate into her family.

Today, she was really relieved to see it. And the more she looked at it, the more she felt that Wen Zixuan and her second grandson were quite good.

She blinked at Wufu, meaning that she was praising Wufu for bringing Wen Zixuan home and making contributions today.

Wufu smiled.

Then, the old lady also moved a small stool and sat in front of Wen Zixuan, digging corn with Wen Zixuan together, and asked with a smile, "Zixuan, how old are you."

"Twenty." Wen Zixuan said this, but her subordinates did not stop.

The old lady thought that her husband Weiming was twenty-four years old this year and four years older, just in time, and this age matched her.

She smiled and nodded, "Okay, that's great."

Wen Zixuan wondered, looked up at the old lady, wanting to ask something, but suddenly she saw Lian Weiming walking in from outside the door. Just like she saw something scared, she immediately threw down the corn in her hand and stood up at a loss.

Seeing this, the old lady looked at her eyes. When she saw that it was Lian Weiming, there was a smile in the old lady's eyes.

But Wufu, she was a little embarrassed. She had previously told Wen Zixuan confidently that Lian Weiming would definitely not come back for lunch today, but she didn't expect to come back so soon.

Subconsciously, Wufu blurted out, "Second brother, why are you back?"

When Lian Weiming came in, he was slightly stunned when he saw Wen Zixuan at his home, but it was only a moment.

Hearing Wufu's question, he looked at Wufu with a strange look on his face, "What's wrong, I can't come back to my own home?"

"Second, how did you say?" The old lady realized that Lian Weiming's words seemed to be directed at Wen Zixuan. She stood up, glared at Lian Weiming, and pointed to Wen Zixuan who was standing aside, "Where are you going? Guests are coming from home, don't you know how to say hello?"

He swept over Wen Zixuan again, Lian Wei waved his hand clearly, "Breast, we meet every day, we are very familiar with each other, what are you going to say hello?"

"You are very familiar with each other?" The old lady seemed to have disbelief, and she looked at Wen Zixuan.

Wen Zixuan waved her hand without thinking and said, "I'm not too familiar with it."
Chapter completed!