I have never seen someone so straightforward and hot before. It was somewhat concealed and hazy, so much so that Wen Renyang almost threw the album away, but thinking about what his fourth sister said, he still held it back.

Already.

He put the album down, took a sip of warm tea, pressed it down, then mentally prepared himself, mustered up the courage to pick it up, and looked at it seriously. Even though he was still blushing and embarrassed, he showed his spirit of studying knowledge.

It can still be overcome.

Wen Renyang read it carefully and read it from beginning to end again. After confirming that there was no problem, he burned the "textbook".

This kind of thing came from the hands of the fourth sister. It must not be known to a third person, and no traces can be left. Even if he drew such a thing, Wen Renyang did not think it was bad for his sister, but he told others

If you know, you don't know what you will think.

Seeing that the "textbook" was reduced to ashes, Wen Renyang even picked it up and the ashes completely turned into powder. Only then was he satisfied.

Later, when the maid was cleaning up, she still felt strange, "What did the young master burn?"

"It's just some discarded things." Wen Renyang said nonchalantly.

The maid was really stunned, and turned back to look at her young master who was reading a book. She just asked casually, not expecting the young master who was reading to answer, or in other words, she did not expect to attract his attention. In this situation, it was still

What a first time.

The maid didn't think much and took it out directly for disposal.

If you look closely, you will find that Wen Renyang's eyes are actually a bit erratic, but he is not completely immersed in his own world like usual. He exhaled gently, knowing that he had overreacted, and it was not good to be affected so easily.

Okay, Wen Renyang calmed down for a while and started reading seriously. Soon, he was the bookish Wen Renxiao Si again.

After the maid came back, she saw that her young master was no different from usual. She had to make a special effort to talk to him to attract attention. It was just a coincidence before. It was probably because the young master happened to come to his senses at that moment.

This matter was just revealed.

On August 15th, the family was preparing for the festival, and many things were prepared in a lively manner.

For the Wen family, there is one more thing, that is, the Meng family will send dowry. The Meng family is aristocratic, not rich. When their legitimate daughter is married, the dowry may not be as good as the Wen family.

A concubine, but everyone knows what the Meng family is like, so no one will care about it.

However, the Meng family is also kind. As long as the betrothal gifts sent to them can be used as dowry, they will basically be used as dowries. In addition, Mr. Meng is a great scholar, and the scholarly background of the Meng family is far beyond that of the Wen family.

There are actually a lot of good things. The old man gave part of the things that were supposed to be family heirlooms to his dowry. These things really support Meng Xinlan's appearance, and no one can blame him.

Naturally, some people in the Meng family have strong opinions on this matter, but with Mr. Meng here, others have no room to refute.

Because of such a happy event and the festive season, it was naturally even more decorated.

It was a rare occasion when all the officials put down what they were doing, and all the officials took a vacation, regardless of whether they were elders or juniors. They were either preparing various meals, or gathering around to make lanterns, all kinds of things, laughing and playing from time to time, and the elders also

Will not stop.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, when people reunite under the full moon, the most important thing is the atmosphere. The dinner will be held later, after nightfall.

Because of the custom of men not worshiping the moon and women not worshiping the stove, after setting up the altar and placing the tributes, the old lady took the whole family to worship the moon and then distributed the big moon cakes. It was the Han family who did this.

For her, it was a familiar journey.

After sharing the mooncakes, the banquet started.

The table was set up in the courtyard. In addition to moon cakes, osmanthus wine, and osmanthus honey, there was also a sumptuous meal.

Of course, plump crabs are indispensable in this feast.

You can admire the moon, flowers and wine, play some games, or have a drinking party. It’s so lively and joyful.

The younger children finally got off the table and ran to play with lanterns. Although they didn't go out, it couldn't be better for the whole family. After all this, it took a long time, and the old lady's

I was in good spirits and didn't go back until it was time to leave. This would have been impossible in the past few years.

Compared to the first few years when she was alone outside, Xiaocao, who had never had a holiday, was quite satisfied today.

Because we can still take half a day off tomorrow - this is due to Emperor Xuanren's consideration - plus Wen Renyang got married, Wen Ren Taibo simply asked for another half day's leave, so even if he went to bed late, there was no need to

Worried about not being able to get up tomorrow.

But I will be busy tomorrow, and the people today are very different from the various night owls in Xiaocao's previous life. Even on a night like this, I can go back to wash up and sleep around midnight at the latest.

Because we are getting married tomorrow, Wen Renyang asked his little cousin from the fifth room to sleep with him tonight in Yang's house and made him a bed.

The little guy was already fast asleep, and Wen Renyang was about to fall asleep, but the father came over.

Wen Renyang was confused, "Dad, it's so late, do you have anything else to do?"

Wenren Taibo had his hands behind his back and was holding something in his hand. This kind of thing needs to be taught by the father himself. It is a bit hard to say it. However, what needs to be said is still said. Otherwise, there will be trouble tomorrow night.

The joke would no longer be wonderful. By then, the genius in their family would really become a nerd who could only read. Therefore, Wenren Taibo coughed lightly and said, "Yang'er, you will get married tomorrow. Before,

Well, you focused on studying, so your mother didn’t arrange a roommate for you, but the situation is different now..."

Wen Renyang was so smart, how could he not understand what his biological father meant? It was clearly the same as the fourth sister's purpose a few days ago. He couldn't help but reflect on himself. Is it really that worrying?

, even if there is no fourth sister's appearance, and there is no biological father's current appearance, by tomorrow night, he will not not know what to do and how to do it. It may be a little troublesome at most, and it may require a process of exploration.

"Dad, I know what you want to say, but no need, I know everything." He still spoke warmly.

"Really know?" Wenren Taibo expressed considerable doubts about this.

"There are so many books. You will naturally know what is not in them."

At this time, Wenren Taibo looked at his son with a somewhat strange look in his eyes, as if my son could actually read that kind of book? It was really surprising.

The look in Wenren Taibo's eyes made Wenren Yang somewhat embarrassed and annoyed. Why couldn't he look at it?

Wenren Taibo coughed again and looked away, but he was still a little worried. Who knows how much he understood, "Well, it's not that dad doesn't believe you, it's just... you'd better take a look." Putting his hands on

handed over the book.

Wen Renyang felt that if he didn't take over, his father probably wouldn't give up, so he simply took it over and opened it. He said that he had been trained by Xiaocao's "teaching materials". Looking at it now, it can be said that he was not blushing.

Without jumping, he flipped through two pages casually, then closed it and handed it back to his father, "It's crudely made. Dad, please take it back." It was not far from what the fourth sister had prepared, and he was not interested at all.

My son, who was originally dull, was so unrestrained. Even if he read it in front of his own father, he still disliked it for being crude and shoddy. It only meant that he had really seen "better" ones, and Wenren Taibo's eyes were more revealing.

Oh, I didn’t expect it, I didn’t expect it! My nerdy son would actually hide such a side!

The booklet didn't bother Wen Renyang, but the look in her father's eyes made him feel a little uncomfortable, "Dad, go back and rest early." The speed of his speech increased a bit, and it was almost time to debate with others.

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The son was thin-skinned. Hearing that Ren Taibo restrained himself, he rolled up the book and said, "Okay, you should go to bed early."

Seeing Wenren Taibo leave, Wenrenyang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What the hell is this? I can't sleep now. I have to read some more books and quiet my mind. Wenrenyang gave it to me."

I have an honest reason to burn the midnight oil.

Wenren Taibo Shiran went back to meet his wife on business. Yes, naturally, a mother would think of such a thing.

There was only the husband and wife in the room. Wenren Taibo casually threw the book on the table, "My dear, you are worried for nothing."

"What?" Han was also surprised.

"Your son said that there is nothing in the book, and he thinks it is not beautiful enough."

There was disbelief in Mrs. Han's eyes, and she calmed down, "So, our stupid son is actually not stupid either."

"If you say this out loud, people will accuse you of deliberately showing off and deliberately slandering others."

Han rolled her eyes at him and said, "Or I can only say that this is the nature of you men. You can learn by yourself even without a teacher."

Wenren Tabor was hit by an arrow in the knee, and felt that he was wronged, but he couldn't talk to her about this kind of thing, otherwise she could really kick him out tonight. It's not that there is no other place to sleep, it's just,

It's a bit embarrassing to be kicked out. They have been in love for so many years and there is really no reason to have a quarrel just because of a word. Wenren Taibo is not a womanizer.

Her eyes fell on the book on the table, and she turned around, picked it up, and started flipping through it in a leisurely manner. Then she sat directly behind Mr. Han and put the book in front of her, "My son doesn't want it, let's read it."

Han couldn't help but blush, turned around and spat at Uncle Tai, "Bah, I'm always here."

"How can you say that?" Wenren Taibo immediately picked her up and said, "If we work harder, maybe we can give birth to a little Liu."

Han's blushing face turned a little darker, "Xuan'er's gynecology manual said that the older you get, the greater the risk of childbirth. As for the second sibling, even if she has taken good care of her health, they don't mind her having another baby.

Let alone me? If she is really pregnant, I really don’t know how dark her little face will look. How old is my grandson? Am I crazy if I still have children? "

"Okay, okay, no birth, no birth, but nothing else will hinder it."

Wen Renyang would not know that his parents had a good wedding tonight.

Perhaps it had been a long time since she had been so intense. The next morning, Mrs. Han was a little too lazy to get up. However, there were many things going on today and she couldn't tolerate being too lazy. Because of this, she couldn't help but kick Mr. Taber.

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Wenren Taibo was also quite sensible at the moment. He was careful and even smiled in a flattering way. He must have been a little stimulated last night.

Xiaocao came over as usual. It was rare to see her father at the breakfast table, but this was not the key. Xiaocao was so sensitive to changes in people. She felt something that others didn't feel at the first time, and couldn't help but feel it in Han's body.

I glanced at it several times.

Han was surprised, "Xuan'er, what are you looking at? Is there something wrong with my mother?"

"Are you tired these past few days? Are you feeling unwell?" Xiaocao's eyes showed a hint of worry.

When Mr. Han heard this, his old face really turned red this time, and he quickly turned his head to cover it up. The person sitting on the other side happened to be Mr. Wenren Taibo. He couldn't help but glared at him fiercely, and even stepped on him under the table.

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To be continued...