Half an hour later, Bo Sihan's fourth uncle and his family of three returned to the old house.
Bo Sihan's fourth uncle, Bo Jinyuan, was a mature and handsome man, wearing a crisp suit and rimless glasses. He was only over forty years old. He was exactly the kind of mature and handsome man that many young girls who had just graduated from college liked.
The handsome uncle.
Next to Bo Jinyuan, a woman wearing a haute couture suit was his wife, Zuo Meixuan. Next to Zuo Meixuan was a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, who was their daughter, Bo Kexin.
After Bo Kexin entered the door, she immediately saw Wen Ruhua and Bao Sihan sitting on the sofa.
When Bo Kexin saw Bao Sihan, her eyes couldn't help but light up, and she looked at him happily and said hello: "Brother Sihan, haven't we seen each other for a long time?"
Bao Sihan's attitude was very cold, as if he didn't hear Bo Kexin's warm words and didn't respond.
"Ke Xin, look at you, you're such a big girl, don't make noises all the time." Wen Ruhua frowned and looked at Bo Ke Xin.
"Grandma, I finally saw brother Sihan once. I was so excited that I forgot about my sense of propriety. It was not intentional. Grandma, don't be angry." After Bo Kexin finished speaking, she sat next to Wen Ruhua and pulled her along.
Her arms act coquettishly.
It's strange to say that Bo Kexin and Mu Wanwan are both juniors, and they are both acting coquettishly, but Wen Ruhua always feels that Mu Wanwan looks more pleasing to the eye.
Not liking being too close to Bo Kexin, Wen Ruhua withdrew her hand and said, "Where are the fourth and third children? Didn't they say that you two brothers are coming together?"
"Oh, Third Brother said that he has something to do and cannot come back to have dinner with Mom today. Mom, Third Brother specifically asked me to apologize to you on his behalf," Bo Jinyuan said.
After hearing this, Wen Ruhua looked disapproving: "What's the point of apologizing for? If you don't come back, you won't come back. I just want to be quiet, it's no big deal. It just so happens that I'm worried about being tired from cooking alone every night.
I'm panicking. Sihan, go to the kitchen and tell Wanwan to ask her to cook less. As long as the family is together, we can eat enough."
"Okay." Bao Sihan stood up and walked towards the kitchen.
"Mom, you're talking about Wanwan, could it be Mu Wanwan?" Here, Zuo Mei raised her eyebrows and asked.
"Of course, who else would it be? Wan Wan took the trouble to know that you were coming over, so he went to the kitchen to cook." Wen Ruhua said.
"Hmph. There are dedicated cooks to do this kind of kitchen work, so why does she need to do it herself? Oh, but Miss Mu may be used to cooking. It's not like I hate the fumes in the kitchen. It's easy to cook.
My skin has become rough from the smoke." Bo Kexin was like a proud little peacock, and when he spoke, the tail behind him almost reached the sky.
"Really? But I think your skin is worse than Wan Wan. How come the little girl's skin is so shiny? Tsk tsk." Wen Ruhua said to Bo Kexin with great disgust.
Bo Kexin's face suddenly turned blue and white, and she was so shocked that she didn't dare to say anything.
Bo Kexin knows Wen Ruhua well. If she refutes Wen Ruhua's point of view, she will only be criticized even more fiercely.
Bo Jinyuan and Zuo Meixuan looked at each other, and they both saw doubts in each other's eyes.
Hasn't Wen Ruhua always disliked Mu Wanwan? But why does it seem that everything in her words today is trying to help Mu Wanwan?
This chapter has been completed!