Brother Yuan hugged her and said: "Okay, okay, okay!"
Yu Wenhao was a little surprised when he saw Lao Yuan suddenly hugging a man and crying bitterly. When he was about to step forward and pull away, he quickly realized that this man must be his brother-in-law, and immediately stopped.
Seeing the brother and sister hugging each other and crying, Yu Wenhao suddenly felt a sense of sadness in his chest, and his eyes felt a little hot.
The dim sum people walked over silently, tugged on the uncle's clothes, and shouted in unison: "Uncle!"
Only then did Brother Yuan let go of Yuan Qingling, with tears still in his eyes. He looked down at the three identical children and suddenly became happy. He picked up one in each hand and put down the glutinous rice balls again.
I've seen it in videos, but actually standing in front of it still makes Brother Yuan feel like he's in another world.
Putting down the buns and glutinous rice, he picked up the dumplings and kissed them hard, "Good boy."
Yuan Qingling nodded to Yu Wenhao. Yu Wenhao gave her the second treasure, walked forward and handed her over, "Brother!"
Brother Yuan looked at him, and his first feeling was that he was very satisfied, especially the peace and warmth between his eyebrows, which moved him a little. He put down the glutinous rice balls and held Yu Wenhao's hand, "First time we meet!"
Yu Wenhao felt a little unnatural. The handshake between the two grown men was a little strange. However, he didn't show it too obviously. He just smiled and said, "I have admired you for a long time!"
Brother Yuan's phone rang. He let go of Yu Wenhao's hand and picked up the phone, "Mom, um, I saw... Yes, yes, they are all here. Five children, it's okay. You don't have to come over. If you can't sit down, I'll
Call me Didi. Well, please go home first. Have you eaten?
There must be no food. The children must be hungry. They are calling uncle. Are they still hungry?
Okay... By the way, let's buy some clothes. Your daughter and son-in-law are wearing some weird clothes. How tall is your son-in-law?
About 1.88 meters, right?
How heavy?
The visual estimate is about one hundred and thirty, but you can figure it out..." Seeing him talking to himself in front of the box for taking pictures, Yu Wenhao felt a little creepy and asked Yuan Qing in a low voice: "Is our uncle's head broken?
Some..." Yuan Qingling wiped her tears, and the atmosphere was immediately disturbed by him, so she smiled and hit him, "What are you talking about?
That's a mobile phone. You can talk to people far away. Your uncle is a good messenger, at least better than you."
"Oh, I see, it's voice transmission controlled by consciousness, right?
Do all of you here know this?"
Yu Wenhao was amazed, but he was not convinced, "I have never been here, and I don't know what you are using, so how can you say that my brain is not working well?
If you ask him to fight with me a few times, I'll keep you in mind that he won't be able to do it."
Yu Wenhao could see that this uncle was not a master of the inner family, and his aura was disordered.
Brother Yuan finished the phone call and came back to take them to the parking lot.
He drives a five-seater medium-sized SUV. Fortunately, he can still squeeze in with two babies in his arms and three children under three years old.
Yu Wenhao recognized that this was the iron carriage he had just seen, and he circled around the carriage in confusion. How could this thing be pulled forward without any external force?
And it’s super fast.
He sat in the back seat. Because he had to hold his child, he unloaded the things he was carrying on his back in the trunk. He sat by the window, with three children sitting in a row on his left side. The space was narrow, which made Yu Wenhao feel
It was extremely uncomfortable and had an unpleasant smell.
"Lao Yuan!"
The moment the car started, he yelled softly.
Yuan Qing fastened her seat belt, turned around and saw the confusion in his eyes, and felt guilty in her heart. How had she ever seen the high-spirited Prince of the Northern Tang Dynasty be so confused?
"Don't worry, it's okay. My brother is very good at driving!"
Yuan Qingling said.
Yu Wenhao hugged Erbao tightly and said uneasily: "Who is pulling the cart?
I do not see it."
Yuan Qingling smiled and said, "I'll explain it to you later."
The car accelerated forward, and soon after turning out, we got onto the First Ring Expressway, which allowed us to avoid traffic jams, and then we arrived home in about ten minutes' walk.
The car went very fast on the first ring, faster than he was riding a horse. The scenery on both sides kept receding. Although the sound insulation of the car was good, the whistling wind could still be heard.
Yu Wenhao felt increasingly uneasy. Who was pulling this car?
After pulling so fast, he looked at the snacks and saw that they were all calm and had no feeling of fear at all. He tried to adjust his expression so that he didn't look so nervous, otherwise it would be really embarrassing.
There was surveillance in the first ring, slowing down and accelerating two or three times in a row, which made Yu Wenhao's stomach churn a little. He felt dizzy, as if he was drunk. He leaned his head against the car window, and the car window shook his head, making him even more uncomfortable.
Comfortable.
Brother Yuan was startled when he saw his pale face in the rearview mirror of the car, "Brother-in-law, are you carsick?"
Yu Wenhao reluctantly said: "I didn't get dizzy before. I always rode in a carriage before. I don't know what happened this time. It is said that this carriage will be more bumpy."
"It will be there in a moment, just be patient."
Brother Yuan said, and then ordered some snacks, "Baby, take good care of your daddy."
"Know!"
The three said in unison.
Yuan Qingling turned to look at Yu Wenhao worriedly, "Are you okay?"
"I want to vomit!"
Yu Wenhao held back the rolling and discomfort. He was really embarrassed and had to be brought to his mother-in-law's house.
"How about you sit in the front?
I’m holding the baby from behind!”
Yuan Qing Lingdao.
Yu Wenhao said feebly: "Isn't it almost there?"
"Soon!"
Brother Yuan responded and tried to drive the car as smoothly as possible to take care of this noble prince's brother-in-law.
Then every minute, Yu Wenhao would ask, "Is it time yet?"
By the end of the question, I was crying.
Finally, the car drove into the garage and stopped. Yuan Qingling immediately got out of the car and helped him open the door, "Come out quickly."
Yu Wenhao gave her the second treasure, squatted on the ground and wanted to vomit, but couldn't. It was the first time he felt so uncomfortable.
Yuan Qingling gave the second treasure to her brother, and then went to give him a hand, "Are you feeling better?"
"better!"
Yu Wenhao stood up, there was still a whining sound in his ears.
Brother Yuan said: "Let's go up first. My parents have gone shopping for clothes. They will be home in a while."
The snacks were already running forward quickly, and Yu Wenhao quickly stopped them, "Don't run around, you'll get lost soon."
"They know where home is."
Brother Yuan said with a smile.
Two neighbors stopped the car, looked at Yuan Qingling and Yu Wenhao, and asked Brother Yuan with a smile, "Doctor Yuan, who are these two?"
"My cousin and brother-in-law just came back from filming and haven't taken off their makeup yet."
"She's a star. She's amazing. Your cousin looks very much like Dr. Yuan. Hey, Dr. Yuan is such a pity."
Yuan Qingling knew all these people and never expected to see them again in this life. His eyes were a little hot, but now he could only pretend not to know them and nodded politely to them.
He said goodbye to his neighbor and went home. Because he was afraid that Yu Wenhao would faint if he took the elevator, Yuan Qingling accompanied him up the stairs.
After going around seven times and eight times, Yu Wenhao felt strange, "I thought these were high towers, but I didn't expect them to be your house. Your house is so tall."
Yuan Qingling explained: "No, this building has dozens of floors, and there are four families on the first floor. We call these suites. After the developers build them, they sell them one by one."
“There are four households on one floor?
Then aren’t there a lot of people here?”
"Yes, there are about 2,000 households in the entire large district."
Yuan Qingling said.
Yu Wenhao was still confused about the car, “Who is pulling the car?