24. We're leaving!

"Wen Wen, we're leaving!" Fu Yun Ruo's voice came from outside.

Wen Wen turned and ran out of the kitchen. Standing in front of the electric scooter, he looked around but did not see anything big. There was only a square item wrapped in a bag in the basket in front of him.

He tried his best to smell the fragrance in the air, but unfortunately, the fragrance in the courtyard had not dissipated. He could not smell it. Wen Wen looked up and asked Fu Yun Ruo, "Mom, did you forget to bring something?"

Fu Yun Ruo looked at Wen Wen and said strangely, "No, I've brought everything."

"…" Wen Wen panicked, "Braised meat!"

Fu Yun Ruo pointed at the tightly wrapped bag in front of her, "Isn't that it?"

When Wen Wen heard this, he widened his eyes in disbelief. He had so much braised meat, but there was only so little?

Fu Yun Ruo glanced at Wen Wen and knew what he was thinking. She said, "Mom gave it to someone. Your Grandpa Mei likes to eat braised pig head meat with wine. Do you think we should give it to him? Grandma Mei taught your mom how to braise meat. Do you think we should give it to him? Also … "

Fu Yun Ruo pointed out everything. When Wen Wen heard it, he felt that they should give it to him. In this way, he could only keep a little.

Wen Wen drooped his head. The days when he could eat braised meat to his heart's content had flown away just like that. This was not what he had imagined …

Fu Yun Ruo drove Wen Wen back to the flower garden.

Uncle Guo saw Wen Wen's listless expression and immediately asked, "What's wrong with Wen Wen? Was he bullied by a child? "

Fu Yun Ruo smiled and said, "Who would bully him? They're all protecting him! He's unhappy because he didn't eat enough braised meat. "

Uncle Guo's heart ached when he heard this, "Wen Wen, don't be sad. Grandpa Guo will buy braised meat for you to eat!"

Fu Yun Ruo lifted the lunch box, "I made some today, Uncle Guo. You don't have to buy it, and Wen Wen can't eat too much."

When it came to the child's health, Uncle Guo did not say anything. He quickly held Wen Wen's hand and said, "Come, let's go and see how Xiao Lancao is growing."

When Wen Wen heard this, she immediately perked up. "An orchid!" He had raised an orchid himself!

Hence, Wen Wen and Uncle Guo went to the flower shed while Fu Yun went to the kitchen to start cooking.

Wen Wen's small steps unconsciously quickened. She quickly ran to his small potted plant and squatted down to look at it.

Seeing that the green seedling was in high spirits, he grinned happily. "You're so beautiful!"

Uncle Guo praised from the side, "Yeah, Wen Wen is really amazing!"

Wen Wen was even happier. He looked proudly at Lan Miao, who had finally survived.

He knew that his mother was so good at raising orchids. How could he not be able to raise them!

Ever since Wen Wen learned how to run and jump, he was very sensible and wanted to help the adults. With his small body, he could not use the shovel and other tools that the adults used. He asked his mother to buy a set of small tools for him to dig the soil and plant flowers.

But what he did not expect was that the flowers he planted would all die. His mother and Grandpa Guo did not take it to heart. They probably thought that it was already very impressive for a two- or three-year-old child not to destroy flowers. How could he know how to raise flowers? But Wen Wen felt guilty.

He did not know what went wrong, so he decided to focus on raising a flower first.

However, one of the orchids he raised died after a few days. No orchid had ever lived for more than ten days in his hands.

Uncle Guo saw that Wen Wen had destroyed so many orchids, but he was not angry. Children were very curious about new things and were keen to explore.

Wen Wen was happy and happy when he suddenly froze. He picked up the small leaves and looked at them strangely.

He remembered that he had accidentally pulled off a small section of a leaf two days ago. These few leaves were not missing a section.

He looked carefully. He was too happy just now and did not notice. Now, the more he looked, the more he felt that this was not the orchid he had raised before.

Wen Wen raised his little face. "This is not my orchid …"

"Uh …" Uncle Guo was at a loss for words. Then, he said with certainty, "How can it not be? This is your little orchid. "

"But one of the leaves has a mark. This one doesn't!" Wen Wen retorted.

Uncle Guo was stunned. What mark? When he saw it, the leaves had already turned yellow. He did not notice it.

"My orchid is dead," Wen Wen said with certainty. He observed Uncle Guo's expression and came to an answer.

Uncle Guo could not find any words to refute, so he said carefully, "It's Grandpa Guo's fault. You asked me to take care of the orchid so seriously, but I raised it to death …" Uncle Guo took the responsibility himself.

In fact, two days ago, when Wen Wen's baby solemnly entrusted him to take care of his orchid, he knew at a glance that the orchid would not survive. He tried to save it for two days, but in the end, it withered.

Uncle Guo was at a loss. Thinking that Wen Wen was coming back, he quickly found a similar orchid seedling to replace it.

He did not expect that Wen Wen would see through him in the end.

Uncle Guo coaxed, "Wen Wen, it's okay. Let's continue to raise it with this one. Look at how strong this seedling is. It will definitely survive!"

Wen Wen was shocked again and again. He was in a bad mood.

He could not help but doubt himself. Was he poisonous? Otherwise, why would one orchid die after another? Clearly, his mother could raise so many beautiful orchids.

He also had a professional like Uncle Guo by his side. He was influenced by him. Shouldn't he be lying down at the end of his life?

Wen Wen said listlessly, "There's no need. I'd better not spoil Huahua …" Huahua was so cute. It would be heartbreaking if it died under his care.

Uncle Guo's heart instantly ached. "How can it be spoiling Huahua? Wen Wen took care of Huahua so seriously. This was all an accident. Next time, you will definitely be able to raise beautiful flowers! "

No matter how Uncle Guo comforted him, Wen Wen's expression was still listless. When he saw the plate of fragrant braised meat on the table for dinner, his eyes immediately lit up.

At the dining table, after Wen Wen ate the stipulated three pieces of meat, he said seriously to Fu Yun, "Mother, the Huahua I raised died. My young heart has been seriously hurt. Can I eat three more pieces of meat to comfort my injured heart?"

Fu Yunruo paid special attention to food and drink. Everything that children could not eat or eat was strictly controlled.

Those that could not be eaten more, such as braised meat, were limited to a certain amount at a time. Although Wen Wen was greedy, he enjoyed his mother's concern more. He was keen on fighting a battle of wits and courage just to eat more meat.

Fu Yun looked at her son's serious little face. This little guy was simply too desperate for a mouthful of meat. Fu Yun relented and said, "You can eat one more piece. But if you eat these vegetables, you can eat one more piece."

Fu Yun was like most mothers now. She had the same worries.

Children were picky eaters. They only ate meat and did not like vegetables. They were unwilling to go to kindergarten. They played like mud monkeys rolling in the mud every day.

However, when the child looked at you with pure and innocent eyes, took the initiative to kiss you, rubbed your face, and said softly, "I love Mother the most!"

You could not be angry at all.

Fu Yun could not figure it out. How cute, obedient, and considerate were they when they were just born? She was often worried that the child would be bullied because he was too quiet when he grew up.

Now that she thought about it, she was really naive at that time. It was said that men changed eighteen times when they grew up. He was not even old yet, but he had changed so much.

Fortunately, she could control this mischievous child.

When Wen Wen heard Fu Yun's words, she immediately smiled and said, "Deal!"

Uncle Guo was very happy at the side. He ate the pig head meat that tasted better the more he chewed. Seeing that Wen Wen's food was restricted, he felt that it tasted even better.

Fu Yun noticed that Uncle Guo frequently picked up the meat and also reminded him, "Uncle Guo, it's not easy to digest meat if you eat too much at night. Eat less."

Now that the weather was hot, even if there was a refrigerator, it was not good to keep the meat for too long. Fu Yun did not keep much meat. At most, she could eat two meals. She would cook every once in a while. Every time, the old and young did not stop eating, and she had to watch over them.

Uncle Guo: "…"

Wen Wen snickered at Uncle Guo.

Wen Wen ate two more pieces of meat and was happy for the entire night. However, the next day, when he saw the pots of lively orchids and thought of his unfortunately dead orchids, his mood instantly turned bad.

He squatted on the ground and held his chubby little face as he sighed sadly.

It was too difficult for him!

He did not know if his mother would let him eat two more pieces of meat to comfort him.

Wen Wen slurped his saliva as if he had not had enough. When he thought of the little meat left, he became even more worried. He had so much meat, but there was only a little left …

At this moment, Fu Yun was live-streaming, and many of the bullet screen comments asked about her child.

Fu Yun Ruo shared his interesting story with the audience, causing them to burst into laughter.

[My child is really too … too cute!]

[My heart aches for my child, but I can't help it. Hahaha!]

[My child is really a big treasure!]

The audience loved to hear about the old and the young. Fu Yun also loved to share with the audience.

She wanted the whole world to know about her clever, cute, obedient, and sensible … smart son.

The number of viewers who firmly occupied the number one spot on the fan list smashed the sea of flowers again. Fu Yun was used to it and skillfully thanked them.

In the past few years, she finally understood that this mysterious nouveau riche was really rich. Every time he appeared, he would definitely smash a sea of flowers. Under Fu Yun's repeated attempts to stop him, he finally restrained himself a little. At most, he would smash ten flowers at a time.

In the eyes of this nouveau riche, one million yuan was probably like a hundred yuan. He would casually throw it out when he loosened his grip.

Fu Yun thought about the unscientific nature of this world. There were many explosive news on the Internet about a certain rich second or third generation spending tens of millions just to chase after celebrities. In the live-streaming industry, she was not the first person to be rewarded with a million yuan. She was making a fuss over nothing.

In the living room of a simple but luxurious villa, a tall man was lying lazily on the sofa. He crossed his slender and straight legs, and his ankles protruded from the edge of the sofa. The tips of his toes were occasionally raised.

Si Yue leaned against the soft pillow and looked at the phone screen horizontally in his hand.

The host's pleasant voice was like jade beads falling on a plate. It was very comfortable to listen to.

He did not think that he was a voice fetishist, but this voice was not pretentious. It was pleasant to listen to, and it was much more comfortable than those who pretended to be weak and coquettish.

When he heard the host say that the flowers raised by the old and young had died again, Si Yue felt the same way. He had a better impression of the chubby little boy who appeared on the host's homepage from time to time.

He could not help but love the only human child who had mixed in with the group of orchid brothers.

He could not raise the flowers alive either! This little boy was just like him.

Hence, he started to tip him.

After watching the live-stream, he clicked on the host's homepage and flipped to the hottest video.

On the screen, a leaf orchid emerged from the soil and grew, blooming with fresh flowers.

This was the thin leaf orchid of the leaf orchid. The flowers were pure white, and the stamens were light yellow-green. It was simple but elegant.

Si Yue watched it over and over again.

At this moment, a plump middle-aged man walked in quickly. His forehead was covered in sweat.

Yuan Xin wiped the sweat off his forehead. "Si Yue!"

"Hm?" Si Yue and Si Yue responded lazily and teased, "Why is Yuan Ge so free to come here?"

Yuan Xin was relieved to see that Si Yue was still in the mood to joke around. He discreetly observed Si Yue's condition, afraid that something was wrong.

"I accepted a variety show for you."

Upon hearing this, Si Yue raised his eyebrows. "Great Manager Yuan, are you trying to exploit the masses of poor people?"

Yuan Xin rolled his eyes unceremoniously. "How would I dare to exploit the great Best Actor Si? You're the one who's exploiting me! "

Si Yue had accepted a drama last year to compete for this year's triennial International Awards. It was a drama about the many sides of human nature.

It took almost a year to film this drama, and every scene was strived to be as realistic as possible.

As one of the male leads, Si Yue acted as a person with an extremely dark and negative heart. In the end, he lost his life because he tried to show some kindness.

The other male lead was a veteran Best Actor, and his acting skills were superb.

The two Best Actors acted together on the same stage. Yuan Xin was stunned by Si Yue's explosive acting skills, especially when they stopped filming. Yuan Xin looked at Si Yue, who seemed to still be in the dark and gloomy mood, and felt worried.

At the end of the scene, the unreadable look in Si Yue's eyes was even more heartbreaking.

It had been ten days since the filming of the drama ended.

Si Yue had been staying at home to adjust his state of mind.

Yuan Xin came over every two to three days, afraid that Si Yue would be too immersed in the role and not be able to get out of it.

This time, he came with a mission. This was the first time he had accepted an invitation to a variety show without Si Yue's approval.

"This show is relaxing. It's a good chance to relax."

Yuan Xin explained the content of the show to him.

Si Yue gave Yuan Xin a sideways glance, but did not say anything.

Yuan Xin tried his best, but Si Yue still did not say anything. Yuan Xin had no choice but to use his trump card. "The location of the show is Chi Weicheng's teacher's hometown. You can pay him a visit."

Si Yue's eyes lit up when he heard this, but he still said reservedly, "I'm a flower owner now."

He had not seen Little Eleven for a while, but she was already a budding flower. It would not be long before she would bloom even prettier than Little Five!

Yuan Xin was speechless. To be honest, he did not understand the mentality of a flower owner. What was there to be proud of? It was not like he had personally raised her.

However, he knew better than to say this out loud.

"It's fine if you don't go. Chi Weicheng wanted to ask you to pay his teacher a visit, but I rejected him."

Yuan Xin was about to leave.

Si Yue said, "Since your big manager has agreed, how can I not go?"

Yuan Xin sneered in his heart when he heard this. He spoke as if he could order him to do anything. What a d * mn man!

If this was not the big boss of his boss, he would not have served him!