Reborn as a Weak Beauty Pampered by All novel Chapter 1565

Chapter 1565: Chapter 1271_4

The wife is Lin Dan.

Kang Li: "Lin Dan isn’t going."

Feng Yi: "Once Yiyang leaves this time, it’ll be three years."

"Lin Dan has her own career, and she was just checked and found out she’s pregnant. If she goes abroad and doesn’t adapt well, it wouldn’t be good for either her or the baby." Kang Li said this, then asked Feng Yi, "My younger brother and Yangyang are both married with kids now, what about you? Have you found someone?"

"I’m in no rush."

Feng Yi scratched his head, a bit uneasy, and said, "Mo Yan is older than me, he’s my Brother Mo, and he’s still single. I’ll wait until he gets married, it won’t be too late for me to find someone then."

"How can something like this have a ’first’ and ’later’? Listen to me, your sister: when you meet someone suitable, grab the chance. Otherwise if you miss it, it’ll be a lifetime gone, and then you’ll be the one regretting it."

Kang Li said this very sincerely.

Feng Yi’s expression softened; he nodded. "Okay, I’ll listen to Sister Kang Li."

...

Even with his thick cotton jacket on, Wen Peng was slapped so hard by Su Man that he couldn’t stop coughing several times, and he almost fell flat on the ground.

Steadying himself, he ran to stand by Wen Siyuan, crying, then turned and glared at Su Man: "No one taught me, that day I saw and heard it in your shop, you and Uncle..."

"Wen Peng, shut up! I got something in my eye that day, and your uncle just happened to come to the shop to pick up clothes for your auntie. He saw my eye was uncomfortable and suggested I rinse it with water. I said no, but I never said the kind of bastard nonsense you’re spouting!"

Su Man was clearly defending herself, and also explaining to Wen Siyuan, yet Wen Siyuan’s face showed not the slightest change, as if he didn’t care at all about what his son Wen Peng said, or Su Man’s so‑called explanation.

"Enough, go wash your face."

After saying that to his son Wen Peng, Wen Siyuan turned and went back to the living room.

"Dad, what time are we going to grandma and grandpa’s for the reunion dinner?"

Wen Peng didn’t go wash his face. He followed Wen Siyuan into the living room and casually asked.

"We’ll go over in the afternoon."

Picking up the newspaper on the coffee table, Wen Siyuan replied, and then heard Wen Peng mumble, "Dad, I’m not lying. I really saw my mom and my uncle together, and I heard my mom ask my uncle to kiss her."

Wen Siyuan’s gaze lifted from the newspaper. He quietly looked at his son for a moment, then said, "Do you know what your words mean? Do you know what would happen between me and your mom, and between your uncle and your auntie, if what you said is true?"

"..."

Wen Peng froze. After a long moment, he said, "But I really didn’t lie."

"Then do you know I’ve been waiting to divorce your mom?"

Hearing this from Wen Siyuan, Wen Peng’s lips trembled, his eyes filling with tears as he asked, "I know, but every child has a dad and a mom. Can’t you and my mom not get divorced?"

"That’s between me and your mom. You’re just a kid, you don’t understand, and it’s not something you can manage." Wen Siyuan waved his hand. "Go wash your face, then go back to your room to read and do your homework. If you don’t understand something, ask your big sisters."

Wen Peng stood there for a while, then left the living room.

Not long after, his crying started up again in the yard. Wen Siyuan knew Su Man must have hit him again. His face went cold; he got up and walked out of the living room.

"Are you done yet?" Wen Siyuan said just this one sentence, and Su Man instantly pulled back the hand that had been about to smack Wen Peng’s backside. "If you won’t teach your son, I will. Otherwise he’ll grow up to be some little hoodlum!"

Wen Peng stuck his neck out and shouted at Su Man, "I’m not a little hoodlum!"

"Come to my study."

These words were directed at his son, Wen Peng.

In the courtyard next door.

"Second Brother, what are you standing here for?"

Ming Wei saw her second brother Ming Han standing outside the living room door in the cold wind, and couldn’t help walking over to ask.

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