At 8:30 in the evening, Chen Wen returned home.

As soon as I walked into the living room, I saw my mother sitting on the sofa, my elder sister Chen Shu sitting next to her chatting, and my brother-in-law on the single sofa on the side. He couldn't get involved in women's topics, so he had to look at his mobile phone to pass the time.

"Hey, Xiaowen is back?" Chen Shuxiao, who was already thirty-six years old, narrowed her eyes and looked at Chen Wen, waving to him, "Come and sit."

"Hello, brother-in-law." Chen Wen nodded and said hello to his brother-in-law, and then sat down next to his elder sister.

The brother-in-law greeted him with a smile, and when he saw his wife wrapping her arms around his brother's neck and pulling him into her arms, he couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

"You brat, did I hear what my mother said and you're actually in love?" Chen Shu laughed and rubbed Chen Wen's head, "I thought you had to be like my brother and find a woman in your thirties.

.”

In fact, what he didn't expect was that someone came to his door... Chen Wen thought to himself, but didn't say it out loud.

When I was a child, my sister grew up with her brother in the countryside. She played with a bunch of boys all day long and developed a carefree temperament, which was far different from her quiet and virtuous appearance.

Because of the age difference of more than ten years, Chen Shu had already gone to college when Chen Wen was two or three years old. Therefore, when Chen Shu looked at Chen Wen, she felt not only like a sister looking at a younger brother, but also like a mother looking at a son.

Coupled with her nagging temperament.

Chen Wen basically had no choice but to say nothing. When the elder sister got tired of talking, she would naturally let him go.

Ten minutes passed. Chen Shu and Xu Xuejing were chatting there, occasionally saying a few words to Chen Wen, and then the topic turned to skin care products, bags, clothes and shoes.

"Oh, by the way, Xiaoyu is on the second floor. Go up and take a look. I haven't seen your nephew for a long time, right?" Chen Shu let go of her grasping hand and gently pushed Chen Wen, "The brat is probably playing games. You

Take care of him."

"oh."

Chen Wen stood up, immediately stayed away from this place of right and wrong, and walked up to the second floor.

The second floor of the villa is mainly a leisure and entertainment area.

On the right side of the stairs is a private cinema where you can also sing karaoke. There is also a mahjong room next to it.

On the left is a health room, where Xu Xuejing usually gets a massage.

Next to it is an entertainment hall about the same size as a living room, with all kinds of entertainment facilities that can be seen in shopping malls.

Various game consoles, dancing machines, basketball machines, billiard tables, board game collections and various game CDs were all purchased by Chen Wen's elder brother when he was young.

Chen Wen is not interested in these things. He has his own dedicated craft room on the third floor. He only occasionally comes to shoot baskets in the entertainment hall on the second floor, and everything else is left here to collect dust.

At this time, the lights in the entertainment hall were not on, but there was a faint sound coming from the private cinema on the right.

Chen Wen pushed open the door and went in. The exciting music suddenly pierced his eardrums.

The next moment, a childish but heart-rending voice burst out in the dim movie hall——

"I will love you even to death~~~~"

“It’s not enjoyable if it’s not vivid~~~~”

"How deep our feelings are, only this can be enough to express them~~~~"

"died……"

"..."

"The universe-destroying heart! Still here! Still here~~~~"

I saw a primary school student half-kneeling in front of the screen, holding a thick microphone with his two small hands, and sang the climax with howling like ghosts.

Seeing how fully engaged he was, as if he was really going through some kind of separation, the corners of Chen Wen's eyes twitched...

Well, this is his sister's son, Mao Zeyu.

Male, twelve years old, fifth grade, will be sixth grade in the second half of the year.

"Ahem..." Chen Wen walked to his side and reminded him loudly.

Mao Zeyu looked up and was startled: "Uncle? When did you come in?"

"Just came in for a while."

"Fuck!" Mao Zeyu blushed furiously. When he thought that his performance just now was noticed by others, he suddenly felt ashamed and hesitated for a long time, "Why didn't you say anything when you came in?"

"Seeing that you were so involved, I didn't bother you." Chen Wen said, "And the voice was so loud."

Paji.

Mao Zeyu threw himself into the soft seat and covered his face in shame.

"Actually, she sang quite well." Chen Wen comforted him.

"puff--"

Critical hit.

"Why don't you go play games?" Chen Wen kindly changed the subject.

"...I don't know how to play." Mao Zeyu said with a sad face, "I don't even understand those game consoles, I might as well sing and play."

"How about doing homework? You just had summer vacation, right?" Chen Wen suggested, "Did you bring your homework?"

Mao Zeyu: "???"

"Are you a devil?" Mao Zeyu leaned on the chair, his face full of disbelief.

Seeing his unwillingness, Chen Wen suggested, "Then you continue singing?"

Mao Zeyu shook his head violently, and then his eyes flashed with hope, and he asked expectantly: "Uncle, do you have chicken on your phone?"

"Huh? What chicken?"

"Just a mobile game."

"No."

"What about the king?"

"That's true."

"Can you lend me a hand for a while?"

"Your mother won't let you play, right?" Chen Wenhu asked.

As soon as he heard this, Mao Zeyu immediately swooped down, hugged Chen Wen's thigh and begged: "Good uncle, just one! I'll give him a beating!"

Chen Wen looked down at his crying nephew, a little speechless: "Don't tell your mother."

"Definitely!"

Taking out his mobile phone and logging into King, Chen Wen handed the phone to his nephew.

Mao Zeyu took it with both hands, as cautiously as if he were receiving an imperial edict, and then he smiled so brightly that the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears.

"Uncle, you are good at cooking, so you are golden? I usually don't have time to play Duxingyao."

"You can play your own account."

"Forget it, my mother will check the game time on my account." Mao Zeyu shook his head vigorously, his calculations were exquisite, and he had rich experience in fighting wits and courage with his mother.

It only took ten minutes to finish the game.

Chen Wen saw that it was still early, so he asked him to hit him twice more.

It wasn't until 9:30 when Chen Shu called someone at the stairs that Mao Zeyu returned the phone to Chen Wen.

Picking up the schoolbag next to him, Mao Zeyu secretly stuffed the two summer vacation homework books inside into the seam of the chair, then put the schoolbag on his back and ran out pretendingly: "Uncle, I love you to death!"

The movie hall was very dark, and Chen Wen didn't notice his little move. He turned off the screen and followed him downstairs.

Chen Shu chatted with her mother for several hours, and finally realized that it was late, so she called her husband and son to say goodbye to her mother and brother.

Although their family also lives in Hangzhou, they are not in the same district. The drive alone takes thirty to forty minutes, and even longer if you take the subway.

So it was almost half past nine. At ten o'clock when we got home, it was time for primary school student Mao Zeyu to take a shower and go to bed.

"Let's go. Mom, go to bed early. Xiaowen remembers to come and play during the summer vacation, and bring your girlfriend with you!"

After seeing off his sister and his family, Chen Wen returned to the living room and wanted to go to the bedroom on the third floor.

As a result, I heard my mother Xu Xuejing slowly sitting on the sofa, taking out her mobile phone and saying leisurely:

"Today's video, remember to show it to me after you cut it out."
Chapter completed!