My parents were not very stable in their emotions. Yun Weinuan drove the newly bought seven-seater business car in person and drove on the beach for twenty minutes on the beach.

This villa was bought by Yun Zixuan a few years ago. Although it had been decorated a long time ago, it was not moved in, and the furniture was outdated.

Now it has been renovated and has changed the furniture. The courtyard has been designed by a special landscape company. The small bridge and flowing water are very poetic and picturesque.

The east side of the courtyard is planned to be a small children's playground, which contains small swings and small slides and other things that children like.

The children's playground is a fully enclosed sunroom with air conditioning and bamboo curtains, which looks luxurious, low-key and connotative.

When Yun Weinuan saw this children's playground before, she smiled and joked, why should she put it indoors and let the children play outside and have a breath of wind and sun?

How did your dad answer at that time?

Well, my dad said that the weather in Shenzhou is long and the winter is short, and it is hot for seven or eight months a year. Children are playing outside, and the sun is full of mosquitoes.

This is also very reasonable. Yun Weinuan said that she had nothing to say and could only let her parents make trouble here. Well, it was actually just burning money.

The villa has three floors in total, one underground floor and two floors above ground. It has a British architectural style and a beautiful roof structure.

As soon as I entered the door, there were a row of parking spaces. Yun Wei Nuan parked the car. Ping An and Xile had already jumped out of the car with excitement on their faces, and screamed and headed straight into the house.

"Slow down, you guys, be careful of the steps, don't trip over!"

Seeing the two children fighting for each other, Yun Zixuan hurriedly chased after him, holding one child in one hand, for fear that the two children would fall.

Yun Weinuan and Jia Qian walked behind, and neither mother nor daughter spoke, and just walked side by side.

Walking under the pavilion, Yun Weinuan looked up at the trumpet sloping on the pavilion. She stopped and reached out to hold Jia Qian's arm.

"Mom, are you still angry with me?"

The soft voice of his daughter made Jia Qian unable to continue to remain silent.

She also stopped, sighed a long time, turned her head to look at her daughter's smiling face.

"Mom, I was wrong."

When the mother saw her, Yun Weinuan admitted her mistake without saying a word. Her demeanor seemed to inherit the character of her own father.

Well, no matter whether it is right or not, I will admit my mistake first and then offend anyone. I can’t offend my mother.

Jia Qian's heart became even softer when his daughter admitted her mistake.

"Mom didn't blame you, you didn't do anything, I just felt sorry for you."

Jia Qian opened his mouth with a careful look, his eyes full of care. This silly child was wronged when he was low in his eyes, so why didn't he say that?

If she hadn't had her parents around, it would have been fine if she swallowed her anger, after all, she was weak.

But her parents have always been there, and she is with her day and night, what else can she be afraid of?

Hearing his mother's words, Yun Wei smiled warmly, held Jia Qian's arm, and sat with her on the stone pier.

"Mom, I'm not swallowing my anger. I really didn't suffer any loss. Do you think that old man took advantage?

I slapped him a few times. You don’t know that his face looked like he had eaten shit.”

This adjective made Jia Qian laugh a little. What does it mean to have a shit expression?

"The reason I don't say it is because I don't think this matter is necessary to cause a stir. In this way, where can Uncle Zhongting put his face?

Didn’t you make him embarrassed?”

Yun Weinuan said earnestly, touching her conscience, Li Zhongting treated her very well, and there was no need to be a difference between her own father Yun Zixuan.

Even if she is good to her, she has to understand him a little bit. Isn’t this person just understanding each other?

"Then you have to say it too. At least you tell me that I have a rating in my heart. As a result, you don't say anything. When I first heard about this kind of occasion, I felt like someone was stabbed in my heart."

Jia Qian said angrily, with a little anger in his eyes.

"Do you really think your daughter is a bun that suffers a lot?

Aunt Xiao Zhao knew about this from the beginning. I didn’t want to hide it strictly. I suffered a loss, so I had to let the Li family know, right?"

Yun Wei smiled warmly. She is not a living Lei Feng, and she will not do good deeds without leaving her reputation.

Yes, she doesn't plan to make things worse, but she will never let herself suffer a loss. Well, Aunt Xiao Zhao knows her grievances and treats her better.

Thinking of this, Yun Weinuan couldn't help but touch her nose.

Is she a scheming woman?

When Jia Qian heard his daughter's words, he also felt that it made some sense.

She has also noticed in the past few days that Lu Xiaozhao and Li Zhongting are better at their daughter than before, and they are simply considerate and fulfill all their requests.

Of course, it was also good before, but this level has been a bit too exaggerated recently.

Now that I think about it, I can understand it. Is it possible that my daughter-in-law who has not yet passed the family has suffered such grievances at her home and is still very sensible to consider them. Can they not compensate?

"This time, I won't care about you, but Nuannuan, mom will explain it clearly in advance. Just this time, do you know?"

Jia Qian cleared his throat and deliberately raised his face and said.

Seeing his mother's pretending to be angry, Yun Weinuan laughed in her heart, but she was very serious on her face.

"Yes, yes, if there is another time, I will definitely tell you the first time."

As soon as he said this, his mother had already raised her voice and said, "There will be no next time, this kind of thing will not happen again!"

Seeing his mother's nervous expression, Yun Wei Nuan burst into laughter.

"Yes, yes, no second time. You are the boss of the Black Club. You must protect me!"

Jia Qian was amused by her daughter's words. She reached out and knocked on her forehead, and scolded her, "What are you talking about in a movie?"

As he was talking, Ping An stood in front of the window on the second floor and waved at the two of them.

"Mom, grandma, come up and visit my princess room, it's so beautiful!"

The decoration style of this villa is Chinese, and Yun Weinuan said she understands it very much. For middle-aged and elderly people, this aesthetic view is always... Cough cough, she doesn't express any opinions.

My parents’ bedroom is on the first floor, while Yun Weinuan and her two children’s rooms are on the second floor.

There are three bedrooms on the second floor, two on the sun and one on the north. When decorating the room, Yun Zixuan struggled for a long time, and finally assigned the bedroom with a poor lighting to Xile.

There is no way, who made him a boy?

As a boy, it is worth it to suffer some grievances.

Yun Weinuan looked at her and Ping'an's bedroom, and saw the still tacky pink color inside, and her eyes were a little wet.

These were arranged by my father, including Ping An’s room and her room. Although they are vulgar princess fans, Yun Weinuan likes them very much.

In that old house, she silently despised the tackyness of her pink bedroom, but now it seems that these tacky fans are a father's deepest love for his daughter.
Chapter completed!