After Going on a Blind Date with My Brother

After lunch, Lin Wan played on the phone for a while bored, and couldn't help but wanted to harass Wen Yimu again.

"Have you eaten lunch, sister?" Now that Lin Wan has confidence in herself, she will no longer feel uneasy when she sends a message, but she is confident and cheerfully waiting for a reply.

Sure enough, Wen Yimu quickly replied, "Not yet."

Lin Wan glanced at it, it was already past one o'clock in the afternoon, and Wen Yimu hadn't had lunch yet.

She couldn't help but feel a little distressed: "What is my sister busy with, don't starve yourself."

WYM: "I'm busy, I don't have time to eat."

Lin Wan's mouth was flat, a little discouraged. Why is my sister always busy? She is only twenty years old, and it is not her turn to inherit the family business. I don't know what she is busy with all day, and she doesn't even have time to eat lunch.

She couldn't help but think on a whim: "Sister, sister, why don't I bring you lunch?"

As soon as I sent it out, I couldn't help but laugh. No matter where Wen Yimu is, she can't be short of lunch. As long as she wants to, someone will bring her well-cooked food to her and feed her, how can she be hungry.

But she just tried every way to get close to Wen Yimu.

Wen Yimu really refused: "No, I'll eat it later. You study hard."

Simple and neat words, but after making up for Wen Yimu's gentle tone like the night wind, Lin Wan rolled on the bed excitedly.

Touching his somewhat hot face, Lin Wan bit his lip.

Damn, why does Wen Yimu's casual words and actions make her feel good?

As a well-behaved child, Lin Wan did not hesitate: "Listen to my sister's words and study obediently."

"However, if I study hard, can my sister give me a reward?" Lin Wan blinked and made a voice in a pitiful tone.

After a while, Wen Yimu returned a voice.

Lin Wan opened it happily, and Wen Yimu's voice with a little chuckle came from the phone: "Learning is for me, eh?"

The voice is raised, the tone of ridicule is sharp, and the end of the words is sharp, which makes people feel itchy.

Lin Wan licked the corners of her lips and typed quickly, "But sister should praise me~"

WYM: "Why?"

Lin Wan said confidently, "Because I want my sister to praise me."

WYM: "…"

WYM: "Memorize 200 words first."

Lin Wan nodded happily: "Received, promise to complete the task!"

After he finished speaking, he added uneasy: "Sister will go to eat when she receives the news, so don't starve yourself."

After a while, WYM: "Okay."

After receiving the reply, Lin Wan happily went to study. Even the English words looked a little cute, and the letters were all in pairs.

On the other end of the phone, Wen Yimu frowned slightly. She didn't know when it started. She was really used to chatting with Lin Wan every day. way to refuse.

It's just that this little boy is really bright with a little sunshine, he doesn't know how to restrain himself, and he is getting more and more advanced.

If she doesn't appreciate it and throws a bucket of cold water on her, she probably won't give up.

Having said that, Wen Yimu was still a little unbearable. I can't say why, but I just don't want to make Lin Wan sad.

She sighed, feeling slightly annoyed by her uncontrollable emotions, and after thinking about it, she simply put down what was at hand and went downstairs to eat.

It wasn't until halfway through that he remembered Lin Wan's advice, Wen Yimu smiled self-deprecatingly, not expecting that he would be so obedient one day.

In a fit of anger, Wen Yimu simply turned his head and walked back, walked two steps, smelled the aroma of rice from downstairs, sighed, but was still reluctant to go downstairs.

However, the moment the steaming food fell to the stomach, it was really warm, even if I was alone, no one shared the table full of delicacies, and no one could understand my own thoughts.

Wen Yimu didn't like extravagance and waste, so she told him to cook a few dishes in small portions, but she didn't have much appetite, so it was too much to eat alone.

If someone eats with her, it will be much better, at least she can understand her feelings, in fact, eating at the same table is already a very intimate behavior.

In Wen's house, there are strict rules and order of eating. It pays attention to one meal without saying anything. Eating is not eating, but eating. It is appropriate to be humble to each other.

It looks like a well-educated family.

Even though there was no one around at the moment, Wen Yimu quietly put the dishes on the chopsticks. He only ate three mouthfuls of each dish without making any noise when chewing, and put down the bowls and chopsticks when he was 70% full.

It is already a habit engraved in the bones, and it is not difficult to do it for a while.

Thinking of Lin Wan's words to accompany him to dinner, Wen Yimu couldn't help laughing, presumably if she came, she would definitely not be able to stand these rules.

Even she didn't realize that she was missing someone more and more time.

…

I don't know if it was because of Wen Yimu, Lin Wan was so focused on studying this afternoon that he didn't even look at his phone a few times, but memorized the words carefully. Quanzi, he shook his sore hand and ran downstairs to find ice cream.

As a result, it happened to meet Lin Sui in the kitchen again.

He happened to be holding one of her favorite chocolate-flavored popsicles in his hand. The moment he was about to tear the wrapping paper, Lin Wan rushed up, grabbed the popsicle, and bit down hard.

Lin Sui was dumbfounded as the popsicle in his hand arrived in Lin Wan's mouth, and reminded her somewhat speechlessly, "Don't worry, there are still many in the refrigerator."

Lin Wan shook his hair, and the ice pops in his mouth made him cold, but he swallowed hard, and looked at him with a straight neck: "That's different, I want this one."

"Why?"

Lin Wan said confidently, "Because you can't grab what I like."

Lin Sui: "…"

The person in front of him who is a head shorter than himself and has a purple double ponytail is his own sister, who has been with him for more than ten years.

Don't beat her, take care of children.

Lin Sui took a few deep breaths, comforting himself like this, and then said with a sneer, "Why are you so crazy?"

Lin Wan lowered her head and licked the popsicle, and asked him, "Just a question for you."

Lin Sui said angrily, "Precise play."

Lin Wan looked up at him and asked seriously, "Would you marry Wen Yimu without me?"

Her expression was serious, and she didn't mean to joke at all.

Lin Sui chuckled, without hesitation: "I won't tell you."

Lin Wan: "..." Looking at his brother who was four years older than him but still so naive, he sighed in his heart, and reluctantly stretched out his claws: "Please eat iron plate squid."

Lin Sui held her hand: "Deal."

Then he just stood there and didn't move, as if he paid with one hand and delivered with the other.

Lin Wan sighed and led his big brother out the door. After driving for half an hour, he drove out of the wealthy area, and finally found an ordinary snack street.

Dirty is a lot, and it's not even delicious, but for many children who have never eaten ordinary food, it is really delicious.

Lin Wan lowered her head and sent a message to Aunt Zhang: "My brother and I are eating out at night."

Lin Sui is the eldest son, no matter how playful he is, he is actually very strict. He was not allowed to eat junk food when he was a child, which caused him to have resentment all the time. Later, when Lin Wan grew up, she was much more relaxed about her, and only by following Lin Wan could she eat something that she could not normally eat.

This was the only place Lin Sui had begged Lin Wan in the past, and it was also the bargaining chip the two brothers and sisters had exchanged so far.

Lin Wan picked a shop and went in, and everyone came, so he simply called a lot of barbecues, and by the way, two bottles of beer.

Lin Sui sat opposite her and reminded politely, "I want ice."

Lin Wan glared at him: "You have a bad stomach. I'm going to be scolded again for diarrhea."

Lin Sui looked indifferent: "I have carried so many blames for you since I was a child, what's wrong with you carrying a few more?"

Shameless to admiration.

Lin Wan gritted his teeth and let the store freeze for ten minutes.

Then, ignoring Lin Sui's wailing, he filled him with a cup of hot water first, to prevent him from eating and drinking for a while.

There's no reason, it's just a sense of ritual.

The skewers came up quickly, Lin Sui reached for them, and was pinched by Lin Wan. This time, she had a high-level attitude: "Answer my question."

-Would you marry Wen Yimu without me?

Lin Sui said neatly: "I can't tell, after all, she is also quite interesting. If there is really nothing suitable, just end it."

Lin Wan looked at him vigilantly: "Then will you be nice to her?"

"Nonsense, of course my wife has to be spoiled." Lin Sui looked at her inexplicably.

"But Aunt Zhang said that when you marry into the family, you must be virtuous and virtuous, and be diligent and thrifty." Lin Wan took a bite of the skewer and said vaguely.

"That's her nonsense, the concept of the older generation." Lin Sui took a sip of cold beer, sighed contentedly, and said indifferently.

"Really?" Lin Wan's eyes widened in disbelief, "If everyone in the family thinks this way, how can you still say that?"

"Nonsense, of course." Lin Sui took a gulp of wine and then skewered duck intestines. He waved his hand full of pride and arrogance, "Of course the wife I marry has to be spoiled, it doesn't matter what the family is or not. It's all bullshit."

"If I married Wen Yimu, I would definitely not let her be virtuous and virtuous at home. How silly. She is so interesting, so I should do something different." Lin Suishun said casually following Lin Wan's question.

"Like what?" A gentle but Ji Feng voice interjected, suddenly but not abruptly.

Lin Wan: "..." She raised her head nervously, saw a beautiful woman standing at the table, and looked over without smiling.

The tone is understated, but the aura is very strong, even if the long hair is soft and shawl, and the long skirt covers the calf, it does not prevent her from showing her flower thorns.

Because she is Wen Yimu.