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Chapter 55 Aunt Lin
Yangziqiaokou.

The location is not far from here.

As Wenrou went downstairs, she called an online taxi and arrived at Yangziqiao 15 minutes later.

Wen Zixian's car came quickly, and Li Ziming opened the passenger window and let Wenrou get in.

Wenrou opened the passenger door and got in.

It's hot and muggy outside, but it's nice and cool in the car.

Wen Zixian sat in the back seat, closing his eyes to relax.

Li Ziming winked at Wenrou, but Wenrou didn't dare to disturb Wen Zixian.

The car drove quickly and quickly left the Magic City area.

Wenrou didn't bother to ask where she was going. Anyway, as long as she followed Wen Zixian, the mission would always be completed.

Soon, Wenrou also fell asleep and snored. Although it was not too loud, it seemed very abrupt in the quiet car.

Wen Zixian, who had trouble sleeping originally, had been half asleep and half awake, but now he was fully awake.

After exhaling a breath, Wen Zixian picked up the information on his seat and looked through it.

But this snoring is really annoying.

Li Ziming was on pins and needles while driving, with his benefactor on one side and his boss on the other.

He's really hard to do.

Finally, the young Wen Zixian couldn't bear it anymore and reached out to pat Wen Rou on the shoulder in the front seat.

Wenrou remained motionless and snored as before.

Wen Zixian patted him harder, harder, harder, harder...

Wen Zixian's fighting spirit was aroused, and he reached out and pinched Wenrou's thick upper arm hard.

Wenrou groaned and reached out to pat her arm, hitting the back of Wen Zixian's hand hard.

The back of Wen Zixian's hand turned red immediately due to his gentle palm like a cattail leaf fan.

He frowned and gritted his teeth in pain, and almost screamed.

Wenrou opened the sleeves of her T-shirt and saw the mark of being pinched. She turned around in displeasure: "Why are you pinching me?"

Wen Zixian rubbed the back of his hands: "You make too much noise when sleeping."

Wenrou twitched her lips, she had no choice but to let her stay in someone else's car.

Looking out the window, it is already a waterside countryside.

The car soon drove into a village.

The village is full of two- or three-story small buildings, lined up in rows, clean and beautiful.

The car stopped in front of a three-story building with white walls and blue tiles.

Li Ziming and Wen Zixian got out of the car and opened the trunk.

Wenrou also got off the car.

They took out several boxes of gifts from the trunk and walked towards the courtyard gate of the three-story building.

Li Ziming stepped forward and knocked on the door. He knocked several times, but when there was no response, he opened the door directly.

The door was ajar, and Li Ziming shouted into the yard: "Aunt Lin, are you at home?"

"Come in." An elderly female voice replied muffledly in the room.

Li Ziming hurriedly agreed and asked Wen Zixian to go first.

Wenrou followed into the courtyard at the end.

The courtyard is clean, with a grape trellis on the left, stone tables and benches below, and vegetables growing on the right.

The entrance to the small building leads to the living room, where a woman with all white hair receives them.

The woman looked old and sad. Even when the guests came in, she couldn't squeeze out a smile.

Wen Zixian said politely and respectfully: "Aunt Lin."

The woman sighed and said, "Sit down."

Wen Zixian agreed, put down the gift box in his hand, and sat down on the sofa.Li Ziming also put down the box in his hand and sat down next to Wen Zixian.

Wenrou looked at it and sat down on the big sofa on the other side.

Aunt Lin sat down opposite.

Wen Zixian said: "Aunt Lin, where is uncle?"

"I haven't come back from get off work yet."

"Is uncle going to retire soon?"

"Two more years."

Wen Zixian nodded: "Oh, now that you are retired, you can have a good rest."

Aunt Lin sneered: "Why rest? I'm afraid I'll go crazy if I stay at home every day. It's better to go to work and relax."

Wen Zixian accompanied him carefully: "Is sister Zixuan feeling better now?"

When she mentioned this, Aunt Lin finally couldn't hold back: "What's good? It's better to die happily than suffer torture every day..." As she spoke, she couldn't help covering her face and sobbing.

Wen Zixian hurriedly comforted: "With the rapid development of medicine now, Sister Zixuan's illness will definitely be cured. Aunt Lin, please hold on, Sister Zixuan still relies on you to take care of her."

Wen Zixian said, took out the paper on the table and handed it to Aunt Lin.

No wonder Aunt Lin had a sad look on her face. It turned out that her daughter was sick, and the disease was not easy to cure.

Aunt Lin's mood became a little more stable, and Wen Zixian said, "Can I go see Sister Zixuan?"

Wen Zixian said: "I have studied medicine. Diseases will have different manifestations at different stages. It's not a bad thing to take a look."

Aunt Lin shook her head: "It's useless, it's useless. Over the years, I have taken her to hospitals and private doctors at home and abroad, but no one can cure her. She is the only one who suffers her own sins..."

While speaking, Aunt Lin sobbed again.

It was quite an embarrassing scene to watch someone else cry and there was nothing she could do to help. Wenrou didn't even know who to look at.

Look at Aunt Lin, she seems to be watching others feel sad.

Look at Wen Zixian and Li Ziming. It's not suitable to look at two grown men like this. It's not suitable to look around at the decoration of the house.

In the end, Wenrou looked at the fruit plate on the coffee table without moving her eyes.

Li Ziming also stopped reading: "Sister, how about you eat some fruit?"

Wenrou waved her hands hurriedly: "I'm not hungry, I'm not hungry."

The sobbing Aunt Lin brought the fruit plate to Wenrou and said softly: "Eat it, girl. This child looks so good!"

Wenrou "?"

Auntie, are you serious?Is my weight of over 200 pounds really good?

Under Aunt Lin's sincere eyes, Wenrou picked up a crispy pear and bit into it. It burst with juice. It was so sweet!
Aunt Lin burst into tears and smiled: "This girl has such a good appetite! She is so healthy!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but reach out and touch Wenrou's head, caressing her lovingly.

Wenrou was in her 20s, and it was really uncomfortable to be touched like a child, but she endured it with all her strength in order to take care of the old man who had been sobbing.

"My Xuanxuan had a very good appetite when he was a child and loved to eat. When eating fruit, he would pick the crispy pears first, just like you!" Aunt Lin became more and more pleased with Wenrou as she looked at her.

As a fat man growing up, except for her father, Wenrou had never been looked at with such fondness, and she really had goosebumps all over her body.

After Wenrou finished eating a pear, Aunt Lin hurriedly handed her a wet wipe to wipe her hands.

"Thank you Aunt Lin, I'll do it myself." Wenrou was flattered to be taken care of.

Just after wiping her hands, Aunt Lin handed over another plate of dried fruits: "Xuanxuan used to like these pine nuts very much. After eating the fruits, he likes to eat pine nuts. My child, you can try it."

"Thank you Aunt Lin." Wenrou hurriedly took the fruit plate.

"Eat it, kid, if you like it, I'll put it on for you later and eat it on the way. Anyway, your sister Xuanxuan can't..." As she spoke, Aunt Lin couldn't hold back her sobs.

Wenrou was really at a loss. People were very kind to her, but crying while being nice was really unbearable.

Wenrou turned to look at Wen Zixian and Li Ziming. It was obvious that they did not expect that the situation would turn out like this, and they looked confused.

He wanted to find a way to stay with Wen Zixian to complete the task, but Wen Zixian wanted to meet the sick girl Zixuan. Girl Zixuan's mother, Aunt Lin, seemed to like him very much.

(End of this chapter)