Old Master Yan was born in the military, so he naturally had an iron-blooded temperament.
She did not know if it was because of this, but in the Yan family, from Old Master Yan to Eldest Yan's son, all of them looked mature and reliable at first glance. Except for the silly and adorable acts when they were very young, when they grew a little older, they put on a straight face and spoke like an old man.
It was precisely because of this that the spoiled Yan Xiaoya was spoiled by the entire Yan family.
They were sad about Yan Xiaoya's death, but it had nothing to do with Wei Jing. According to their investigation, Wei He and Wei Jing's mother did not know Yan Xiaoya before her death. That was why they could accept Wei Jing into their house.
If it was Wei Yuhui, haha! They could forget about it. If they did not break his legs, it would be their loss.
After calming down, the Yan family looked at Wei Jing again. They only felt that this child was so lovable. Look at his small arms and legs. They were as white and tender as a newborn baby. It was as if they would break with a pinch. Then, they looked at his gentle and quiet girl-like appearance. He spoke in a soft voice. His appearance … was too lovable, wasn't it?
After dinner, Eldest Brother Yan sat on the sofa respectfully. A servant brought in some cut fruits and placed them on the coffee table. He glanced at Wei Jing and saw the young man leaning against Wei Zhe. His small hand was even holding onto the corner of Wei Zhe's shirt.
Eldest Brother Yan covered his mouth with his hand and coughed twice to attract everyone's attention. He said, "Today is Xiaojing's first visit to our Yan family. Uncle did not prepare a gift. Take this red packet. If you need anything in the future, just tell Uncle. We are family, so don't stand on ceremony."
Third Brother Yan, who was still thinking about what to give Wei Jing, "…"
Haha! Cunning Eldest Brother, do you think Wei Xiaojing will be bribed by this little amount of money? Let me tell you, it's impossible.
Wei Jing, who was afraid that he would cause trouble for Eldest Brother, looked up blankly. Why … was he suddenly going to give him a red packet? He subconsciously looked at Big Brother, not knowing what to do.
"Uncle gave it to you, so just take it." Wei Zhe secretly pinched the child's soft fingers and looked at him encouragingly.
"Then … thank … thank you uncle, oh! No, no … Uncle … "Wei Jing's mind went blank when he was acknowledged by his brother's family. He gripped the thick red packet in his hand and repeated his brother's words. Two seconds later, he realized what he had said and quickly changed it to 'Uncle'.
"Old Master, I don't have anything good to give. Just like your uncle, I'll be a little more vulgar. Money will do." Old Master Yan watched from the side. He secretly rolled his eyes at his son, took out a red packet from his pocket, and stuffed it into Wei Jing's arms. "You're Wei Zhe's younger brother. You don't have to call me uncle. Just call me uncle like him."
This brat, how dare he do this in secret. If he hadn't asked someone to prepare, this child would think that other than Boss Yan, everyone in the Yan family didn't like him crying. What should he do?
He was already so old, but why did he still do things like a kid?
Boss Yan, who had been rolled his eyes at, was speechless.
He was dumbfounded! He thought that his father wouldn't like this child.
The older a person was, the more they liked children and noises. Old Master Yan didn't like Wei He's son, but since this child was Wei Zhe's family member, how could he, as a grandfather, hurt his grandson's feelings?
Besides, Wei Jing was indeed innocent. He was like a small sapling, exuding a cool and warm aura. How could anyone not like him?
The more experienced a person was in the business world, the more they liked people who were simple and easy to see through at first glance.
This was because they didn't need to feel burdened when they were with such a person. They didn't need to worry about being stabbed or betrayed. They could relax and have a good rest.
"We've known each other for many years." Just as Wei Jing was still in a daze, Yan Laosan interrupted. "You came here at the last minute, so I didn't prepare a gift. It just so happens that I have a small apartment on Beiyuan Road, Unit 5, Block 21. Consider it my gift to you."
"Ah! No … no. "Wei Jing shook his head vigorously after he understood what was going on." This is too expensive. I can't accept it. "
Although the price of housing in this era wasn't as high as in the future, it wasn't low either. It was steadily rising. This small key represented a few million yuan.
"Okay, just accept it!" Yan Laosan glanced at Wei Zhe, who was behind Wei Jing, and said meaningfully, "Someone has helped me make a lot of money over the years. This is just a drop in the ocean. I'll just take it as … Hmm?" He thought for a while before he finally came up with the words in his mind. "… Gift Buddha with borrowed flowers."
Wei Jing turned his head. His small face was scrunched up, and his eyes looked pitiful.
Wei Zhe wanted to laugh. He was the one who had given him a gift. Why did he look like he was the one who had cut his own flesh to feed the eagle?
"Uncle is giving it to you. Don't be shy. Just accept it," Wei Zhe said. "We're family. Don't be so calculative."
"Yes, yes, yes. We're family." Yan Laosan hurriedly added. He tried to force a gentle smile on his serious face. This was the first time that Wei Zhe had admitted that they were family. Even though he had called him uncle before, he had been very distant.
Inviting Wei Jing over and being nice to him was the right thing to do. Yan Laosan thought about it and looked at Wei Jing with a burning gaze.
Wei Jing: "…"
Although he knew that Yan Laosan didn't mean any harm, it was still so scary.
"Then I'll accept it. Thank you, Uncle." Wei Jing carefully reached out his hand and took the key. It didn't just represent a house. More importantly, it was proof that the Yan family was willing to accept him.
"I don't have anything good in my hands." Yan Laosan was the youngest in the Yan family. He was 24 years old and had graduated from university less than two years ago. He was only two years older than Yan Laosan's son. He took out a key like Yan Laosan. "This is an off-road car that I bought not long ago. I'm giving it to you."
Although he had a straight face, Wei Jing didn't know why but he saw a touch of heartache in the man's eyes.
Before he could say anything, Wei Zhe directly rejected Yan Laosan's gift. "There's no need for this. Xiaojing is young and can't drive. Uncle, you don't have to give it to him. Just give him a red packet."
Yan Laosan had bought this off-road car not long ago. He loved it so much that he had been holding onto the car keys for the past few days.
Wei Zhe didn't expect that Yan Laosan would be willing to give this to Wei Jing.
Wei Jing immediately understood what Yan Laosan meant. With his small body, he couldn't even get a driver's license. What would he do with a car? While Yan Laosan was hesitating, he quickly said, "Big Brother is right. I don't need a car. It's too wasteful."
"Okay!" Yan Laosan didn't know if he was relieved or regretful at this moment. In short, he had mixed feelings.
Since Yan Laosan didn't prepare a red packet in advance, he thought for a while and took all the cards in his wallet. He even wanted to give his wallet and money to Wei Jing. Everyone was embarrassed. Old Master Yan even scolded him directly for being ridiculous.
In the end, Wei Jing took all the money in Yan Laosan's wallet and returned the empty wallet to him under his warm hospitality.
Wei Zhe didn't know whether to laugh or cry at Yan Laosan's actions. His uncle usually looked mature and reliable, but after all, he was young and didn't think as thoroughly as Old Master Yan.
Today had given Wei Jing a huge shock. Even after he had showered and put on the pajamas that the Yan family had prepared for him, he was still very excited and couldn't calm down.
The Yan family actually acknowledged him and even gave him gifts. They even patted his head and praised him for being a good boy … Ahem! Although he was an adult on the inside, who asked the other party to be his elder? He had no choice but to let them pat him, hug him, and praise him …
Wei Jing lay on the bed and hugged the soft pillow as he rolled around. His black hair was messy on his forehead and his eyes were bright.
He seemed to be … a little insomnia.
He couldn't sleep.
He was so excited.
Wei Jing hesitated for a while before he put on his slippers and ran next door. He gently knocked on the door. "Big Brother, are you asleep?"
There was no sound from inside. Wei Jing stood and waited for a few seconds. Just as he was about to go back in, the door suddenly opened from the inside and gave him a fright.
The young man was wearing loose pajamas. His hair was wet and stuck to his scalp. His long and narrow eyes appeared in front of the young boy. Wei Zhe had deep eye sockets and a high nose bridge. His facial features were very well-defined. In addition, he had broad shoulders, a thin waist, and long legs. The young man had just showered. The corners of his eyes were seductively red and he exuded a strong scent.
It was rare for Wei Jing to have such thoughts. He couldn't help but glance at a certain part of Wei Zhe's body. Could it be that … Ahem, what was it?
No, no, no! He couldn't do this. It was too dirty.
Wei Zhe raised his eyebrows. He moved aside and gestured for Wei Jing to follow him in. "What's wrong? It's so late and you're still not sleeping. Are you going to laze in bed again tomorrow? "
"It's because I can't fall asleep." Wei Jing smiled ingratiatingly. His large eyes were filled with innocence. No one could bear to blame him. Wei Zhe picked up the hairdryer from the bedside table and glanced at him without saying a word.
"Big Brother, let me help you dry your hair," Wei Jing volunteered when he saw this.
Wei Zhe's hand that was plugging in the hairdryer paused. He turned and stared at the young boy for a while before silently stuffing the hairdryer into his hands. "Here."
Wei Jing's expression was serious as though he was doing something very important. "Big Brother, don't worry. I'm very skilled."
Wei Zhe was speechless.
"… I'm talking about your hairdryer skills." After a few seconds, Wei Jing finally reacted and called out. His white face was dyed crimson because of shyness, and it was very beautiful.
Wei Zhe glanced coldly at the young boy in the mirror. "You know quite a lot, don't you? How old are you? Who told you all this? You're still young and your body isn't fully developed yet. It's best if you don't … "He couldn't finish his sentence.
Wei Jing's body temperature rose by two degrees. He looked unnatural as he growled, "Big Brother, what nonsense are you talking about? I'm only a little … "
His body hadn't even reached puberty yet.
Big Brother a * shole.
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