精灵之森动漫

  Old man Wen couldn't help frowning as he watched her holding the phone and laughing silly.

  He looked at the newspaper and pretended to ask casually, "What are you looking at, so happy."

   "I won't tell you." Mrs. Wen put away her phone, and her mysterious look made Mr. Wen suddenly curious.

  He was looking at the newspaper absently, but out of the corner of his eye he turned to her cell phone.

   After a while, Onno's figure appeared in the stairwell.

  He went downstairs, talking about a headache.

  Last night, he blocked a lot of wine for Mr. Wen, and went out to drink with Qin Yu and his buddies in the second half of the night.

  It's no wonder I don't have a headache after a night of hangover.

   Wen Ye approached, and everyone fell down on the sofa in a straight shape, with a faint blue shadow under the eyelids.

  Old Madam Wen asked, "What do you want to eat, I'll make you some."

   "Mom, you want to cook yourself?" Wen Ye opened his eyes, his eyes were full of surprise.

   Is it because he is still drunk and hallucinating?

  He looked at his father opposite, and the old man was also surprised.

  Old Mrs. Wen nodded, "Can't you do it, or do you dislike me for doing it?"

  Wen Ye shook his head quickly, "How is it possible, the food cooked by my mother is the best."

   "Tell me, what do you want to eat?" Mrs. Wen put her phone on the table and stood up.

  Michi Onno, "Vegetable porridge."

  Old Mrs. Wen said "wait", then turned and walked into the kitchen.

  Wen Ye watched her back fade out of sight, bounced off the sofa in the next second, and moved to Mr. Wen's side.

   "Dad, is there any happy event in our family? My mother is in such a good mood."

  The person who has not cooked for so many years suddenly said that he would cook for him, he was really flattered.

  Master Wen stared at the mobile phone on the table, and said, "Bring your mother's mobile phone."

   Wen Ye said "oh", and reached out to get the phone.

  Suddenly, he withdrew his hand again.

   Staring at Mr. Wen suspiciously, he asked, "Dad, what are you doing with my mother's phone?"

   "Don't you want to know why your mother is in such a good mood?" Old Man Wen sullenly kicked him and urged, "Bring it quickly."

  Wen Ye shook his head, "I don't, you have to take it yourself."

  Old Man Wen glared at him, "Then get ready and go on a blind date this afternoon."

  Ono, "…"

  He doesn't talk about Wude.

   Due to the helplessness of not wanting to go on a blind date, Wen Ye reached out to pick up the phone and handed it to Mr. Wen.

  Master Wen reached for his phone and turned on the screen.

   Never thought about it, there is a combination lock inside.

  Wen Ye watched from the sidelines, "Dad, enter the password quickly, my mother will come out later."

   "I don't know what the password is." Mr. Wen threw the phone to him, "You unlock it for me quickly."

  Ono held the phone like a hot potato.

   "..."

  As someone else's husband, he doesn't even know it, and as a son, it's even more impossible for him to know.

  However, since when did his empress dowager become so trendy, and she will make combination locks and so on.

  He guessed, "Dad, will it be your birthday?"

  Once Mr. Wen heard the words, he snatched back his phone and entered his birthday.

  Under his expectant eyes, the phone popped up four small words "wrong password".

  Old man Wen turned black, and angrily threw the phone back to Wen Ye.

   "I can't solve it, you go on a blind date with me."

  The corner of Wen Ye's mouth twitched, he didn't set up the password, so why did he vent his anger on him.

  He explained patiently, "Dad, you can't try this password randomly, or you will be locked."

   "I don't care." Knowing that the password was not his birthday, Mr. Wen's mood plummeted, and he spoke in a very aggressive tone.

   "You have to untie it for me."

   Wen Ye was speechless, and almost wanted to complain to his mother.

   How can he be so unreasonable and unreasonable.

  Seeing the gloomy face of the old man, Wen Ye resignedly studied the combination lock.

   After thinking about it, he entered his second sister's birthday.

  The result is still wrong.

   Immediately afterwards, he tried Mrs. Wen's birthday and their wedding anniversary.

  However, it still shows that the password is wrong.

   Wen Ye fainted, leaning against the sofa depressedly.

   There is only one last chance left, so we can't try again.

   Seeing that he was still unable to untie it, Mr. Wen urged impatiently, "Hurry up."

  He still has the nerve to urge him.

  Wen Ye directly handed the phone to him, "You can do it."

  Old man Wen was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, unable to save face, he picked up his phone, "I'll come if I come."

  He looked down at the phone, an imperceptible nervousness flashed across his face.

  Hesitating for a moment, he entered a few numbers.

   Having been hit too many times, Mr. Wen was not so angry when he saw the four small words "wrong password".

   Wen Ye asked curiously, "Dad, do the numbers you entered just now have any special meaning?"

  Old man Wen was getting annoyed, and said directly: "I want you to take care of it."

  The smile on Onno's face froze.

  He wondered again if he was his own.

  Old Master Wen said again, "Your mother didn't know who she was chatting with just now, but she kept smiling there after reading the message."

   Wen Ye heard the words and finally understood the reason why his father was in a bad mood.

   There was a sly look in his eyes, and he said deliberately, "Could that be my mother's first love when she was young?"

  The word "first love" directly ignited Mr. Wen's violent temper.

  He stood up slowly, "Impossible, your mother's first love is me."

  Wen Ye was taken aback by him suddenly, and tried his best to hold back a smile.

   "Could it be the person who once admired my mother, or the person my mother admired when she was young?"

  Old Master Wen stopped talking, and snorted coldly, with his hands behind his back, he strode out.

  Wen Ye was stunned.

   Fuck.

   The joke is too big.

  His eyes followed Mr. Wen's back, "Dad, where are you going?"

  Master Wen ignored him and left without looking back.

   Wen Ye scratched his head, took his mobile phone and went to the kitchen to find Mrs. Wen.

  He coughed lightly and said with a smile, "Mom, your phone is locked with a password."

  Old Mrs. Wen paused the hand holding the kitchen knife, and turned to look at him, "What?"

   The update is complete, good night...