Chapter 91 Don’t care about your deeds


Chapter 91 Discussing one’s deeds but not one’s heart

Wen Rende heard Zhao Han yelling. Before he could even get up from the ground, he hurriedly asked: "What's going on? Did you see something unexpected?" ?”

Zhao Han hurriedly walked over and helped Wen Rende back from the ground to the sofa.

She quickly explained: "I'm sorry, Uncle Wenren. I just calculated that Sister Shanshan might not absorb other people's lessons and never look back until she hits the wall in the future. Then I was very surprised and didn't find out What an accident.”

“That’s it,” Wen Rende breathed a sigh of relief and whispered softly, “I’m just saying, since it’s ‘the spring breeze will not change the old waves’, then it should be ‘after the rain, the sky will shine’. ', the incident calmed down again."

When Zhao Han heard this, he suddenly became confused: "Uncle, what did you say about 'after the rain, the sky will be sunny'? Did you also calculate it?"

"I, I was drunk. I just said it casually, Don't take it seriously." Wen Rende said casually and picked up another can of beer.

"I know." Zhao Han responded honestly, and then took out his mobile phone.

After thinking about it, she hesitated again and again, but finally did not make the call.

Teacher Zheng said, don’t call people who are dealing with mysterious incidents unless you have to.

Now she is just worrying for nothing and can't help in any way, so she can't cause any more trouble to others.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Zhao Han finally received a message from Wen Rensheng.

"After the rain, the weather has cleared. Inform Brother Li to pick us up at the East Station now, Wen Rensheng."

"Great!" She quickly showed the phone to Wen Rende .

"Don't get excited, and be calm in every big event, just like me. How can it be surprising that a mere kid can defeat an enemy?" Wen Rende lay on the sofa and glanced at his phone. , said without any care.

"Uncle is uncle. I will inform Brother Li right now and go with him to pick up the teacher and go home." Zhao Han smiled "hehe" and ran out of the living room with excitement on his face.

Wen Rende watched Zhao Han leave, then let out a long breath, his eyes were deep, how could he still be half drunk?

How long can this remaining power be retained?

I am a little unsure now. Can I make another prediction next time?

…………

A few hours later, in the evening, the setting sun shone in the west, casting a golden light on the villa.

With the sound of parking, Wen Rensheng and others got out of the two cars respectively.

Zhao Han was excited when he left, but felt depressed and guilty when he returned.

“Look, I told her a long time ago, don’t let her know yet,” Wu Liansong shook his head as he walked, “After all, she is still a child.”

“Humph, let her know the whole incident. "It's good for her." Wu Shanshan pushed back.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Wu, Sister Shanshan." Zhao Han said guiltily.

"Xiaohan, this has nothing to do with you, you don't need to apologize." Wu Liansong comforted.

Wen Rensheng didn't say anything, he just walked into the living room first.

It seems that everything is over, but the "missing alien", a mysterious event with three question mark levels, is still unfinished.

Probably it’s still the same as before, we have to wait for the Inspectorate to make a final decision.

When he walked into the living room, a burst of aroma suddenly came from the direction of the restaurant. It turned out that Brother De was cooking.

Wen Rensheng picked up a newspaper and sat on the sofa to read it. Wu Shanshan leaned next to him, seeming to be thinking about something.

For some reason, Wu Liansong didn't come to interfere, but took the initiative to go to the study.

Zhao Han felt a little better and went to the kitchen to help.

In the kitchen, Wen Rende, who was cooking, turned to look at her and asked: "Looking at your ugly face, couldn't it be that Lao Zhao lost dozens of kilograms of meat this time? But that should be It’s a great thing to be happy about...”

When Zhao Han heard this, he subconsciously recalled that he had just seen his uncle's thin body when he picked him up at the station, and he was speechless for a moment.

After a while, she regained her mood, twitched her nose and said: "Uncle has indeed lost dozens of kilograms of meat. He is fine, but he..."

"Stay away from the pot. ," Wen Rende looked disgusted, waved his hand, and continued to chop vegetables, "Tell me about it. Someone said that one person's pain will become half the pain if shared with another person."

"Okay, I heard Sister Shanshan talk about the whole thing on the way..." Zhao Han told the story exactly. "Although the ending is not happy for everyone, it is quite satisfactory. Why do you look so guilty?" Wen Rende said in surprise.

"I didn't expect my uncle to be that kind of person. How could he do that? Dean Chen is a very nice person. Why did he plot against her like this?" Zhao Han was very sad.

"Is that so?" Wen Rende continued cooking and said casually, "When looking at a person, don't look at what he has said, but look at what he has done."

" Oh, Sister Shuangshuang also said something similar, don't care about other people's confessions, pay attention to the evidence." Zhao Han recalled it immediately.

Extraordinary memory, the more you use it, the better it becomes.

"Yes, in the whole incident, there were only two things that Lao Zhao really did. One was that he conveyed the wrong list information to Chen Jiayu, and the other was that he consumed dozens of kilograms of his old fat. , instead of the five people who would have sacrificed themselves," Wen Rende said calmly,

"Of course, he covets other people's alien species, and plots against long-time friends for the sake of his unborn child. His thoughts are really chilling to hear. But in the final analysis, everything he has done has a bottom line, and it is within the scope of the Inspectorate. "

Hearing this, Zhao Han felt relieved: "Thank you, Uncle Wenren, I understand."

"No, you don't understand yet," Wenrende said carefully. Looking at her, he shook his head and said, "The reason why you feel guilty is not because of the things your uncle did."

Zhao Han was stunned for a moment, his extraordinary memory activated again, and scenes were replayed in his mind.

She finally lowered her head slowly: "Yes, I completely remembered it. The reason why I feel guilty is because when I confirmed that my uncle was missing, I only considered my own mood, but not others. I even want to urge everyone to get my uncle back as soon as possible.”

"What I really feel guilty about is that the reason why Teacher Wu ran into the trap was probably because of my anxiety."

"And I did blame Cousin Ouyang at that time. In fact, this time, even He was also in great danger."

"Oh, what a silly boy." Wen Rende picked up a piece of scrambled egg with chopsticks and stuffed it directly into her mouth. "If something happens in the future, You must distinguish between positions and responsibilities.”

“Don’t impose your position on others, and don’t shoulder other people’s responsibilities on yourself. Your uncle is your uncle, and you are you. Take your responsibility. Just take the responsibility."

Zhao Han suddenly said: "Thank you, Uncle Wenren."

"Well, one last thing you have to remember is that regardless of the deeds, the heart is a thief," Wen Rende seemed to be deeply touched,

"Just like me, when I first got the alien species, I I thought about running outside, finding a small country, being free, becoming a local emperor, and getting seventy-two concubines in three palaces and six courtyards..."

"Just talking about my thoughts, I should have been deprived of the alien species by the Inspectorate. . But I just thought about it, and I would never do such an ungrateful thing."

While listening, Zhao Han suddenly looked at a bright kitchen knife hanging on the wall, his eyes widening. , looking a little panicked.

"What, are you scared by me? Hahaha, don't be afraid, I said, I'm just thinking about it..." Wen Rende laughed immediately.

"No, it's not..." Zhao Han waved his hands repeatedly, trying to explain.

Before she finished speaking, she saw a jade hand reaching out and pinching Wen Rende's ear.

Ouyang Ling's voice sounded: "Old guy, you can't even think about it!"

"You, when did you come back?" Wen Rende turned around and saw Ouyang Ling's pretty face turned cold, and she suddenly turned pale with shock, "Let me go, I'll talk casually, don't be jealous."

Ouyang Ling said with a "hum": "I have such a big face, do you think I am?" Are you jealous? I think you are really drunk and you don’t dare to say anything.”

"You actually want to run outside and be a local emperor, not afraid that the walls have ears? My son just sent me a message, saying that he plans to recommend you to activate the alien species. His current achievements are enough, so I rushed back."

When Wen Rende heard this, the shovel he was frying vegetables in his hand suddenly stopped.

"Oh, Auntie, I will definitely not spread the word." Upon seeing this, Zhao Han quickly promised.

"It's okay, Xiaohan, I just scared him," Ouyang Ling smiled, "You keep an eye on him from now on and don't let him drink again, at least for half a year. You must know that heterogeneous species don't like to be confused. "Egg."

"Okay, Auntie." Zhao Han was about to express his determination when he suddenly felt that something didn't sound right.

Illusion, it must be an illusion. I am not confused. My aunt is a very nice person and would not say that to me.

However, at this time, the narration seed she had just used at noon suddenly prompted again.

"Stupid Zhao Han, she never expected that Ouyang Ling was actually reminding her in a subtle way. The real meaning of 'Aliens don't like confused eggs' is that confused eggs cannot protect their own alien species..."

(End of this chapter)

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