After I kicked out my boss, I became a landlady

Chapter 104 Return to Peace

Dad Wen sat on the sofa, his chest heaving violently, his face so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out.

His clenched fists were trembling slightly, and it was obvious that he was extremely angry.

Suddenly, he raised his head, his eyes seemed to be spitting fire, and shouted at Wen Nuan: "Wen Nuan, go and get the family rules!"

When Wen Nuan heard this, her body shook involuntarily.

Her eyes moved back and forth between her father and brother, her face full of dilemma.

She opened her mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but didn't know how to start.

Her gaze rested on her brother, who had his head lowered, his face pale, and his body trembling slightly.

When Wen Nuan saw her brother like this, she felt as if she was being bitten by millions of ants.

When Wen's father saw Wen Nuan's hesitation, his brows furrowed tightly together, forming a deep "川" character.

His eyes flashed with anger, and he raised his voice again: "What are you still doing here? Go and get the things for me!"

Wen Nuan bit her lips and felt a slight stinging pain on them.

She was very conflicted, as if two little people were arguing fiercely. One of the little people said, "Listen to Dad and get the family rules, otherwise Dad will be even angrier."

Another villain said, "You can't take it, your brother will suffer."

The warm hands were clasped together tightly, and the palms were full of sweat.

Helplessly, she could only drag her heavy feet, as if filled with lead, and slowly walked towards the storage room.

The storage room was filled with a stale atmosphere, and under the dim light, all kinds of sundries were piled up like mountains.

Wen Nuan found the bamboo weaving in the corner.

This piece of bamboo weaving is quite old and is covered with traces of time.

The color of the bamboo weaving has become dull, and even cracks have appeared in some places.

Wen Nuan gently picked up the bamboo weaving, which was used by her father to discipline her and her younger brother when they were young.

Her fingers gently touched the bamboo weaving, feeling the rough texture, and memories flooded into her heart like a tide.

Wen Nuan returned to the living room with the bamboo weaving. She looked at her brother kneeling on the ground and felt so distressed.

My brother was full of regret, lowering his head, not daring to look at anyone. His hair was a little messy, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Dad Wen snatched the bamboo whip from Wen Nuan's hand. The bamboo whip was glowing darkly under the light.

Father Wen's face was livid, his eyes burning with anger. He raised the bamboo whip high and shouted, "I'm going to teach you a lesson today, you little brat!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the bamboo whip was swung down like a gust of wind, and with a crisp "snap" sound, it landed on his brother's body.

My brother's body trembled violently, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Immediately afterwards, there was another "pop" sound. When the second blow came, my brother's face became even redder and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

In fact, it didn't hurt at all, as Dad Wen had already restrained his strength. However, Wen Ziyang felt it was a bit embarrassing for a man in his twenties to be beaten.

After the beating, Wen's mother's eyes instantly turned red. She rushed forward, opened her arms to block her brother, glared at Wen's father, and immediately stopped him, "Okay! If you hit my son again, just get out of here!"

Mother Wen's voice was trembling, filled with endless anger and heartache. "Two hits will do. Do you want more? Are you going to make trouble?"

As Mother Wen spoke, she gently stroked the place where her brother was hit, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

Dad Wen's hand holding the bamboo whip stopped in mid-air, and a hint of hesitation and regret flashed in his eyes.

He looked at Mother Wen and his brother, his lips moved but no words came out.

Wen Nuan walked quickly to Wen's father and said softly, "Dad, you really can't blame your brother for this. Who would have thought that he would meet such a unreasonable person? Your brother definitely doesn't want to cause any trouble. Dad, just calm down."

Father Wen didn't say anything, but his expression was still very ugly.

He stared at his younger brother intently, with a look of disappointment in his brother.

Mother Wen also defended her brother, "That's right! I haven't been in society for a long time, and now I realize that these girls have such strange ideas. This matter really can't be blamed entirely on Ziyang."

After saying that, Wen's mother quickly pulled up Wen Ziyang, who was kneeling on the ground, with a quick and neat movement, "Okay, let's put this matter behind us. Mom believes you can handle it. But don't blame your father, you also did something wrong."

After saying that, she turned to look at Wen Nuan: "Take your brother to get the medicine changed quickly. I'll go and persuade your father."

Wen Nuan nodded and helped Wen Ziyang up: "Let's go, change the medicine first, and we'll talk about the other things when we come back."

Wen Ziyang stood up and followed Wen Nuan out of the room.

As soon as they entered the room, Wen Ziyang said to Wen Nuan, "Sister, I can do it myself. Actually, Dad didn't use much force just now, I'm just a little red. I have thick skin, you should go check on Dad, I'm afraid he will get sick from anger."

Wen Ziyang's eyes were full of worry. He knew that his mistake had brought trouble to his family and his heart was filled with guilt.

In fact, Wen Nuan was also quite worried. After all, her father had high blood pressure, and if he got angry or anxious, his blood pressure would probably soar.

So she decided to go to their room and take a look.

Before I even entered the house, I heard Wen's mother saying, "You are so arrogant. How dare you hit my son just now?"

Father Wen gave Mother Ruan a massage in a flattering manner and said, "No way, I'm just listening to my wife!"

Mother Wen said: "Yang Bao is too naive and sentimental when it comes to feelings."

Wen Nuan suddenly realized that it turned out that Mr. and Mrs. Wen were just acting for Wen Ziyang.

They wanted to use this method to make Wen Ziyang realize his mistakes, but they didn't want to hurt him too much.

I felt warm in my heart and was touched by my parents' good intentions.

Wen Nuan stayed at the door for a moment, but ultimately did not go in.

She understood that this was her parents' painstaking effort, and hoped that her brother could learn a lesson from this incident.

Sure enough, shortly after dinner that evening, Wen Ziyang said that he was going back abroad and would handle the matter properly and asked his parents not to worry.

Wen Nuan felt very relieved to hear her brother's words.

She knew that her brother had grown up and was able to take on his own responsibilities.

She believes that after this experience, Wen Ziyang will become more mature and stable.

The family sat together and gave each other instructions.

Although Mr. and Mrs. Wen were a little reluctant, they also respected their son's decision.

They believe that their son is capable of handling his own affairs.

After Wen Ziyang left, life seemed to have returned to normal, and the days passed one by one, plain yet fulfilling.

Wen Nuan sat in front of the computer, trying hard to finish the manuscripts she had written in the past few days.

She feels that she cannot always rush to publish on the same day, and must save more drafts in case of unexpected situations, or if she is in a bad mood one day and does not want to rush to draw, so that her fans will not go "starving".