CH 145
The Sweetest Marriage
Chapter 145 â The Chen Familyâs Invitation
In the sound of firecrackers an old year is gone,
Spring wind brings us warmth as we drink wine.
New Yearâs Eve had passed, ushering in a new year and signaling the approach of spring.
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, perhaps due to the energy spent staying up on New Yearâs Eve, it was already nine oâclock in the morning, and the Wei household remained enveloped in a peaceful atmosphere.
However, at this point in time, the servants of the Wei household had already begun their work. Breakfast had been set on the table, awaiting the awakening of the masters.
By now, the Wei family members who had traveled from different corners of the world had also dispersed. Early in the morning, some had already left the Wei residence carrying their luggage. They had traveled for several days just to be part of the Wei familyâs reunion dinner.
The hardships they endured were known only to each of them. But if you were to ask them whether they regretted it, these Wei family members would shake their heads and tell you that they didnât. The opportunity to appear in the main household only came two or three times a year. The chance for possible advancement through their efforts was the greatest hope for them in the past year.
One by one, the distant relatives of the Wei family left, and the Wei residence gradually quietened down. Tranquility was the true essence of the Wei familyâs main residence; the festivities of the past few days were merely superficial and easily pierced upon closer examination.
Of course, this had nothing to do with Wei Chen and Chen Li. They had returned home in the early hours of the morning and, after freshening up, had quickly succumbed to restful slumber.
At this moment, the two of them were still embraced in bed, immune to the disturbances of the outside world, lost in the sweetness of their dreams.
After nearly half an hour, Wei Chen finally woke up. The next second, Chen Li also groggily opened his eyes.
âStill not awake?â Unable to resist, Wei Chen reached out and tousled Chen Liâs disheveled hair, smiling. Chen Li shook his head and, still in a sitting position, fell back to sleep.
Seeing how deeply Chen Li was sleeping, Wei Chen didnât have the heart to wake him. He got up quietly, went to the bathroom to freshen up, and after that, pulled the curtains slightly before leaving the room. He didnât go far, just standing in the corridor.
At that moment, Old Master Wei was about to return to his study. Spotting Wei Chen in the corridor, he said, âTomorrow is the second day of the new year. According to tradition, you should take Chen Li to the Chen family.â
In the city, there was a custom that every year on the second day of the Lunar New Year, daughters-in-law would return to their maternal homes. Although Chen Li wasnât a daughter-in-law, in essence, he had joined the Wei family, so what Old Master Wei had said was true. According to tradition, Wei Chen was supposed to take Chen Li to the Chen family.
âI know,â Wei Chen nodded. Knowing was one thing, but actually following through was another matter altogether. In his private thoughts, Wei Chen didnât want to take Chen Li back to the house that held dark memories for him.
Old Master Wei had no intention of speculating on Wei Chenâs thoughts. After mentioning what needed to be said, he turned and walked towards the other side of the corridor. His study was located in a corner there.
Wei Chen stood in the corridor for a while and then heard movement from the room. He guessed that Chen Li must have woken up by now. He opened the door and entered the room, and indeed, he saw Chen Li already wearing slippers, ready to go to the bathroom for freshening up.
Because Wei Chen wasnât in the room, when Chen Li heard the sound of the door opening, he instinctively became guarded. It wasnât until he saw that it was Wei Chen entering that he relaxed and greeted him with a âGood morning.â
âGood morning, Li Li,â Wei Chen replied.
Chen Li, still a bit groggy, walked into the bathroom. By the time he emerged after freshening up, he was fully awake. At this point, Wei Chen had already set up an easel for him, a skill he was proficient in from countless times doing it before.
âAchen, Iâm hungry.â Chen Liâs gaze lingered on the easel for a moment and then he touched his now empty stomach, looking at Wei Chen as he spoke.
âThen letâs go downstairs for breakfast first.â Wei Chen naturally didnât want Chen Li to go hungry. He reached out and held his hand, leading him downstairs.
Downstairs, Wei Zhenxiong, Fang Yun, and Wei Wei were also having breakfast.
When Fang Yun saw Wei Chen come down, a hint of unease flashed in her eyes. Wei Wei, who was already afraid of Wei Chen, had become even more fearful after yesterdayâs incident. He took a step back in Fang Yunâs direction, clutching the hem of her clothes, his face showing a sense of grievance.
Wei Zhenxiong, however, didnât notice Wei Chenâs arrival. He was engrossed in reading a newspaper, not caring about the world around him.
Wei Chen paid no attention to their reactions. He led Chen Li to his seat, prepared a bowl of porridge for him, and took care of his needs with meticulous attention.
During the breakfast, lasting just over ten minutes, the people at the table seemed like strangers to each other. There was no exchange of words. When Wei Chen and Chen Li got up from the table, the air between them remained thoroughly ignored.
The dining room fell into a silent state, and nobody felt anything amiss. Only the passing servants moved quietly, afraid to make a sound.
It wasnât until Wei Chenâs phone rang that the eerie tranquility was broken, the call was from Chen Qing. When Wei Chen answered the phone, he heard Chen Qingâsclear voice.
âAchen, Happy New Year.â
âHappy New Year,â Wei Chen replied lightly.
Chen Qing had long grown accustomed to Wei Chenâs reticence, so he continued, âTomorrow, take Chen Li back to the Chen family. My grandfather wants to see him.â
âLook at the time,â Wei Chen didnât provide a specific answer. If he could, he didnât want Chen Li to go back to the Chen family, even if it wasnât the same Chen family he had lived with before; the main residence of the Chen family would be the same.
Chen Qing detected Wei Chenâs resistance and said angrily, âWei Chen, Chen Li is part of the Chen family. Itâs only right for my grandfather to want to meet him. Donât interfere with that.â
Wei Chen hung up the phone without saying anything more.
Listening to the beeping sound from his phone, Chen Qingâs face turned pale.
âBrother, whatâs wrong? You donât look very happy,â Chen Qingâs sister, Chen Yu, immediately noticed his unusual demeanor and came over to ask in concern.
âItâs nothing,â Chen Qing shook his head.
Chen Yu understood her brotherâs temperament. If he didnât want to talk about something, even if you held a knife to his throat, he wouldnât say it. So, she didnât press him further and shifted to asking about Chen Li, âWill that fool be coming tomorrow?â
âI donât know,â Chen Qingâs anger flared up whenever Chen Li was mentioned. He really couldnât understand how that fool had managed to garner so much support.
He had thought that with Lu Xiuranâs influence, he could lead Chen Li to a dead end in his artistic pursuits. But what was the result? Lu Xiuran not only failed in his attempt but also harmed his own prospects. Lu Xiuranâs mother cried to his mother about this every day, and it took a lot of effort for Du Liqian to get Lu Xiuran out of the mess. Although Lu Xiuran went abroad at the beginning of the year, his career in art had come to an end.
The more Chen Qing thought about it, the more infuriated he became. He couldnât understand why everyone was treating that fool so well, one after another. Wei Chen had originally liked him, but because of that fool, he had distanced himself. Even Wu Zikang, he was no longer close to Wei Chen. As Chen Qingâs face grew darker and darker, Chen Yu, who was standing nearby, didnât approach him in her usual naive manner. As for the matter that hadnât received an answer, she didnât care.
It would be best if that fool didnât come back. If he did come back, he would just be a nuisance to her.
Chen Yu didnât know why their grandfather wanted to see that fool for some reason. During every Chinese New Year, hadnât that fool come to the main residence before? Grandfather had never mentioned it. But now, he directly wanted to meet that fool.
Chen Yu pouted, not wanting to think about that fool anymore. The more she thought about it, the more frustrated she felt.
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Wei Chen had no intention of taking Chen Li to the Chen family on the second day. Even if it was the main residence of the Chen family, it would be the same. After all, there were people there whom Chen Li didnât want to see. His presence at the Chen family would be distressing for him. So, the next day at noon, when Old Master Wei saw Wei Chen and Chen Li at home, he was a bit surprised. âWhy didnât you go to the Chen family?â
Wei Chen shook his head, holding Chen Liâs hand as they left. He remembered what Wu Zailin had said: on the second day of the New Year, the shop would open around noon. Instead of staying home with Chen Li, he thought it would be better to take him out.
As soon as Wei Chen left with Chen Li, the Chen family called the Wei family, and the question was naturally why Chen Li didnât return to the Chen family.
The call came directly from Chen Shihuai, the patriarch of the Chen family in Shanghai. At first, his attitude was courteous, as if he was asking about something routine. However, once Old Master Wei mentioned that Chen Li and Wei Chen had already left, Chen Shihuaiâs tone became somewhat demanding.
âMy Chen familyâs grandson married into your Wei family, and you still wonât allow him to visit his family? Is that it?â Chen Shihuaiâs voice was coarse as he questioned, filled with accusation.
Naturally, Old Master Wei wasnât someone to be trifled with. He and Chen Shihuai had never gotten along very well. If it hadnât been for that particular project, he would have never considered joining the Chen family through marriage.
âThatâs something you should ask yourself. What did your Chen family do to Chen Li that made him unwilling to return even to his own family?â
Chen Shihuai clearly felt guilty. Faced with Old Master Weiâs question, he couldnât find the words to respond. What treatment Chen Li received in the Chen family was well known to this patriarch of the Chen family. However, at that time, Chen Li was inconsequentialâa mere existence. As long as he was alive, that was enough; other matters were not his concern.
But now, things were different. The Chen family needed Chen Li to contribute to their cause, and so he had to return. Chen Li belonged to the Chen family, an undeniable fact.
âOld Wei, I wonât argue with you. Just make your grandson bring my grandson back quickly,â Chen Shihuai urged without wanting to engage in further conversation.
Old Master Wei chuckled, âI canât manage that. If you canât find your grandson, donât come looking for me.â With that, he promptly ended the call, unwilling to speak any further with Chen Shihuai.
As soon as the call ended, Old Master Wei began to reflect. Chen Shihuai had always been an early riser when there was something to gain. Chen Li had been practically insignificant in the Chen family beforeâlike a useless entity. Chen Shihuai had likely forgotten about him in some corner. So why was Chen Shihuai suddenly so fond of this grandson?
Soon, Old Master Wei caught onto the key point.
His eyes slightly narrowed. It seemed that Chen Li now held a value that even the Chen family coveted. Otherwise, given Chen Shihuaiâs character, why would he care whether Chen Li lived or died?
Yet, what was this newfound value of Chen Li?
Old Master Wei felt like there were claws scratching at his heart, making him desperately want to know the answer. What value could an autistic person possibly possess that would make the patriarch of the Chen family pay attention?