After wearing the book, the richest man became my diehard fan

After calming down, Wen Zong quickly called Wen Shan.

The other party answered quickly, but the words were vague, as if they were eating.

"Shanshan, today your mother asked me if you were in a relationship."

"Cough, cough, cough!" Wen Shan didn't swallow a mouthful of food, her face turned red from choking.

Huang Xingqian patted her on the back to comfort her.While handing her water: "Slow down."

Wen Shan pushed the cup away: "wait a minute Brother, did my mother ask today?"

"Well, it is said that we went out for tea and chatted with the wealthy wife in the afternoon." Wen Zong told the truth, "She asked me if you talked about it, and I said I don't know."

"It must be that guy Qin Dajian!" Wen Shan gritted her teeth angrily, "I threatened to tell my mother before! Leave him alone!"

"Qin Dajian?" Wen Zong was confused.

Seeing that Wen Shan was angry, Huang Xingqian probably couldn't tell the whole story. He answered the phone and explained, "It was a boy who was chasing Shanshan before, from the Department of Architecture. He was a little annoyed by Shanshan's rejection many times. Maybe he went back to talk to his parents. After getting to the bottom of it, we spread the word.”

"Brother, Xingqian and I seldom meet at school. First, because he is busy with competitions, he is rarely at school. Second, we have always tried to avoid the sight of acquaintances. After all, many people in the upper class love to gossip, and I Mom...you know it too." Wen Shan bit her lower lip.

Li Donghui told her more than once that in the future, she must be married to the right family. She always said that the Wen family is good and the Wen family has a high status, so she must find someone who is worthy of the Wen family.However, Wen Shan really wanted to tell her that it was because they were not in the right family at the beginning that after the mother and daughter came to Wen's house, people always made gossip behind their backs.

Moreover, getting married is not the only criterion for love, and true liking is not based on such superficial factors.

Wen Zong could feel Wen Shan's sadness through the phone, so he comforted him patiently, explained to Huang Xingqian, and hung up the phone.

Although Huang Xingqian only appears a few times in the original text, he is indeed a very down-to-earth and steady person, and Wen Zong is still at ease with him.

After finishing this work, Wen Zong turned on the computer and began to make plans for moving out.

He is not yet familiar with this city, but considering that he will definitely go to the library frequently in the future and visit his grandfather every weekend, he plans to find a compromise between the two and rent a house.

Although money is no longer an issue, Wen Zong still wanted to find a place with a relatively high cost performance. After searching for almost two hours, he finally settled on a few that he could go to see the house.

There were two knocks on the door of the room, and Uncle Zhang walked in with food: "Young master, you haven't had dinner yet."

Only then did Wen Zong feel hungry, rubbed his stomach and asked, "Where are they?"

"I've gone back to my room to rest." After staying in Wen's house for so long, Uncle Zhang naturally knew that Master and Madam would not treat Wen Zong well.

Wen Zong said "En", and ate the light and nutritious dinner.

When Uncle Zhang came to help him put away the dishes, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the rental website open on his computer screen, and asked in surprise, "Master, do you want to move out?"

"Ah...en." Wen Zong didn't intend to hide it from Uncle Zhang, "I'm still watching, I'll move when I decide."

"But..." Uncle Zhang couldn't hide his anxiety, "But your health is not very good. We can't take care of you after you move out. What should we do if something happens?"

"It's not that exaggerated, I'm much better now." Wen Zong comforted with a smile, "Uncle Zhang, don't worry, I will come back to see you often, and I don't live too far."

Uncle Zhang wanted to persuade, but Wen Zong's words dispelled the other party's thoughts: "Uncle Zhang, you should understand that instead of being angry at home, it's better to go out and live more comfortably."

Although he persuaded Uncle Zhang to leave, Wen Zong never thought that Wen Huahui would kill his idea of ​​renting a house before he even went to see the house.

When he visited Wen Huahui on weekends, the first thing he said when he saw him was: "You moved out?"

Wen Zong was very surprised. He originally wanted to tell Wen Huahui after everything was settled. After all, it's not good for the old man to bother about this kind of thing, but he never thought that the other party already knew about it.

"...Not yet, I'm looking at the house, planning to rent something more convenient." Wen Zong explained honestly.

"Nonsense! It's not like our family doesn't have our own house, so what's the point of renting it out?" Wen Huahui said angrily, "And why should my good grandson move out, the husband and wife should get out!"

Wen Zong didn't expect Wen Huahui to lose his temper like this: "Grandpa, don't be angry, I just feel that I am pure by myself."

Wen Zong sighed in his heart, although Wen Huahui moved out, but the big and small things of the Wen family couldn't be hidden from his eyes, he reckoned that his plan to rent a house was going to fail.

"Even if you want to move out, you still have to live in your own house." As Wen Huahui said, he pushed the wheelchair to the bedside table, found a small box from inside, opened the lock and put one of the keys in Wen Zong's palm. It was left by your mother, she lived in this place before marrying into Wen's family, it was originally your property. Now that you have really grown up, I will give it to you with confidence. "

Although Wen Huahui has always loved Wen Zong, he still felt that Wen Zong could not be the leader in the past. The leader does not refer to the family business, but refers to the growth of being a human being.

Wen Zong can probably understand that in Wen Huahui's eyes, Yuanshen is a filial but obedient child who stops at good but has not really matured.And now, in the eyes of the old man, I should be able to get the praise of "being assertive".

When the palm touched the key, although it felt cold on the surface, but for some reason, Wen Zong felt warm in his heart, and even his eyes were sore, feeling like he was about to cry in a second.This may be unique to Yuanshen, the longing for his biological mother.

"Well, I'll accompany you next week, and I won't worry until I settle you down." Even though Wen Huahui gave Wen Zong his address, he was still worried.

Wen Zong quickly said: "Grandpa, it's fine, I can do it by myself, when it's all done, I'll make a video call with you."

Wen Huahui pursed his lips, pretending to be displeased, and Wen Zong acted coquettishly, finally reassuring his grandfather.

The next day, Wen Zong took the car to the house left by his mother at the address given by Wen Huahui.

Coincidentally, this house is located on Changping Street, and the municipal library that Wen Zong will definitely visit frequently in the future and the nursing home where Grandpa Wen lives are also on this street. Although the nursing home is farther away, it can be reached directly by a bus Just very comfortable.

The house is a double-storey duplex with its own garden. Although the area is not very large, the garden is well-maintained, as if someone is always taking care of it.

Wen Zong walked through the garden, went to the entrance and opened the door, he was surprised to see someone in the room.

"Hey, you are the young master Wen Zong that old Mr. Wen said, right?" The aunt-like person washed his hands and came up to him, "I am the aunt who has been in charge of taking care of the place, you can just call me Aunt Yao."

"Aunt Yao, hello." Wen Zong greeted with a smile.

Wen Zong already had a white and beautiful appearance, but the exercise during this period has made his complexion much better. Coupled with this smile, he looks very likable.

Aunt Yao smiled and pulled Wen Zong over: "Come here, you can take a look inside first, I come to clean it every day, and it happens that Auntie will make you some snacks."

Wen Zong couldn't hold back Aunt Yao's enthusiasm, so he wandered around the house.

The duplex house has three bedrooms and two living rooms. The second floor is the master bedroom and guest bedroom, the first floor is the study and living room, and there is a white piano near the balcony.The layout of the house is more European style, it is a very delicate small bungalow.

Aunt Yao moved quickly, and she already knew that Wen Zong would come, so she made preparations in advance, and after a while she came out with baked cranberry biscuits: "Young Master Wen, try this biscuit, If it suits your appetite, I will make more for you next time."

While agreeing, Wen Zong said, "Aunt Yao, you can just call me by my nickname Cong Cong. It's strange to call me Young Master all the time."

"Master Cong." Aunt Yao was unwilling to give up the word "Master".

Wen Zong had no choice but to follow her.

Pick up a piece of cranberry biscuit and put it in your mouth, because it is just baked, it is hot and crispy, and the cranberry is sour and sweet, very delicious.

Wen Zong was full of praise, and Aunt Yao was coaxed into elation.

Wen Zong came here today mainly for the purpose of visiting. After getting a general idea of ​​the situation, he went back to Wen's house first.It just so happened that Li Donghui went on a business trip with Wen Junchen during this time, Wen Zong planned to take advantage of this gap to move, and made an appointment with the moving company the next day.

The original body didn't have many things, and Wen Zong didn't add anything after he came over through the books. Naturally, the bookshelf was inconvenient to take away, so in the end, he only took away the books and clothes, and he took them out of the box before. The music box, diary and pen that were turned out.

The chef of Wen's family was afraid that Wen Zong would not eat well outside, so he specially wrote a complete recipe of the nutritious meal for him during this period.

Uncle Zhang was even more worried, he sent Wen Zong to his new address in a daze before letting go.

After moving, Wen Zong was in a very happy mood. Even though his body was already showing signs of being tired, he still cheered up and tidied up everything together with Aunt Yao.

Without the psychological pressure, Wen Zong lay comfortably in the room and saw the photos on the bedside table.

Yuanzheng's mother is very beautiful. From the photos, it can be seen that she is a gentle woman with outstanding temperament, but life is often cruel. When the memory of Yuanzheng floods into his mind, Wen Zong suddenly feels embarrassed.

The originally beautiful and intelligent woman was haggard at the moment her life came to an end, tortured by painful love, completely affected by severe depression, and chose to end her life in a moment of despair.It was also from then on that the original body seemed to have been emptied of energy and energy, and had no longer any desire for life, and lived in a daze.

Reaching out to take the photo frame, Wen Zong realized that a corner of the photo was accidentally folded, it wasn't particularly obvious, it was stuck to the edge of the photo frame.

Carefully dismantling the photo frame, Wen Zong was about to smooth out the corner when he found that there was another photo that was turned upside down on the back of the photo.

Wen Zong was stunned when he took the reversed photo out of the frame.

In the photo, there are two boys standing in the garden of a small bungalow.

The one in front was wearing a white shorts and dress, she was small and smiled very happily.And behind him was a big middle school boy in a blue and white school uniform, holding a large bouquet of blue baby's breath with glistening drops of water in his hand, which had obviously just been picked off.