The entertainment tycoon of the Republic of China

After Xie Yan returned to Wen's house, she brought the eight-treasure fermented glutinous rice to Mrs. Wen. She planned to go back to the bedroom to read a book, but suddenly remembered that there was a book she wanted to read that Wen Yan regretted borrowing two days ago, so she went out to Wen Yan Regret the bedroom to see her.

Wen Yanhui's bedroom is very familiar to Xie Yan. When he first came to Wen's house, it was here that he worked as a teacher for Wen Yanhui.Familiar with the door and found the place, Xie Yan knocked on the door, and walked in after getting permission.

Wen Yanhui's bedroom is very large, divided into several areas by screens and shelves. When Xie Yan entered, there was no one else in the room. Wen Yanhui was sitting by the bed by himself, sorting out something, and was blocked by the shelves. clear.

Seeing Xie Yan come in, Wen Yanhui hurriedly got up, "Mr. Xie, why are you here?"

"I'm here to pick up my Don Quixote, and I'll see you by the way." Xie Yan signaled Wen Yanhui to sit down, "Don't be nervous, I'm not here to check homework."

Wen Yanhui was amused by Xie Yan, moved a soft chair by the bed, and asked Xie Yan to sit down.

"I remember that tomorrow is the day when the new school exam results will be released. How are you doing? Are you confident?"

"Erya and I should pass the exam, and then we can go to and from school together." Wen Yanhui pursed his lips and smiled.

Xie Yan had no doubts about it, "You two little girls hit it off, and you can rest assured that you will go to school together in the future. Although Erya is less educated, she is smart and quick-witted. In time, she might be able to make a difference."

Wen Yan regretted listening to Xie Yan praise Miao Erya, and he was happier than boasting himself, pointing to a pile of items on the bed behind him, "I'm clearing boxes to pack things for school, the room is a bit messy, let Mr. Xie look at it It's a joke."

"What's the matter, but you girls do have a lot of things." Xie Yan looked at the dazzling array of accessories, lipsticks, and gadgets on the bed.

Wen Yanhui explained: "I plan to tell Erya my real identity after a while. Our relationship is already so good that we can't keep it from her. It is said that the students of the new school often hold various salon parties, and Erya can't use it. I think there are so many things I can’t run out of anyway, so why not choose something that suits her and give it to her, it doesn’t need to be very expensive, just one or two pieces that won’t be looked down upon by others.”

Xie Yan remembers that she once heard a saying in later generations that if a girl is willing to share her cosmetics with another girl, then they are definitely true sisters without plastic.

Wen Yanhui's friendship with Miao Erya can be compared in this way?

Wen Yan regretted not knowing what Xie Yan had misunderstood. She picked up a large box from behind and picked out two very similar necklaces, "Mr. Xie, which one do you think is more suitable for Er Ya?"

"Hmm..." Xie Yan was stopped by the question. In his eyes, there was no difference between the two necklaces except for the size of the beads.

Wen Yan regretted that Xie Yan didn't see clearly, so he handed the necklace and box towards Xie Yan, but unexpectedly, his elbow accidentally touched the cabinet next to him, and a box with the size of a human face slipped out of his hand go out.

"careful!"

Xie Yan hurried to pick it up, but was still a step too late, the box had already fallen to the ground.

"Are you okay?" Seeing Wen Yanhui pick up the box to check, Xie Yan asked worriedly.This mahogany box seems to be at least 20 years old. Wooden furniture is fragile, so it would be a pity to break it.

"Fortunately, it's okay, this is my mother—" before Wen Yanhui finished speaking, the bottom of the mahogany box suddenly cracked as if it couldn't bear the force.

"..."

Seeing Wen Yanhui frowned, Xie Yan turned over the box to check, and took out a folded yellowed old paper from the crack.She opened the note and glanced at it, and grasped it in the palm of her hand in the next second.

"What is it?"

Wen Yanhui's face turned pale for a moment, and then he immediately returned to normal, "It was something I wrote on my mind when I was a child. I almost forgot when I put it in, and suddenly I felt a little emotional when I saw it."

Xie Yan watched Wen Yanhui suspiciously, but couldn't see the slightest flaw from the face of the girl half a meter away. I don't know when Wen Yanhui had grown so much.

Although Xie Yan still had doubts, she couldn't force Wen Yanhui to show him her secret thoughts, so she shook her head and said, "If you have anything, you must discuss it with your family, don't keep it all in your heart."

"I see, thank you, Mr. Xie." Wen Yanhui pursed his lips and smiled, got up and found the book that Xie Yan wanted, "Go back and have a good rest, I'll pick out jewelry for Erya later."

Wen Yanhui issued the eviction order in a roundabout way, and Xie Yan couldn't bear to stay in the little girl's room, so he could only take the book and turn around to leave.

Before leaving the door, he suddenly looked back at Wen Yanhui telepathically. The girl in the traditional pink pipa jacket smiled and stood quietly watching him. Seeing him turn around, she waved her hand slightly, like A picture of a lady from a hundred years ago.

……

The undercurrent in the Wen family mansion was surging that night, like the last calm before the storm.

The next morning, Wen Yanhui got up early as agreed and went to the place where he and Miao Erya agreed to meet.

"Xiaoyan, why do you have such dark circles under your eyes, did you not sleep well last night?" Miao Erya saw Wen Yanhui from a distance, and trotted over to ask.

Wen Yanhui seemed to be thinking about something, and he was taken aback for a moment before he realized, "It's nothing, I'm just a little excited thinking that I will see the results soon."

"I can't help but sleep when I'm excited. You look so good-looking. It's a pity that you have dark circles." Miao Erya didn't doubt that he was there, and she pulled Wen Yanhui forward, "Don't worry, what can you do with your talents?" Maybe you won’t be able to pass the middle school exam? Go and read the list in a few days to find out when the school starts, and we’ll be classmates after a while!”

Wen Yanhui followed behind Miao Erya with small steps, and also raised a smile when he heard this.

The two of them walked side by side to the new school in the suburbs without taking a car. After walking for a while, Miao Erya finally noticed Wen Yanhui's preoccupation.

"Xiaoyan, what's the matter with you? Are you upset that you're going to school soon?" Miao Erya was worried, "It's still the matter you said before, your family asked you to marry and it hasn't been resolved yet?"

"..."

Wen Yanhui bowed his head in silence, and just when Miao Erya thought she would not answer, she suddenly asked an irrelevant question in a low voice, "Erya, I have been to your house many times, but I haven't seen your parents yet." , what kind of people do you think they are?"

"My parents?" Miao Erya thought for a moment, "My parents are both honest farmers. They used to live outside the city. Later, their hometown was burned by the Japanese, and my grandparents left. I worked hard, gradually set up a food stall, settled down in the house, and gave birth to me and my sister. The family my sister was engaged to before was because my parents helped my parents build a house more than ten years ago, and my parents were kind to my family. He wants to marry my sister to his family."

For some reason, Wen Yanhui's face turned paler and paler after listening to Miao Erya halfway through.

"Then if... your parents did something wrong, and they were no longer there when you found out, what would you do?"

Miao Erya was a bit difficult to bring in, "How bad is it? If it's just a petty quarrel, I'll go to the sufferer to apologize and compensate for them."

"... What if it was bigger?"

"Bigger?" Miao Erya thought for a long time, and finally said, "I can't think of what bad things my parents can do, but if they really did, someone must take care of the bitter fruits left by them. They gave birth to me. One, if you are no longer alive, I can only solve it."

"Do you feel guilty because of them?"

"I don't know what to say because I don't have any experience. It depends on what's going on..." Miao Erya came to her senses, "Xiaoyan, why are you asking this? Could it be that your parents and the Wen family—"

"How is that possible." Wen Yanhui raised his head and smiled, "I just read a book last night, and there was such a plot in it, so I came to ask you because I thought it was interesting."

"It turned out to be the plot in the book, I said." Miao Erya breathed a sigh of relief, "Then how did the people in the book choose in the end?"

"She..." Wen Yanhui paused, "I haven't seen it yet."

"It's a pity." Miao Erya sighed, Wen Yanhui's "story" was halfway through, which made her feel itchy but couldn't continue, "Can you tell me after you finish reading it?"

"Little words?"

Wen Yanhui shook his head, and recovered from his daze, "Okay, I'll tell you when I know the ending..."