The old man followed Su Jiangyuan's gaze and also saw it.

Looking at Wen Chengyu for a while, the old man turned his deep eyes to Su Jiangyuan, as if he sighed faintly, "Girl, Grandpa thought about it, you are still waiting outside. Some words, Grandpa wants to say to this kid alone."

Su Jiangyuan frowned and said, "Grandpa..." She could see that Wen Chengyu was in a bad mood. How could she stay outside alone?

But the old man insisted on this, "As you please do it, let's finish the conversation and let him take you home."

Su Jiangyuan wanted to say something, but Wen Chengyu, who was standing beside him, raised his hand and rubbed her hair, giving her a reassuring smile, "Don't worry, I'm responsible, I won't send him to the hospital."

The old man looked ugly, and he snorted coldly and opened the door. He was the first to go in with his crutch.

Wen Chengyu followed him in. Su Jiangyuan leaned his head to see clearly what was happening inside, but Wen Chengyu closed the door too quickly. She vaguely saw the old man's back with his hands tilted his head.

After closing the door, Wen Chengyu almost subconsciously locked it.

It’s not that he distrusts his trust, but that he doesn’t want the woman outside the door to know about it.

The old man looked back at his movements, his eyes moved back to the wall, and the sound sounded like a vicissitudes that penetrated the years. "When he left, the Wei family was in a slump because of the Su family shares. Now if he knew that you managed the Wei family so well, he would be very happy if he knew about it underground."

Su Jiangyuan doesn't come to this room often because the old man has almost never brought her here deliberately.

The decorations in the house are simple, with black and white decorations, which look very depressed. The light in the house is very dark. Because of the old man's instructions, it has never been opened here for many years, let alone opening the curtains and putting some light in it.

On the wall near the window, there is a portrait hanging.

The man on the portrait looked like a middle-aged man and was still very young. The facial contour and eyebrows looked a bit similar to Wen Chengyu.

Wen Chengyu turned around and came in, glanced at the portrait on the wall, walked to the sofa beside him without expression, and sat down in silence, took out a cigarette for himself. The old man originally wanted to stop him, but he looked up and saw his son’s smile on the wall, but he didn’t say anything.

"You came to me just to let me listen to you?" Wen Chengyu glanced at the old man, obviously not having much patience in his tone.

The old man was not in a hurry and walked to the sofa beside Wen Chengyu with a cane and sat down. He squinted his eyes and looked at him, "When your father was alive, he was proud of you. He even often told me that you are a very smart child. In the future, the Wei family will definitely be more brilliant than ever."

Now there are no one else, and the old man has no arrogance and domineeringness when he sees Wen Chengyu on weekdays. His tone sounds very calm, "Now that we are today, A Yu, you haven't disappointed him."

Wen Chengyu vomited a circle and laughed at the time, mocking the old man for being self-indulgent, "Old man, I'm not trying so hard to make him proud." He glanced at the person on the wall, "Who is he?"

The old man was so angry that his chest was stuffy, and he still spoke to Wen Chengyu in a slow voice, "A Yu, I know you hate him, and I hate me. When you went away from home and suffered a lot, most of the reason was that I and him. But grandpa was already making up for it, otherwise he wouldn't have given you Jiang Yuan. Your father also loved you, otherwise he wouldn't have been still alive when he was dying..." He couldn't close his eyes.

Wen Chengyu suddenly became a little irritable, took a breath, and looked at the old man with a gloomy face, "What is the purpose of asking me to come, tell me."

For no reason, the old man suddenly raised his hand and held the dragon head crutch beside him, "A Yu, Grandpa now has only one requirement for you. The Wei family is only a descendant, I still hope you can..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wen Chengyu, "I want me to recognize my ancestors and return to my surname Wei?"

The old man was also anxious, "Grandpa doesn't mean that. You follow your mother's surname and don't need to change it back. Just tell the outside world that you are the real grandson of my Wei family and the only heir in the future."

Indoor, I suddenly fell into a dead silence.

That was the most tense and uncertain moment in Wei Zhen's life. Everything came from his guilt towards a child and his forced request.

The blue-gray smoke from the cigarette filled the room. Wen Chengyu raised his hand and took another breath, slowly vomited at the old man, "What if I say no?"

The old man caught off guard and sucked in several puffs of smoke on the spot, choking and tears flowing, "A Yu, even if grandpa begs you!"

"When my mother begged you to let her leave the Wei family, why would you force her to stay?" Otherwise, his mother would not die early. For a man who has lost his feelings, the best way is to leave, rather than accompany him to waste.

And the old man obviously did not give his mother this opportunity.

The old man's eyes were red with anger. His hand holding the crutch was up and down and hitting it hard on the ground, his voice was hoarse, "Grandpa was for you. Back then, you were a child, and when you needed your mother the most. I can't let them divorce, so that you can become a child living in the shadow of a stepmother."

Wen Chengyu's actions of the ashes stopped and he stood up.

"I won't thank you." After saying that, when I walked to the door and put my hand on the door handle, Wen Chengyu suddenly turned around and looked at the old man inside, curled his lips and smiled, "The only thing I thank you in this life is that you gave Su Jiangyuan to me."

Outside the gate, Su Jiangyuan was pressing against the door panel in a gecko shape, wanting to hear what the two people inside were saying. However, the sound insulation effect of the door was so good. She took a long time to hear nothing except hearing the "buzzing" sound.

The door opened at this time, and Su Jiangyuan fell directly toward the front. Fortunately, Wen Chengyu caught her in time. When he held her hands and got up, Su Jiangyuan's gaze accidentally skipped the room and suddenly saw the portrait of Wei Min on the wall, and the old man's eyes were red in shock.

Wen Chengyu let her down and looked down at her, "Is there anything wrong?"

Su Jiangyuan was in a panic and calmed down his emotions, and held his hands on the man's arm, so he shook it gently, "It's okay, it's okay." After saying that, he muttered a little embarrassedly, "Who told you to whisper from me to not let me know."

Wen Chengyu had already closed the door, held her hand, and smiled at her with his lips, "Mrs. Wen, are you still right to eavesdrop?"

Su Jiangyuan straightened her chest and pushed forward with force, "What, can't you?"

Wen Chengyu subconsciously lowered his head and glanced at her chest, and smiled heavily, "Well, yes. It's just that when you put it on the door panel, it's too big, and it will be separated from the distance."

Realizing that he was being teased, Su Jiangyuan turned red and raised his hand to hit Wen Chengyu on the back, "Wen Chengyu, you a stinky hooligan!"

The two of them were playing and walking far away.

It took a long time later that the old man opened the door and walked out with a crutch. The old guard was worried and rushed up after the two of them left. Now when he saw the old man's expression, he knew the result of the matter.

"Master, Master, he doesn't agree?"

The old man sighed and smiled bitterly, "Isn't it normal for him to agree?"

Lao Wei was choked and couldn't speak. After a while, he said again, "But he is a descendant of the Wei family, and there is no reason not to come back. Besides, if he knew about those things back then, he would not disagree with them, Master..."

But the old man waved his hand and signaled the old guard to walk away, "I want to go back to the room and be alone."

*

After leaving the Wei family, Su Jiangyuan directly suggested to Wen Chengyu that he wanted to go to Su Yuan to see Aunt Rui. Since Rui Rao left, they moved out and have not been back for a while.

After entering Suyuan all the way, the two of them drove the car very well and walked into the hall.

From a distance, I saw Aunt Rui sitting sideways on the sofa, holding something like a photo frame in her hand, vaguely saying something, and she didn't even notice the two of them getting closer and closer.

When An Ma came out of the kitchen, she was stunned when she saw the two of them, and then she was overjoyed, "Young Master, Young Madam, you are back."

Aunt Rui raised her head, and she didn't have time to hide the things in her hand. Her expression was surprised and panicked. She immediately stood up, "A Yu, Jiang Yuan, you are back."

Su Jiangyuan took the lead, grabbed Aunt Rui's hand, and shouted sweetly, "Aunt Rui."

"good."

Seeing Aunt Rui holding something in her hand, Su Jiangyuan looked even more curious when she saw that she was holding something in her hand and couldn't help but look at it, "Aunt Rui, what are you holding? She...so beautiful."

The person in the photo frame is about thirty years old, very beautiful, with gentleness and charm conveying between his eyebrows and eyes. Looking closely, he seemed to be somewhat like A Yu...

Wen Chengyu also followed, lowered his head and glanced at the person above him, raised his hand to take it, but he didn't hide it from Su Jiangyuan, "Su Su, this is my mother."

Mother.

Su Jiangyuan's heart trembled suddenly.

It turned out that it was Wen Chengyu's deceased mother. No wonder he felt a feeling of intimacy just by looking at it like this.

Su Jiangyuan couldn't help but look at her again, sniffed, and shouted softly at the photo frame, "Mom, I'm Su Jiangyuan."

Aunt Rui beside her cried at that time.

"Good kid, good kid, if your mother is still here, she will definitely like you very much."

Su Jiangyuan was the most disgusting person to cry. When Aunt Rui cried, she was in a mess. At that time, she was in a panic and handed a tissue and wiped her tears. "Aunt Rui, stop crying. I am really happy to see my mother. When you cry, I will cry too."

Su Jiangyuan snatched the photo frame from Aunt Rui, pointed at Aunt Rui at the person inside and said, "Mom, Aunt Rui is still crying when she is old, are you ashamed?"

Aunt Rui next to her suddenly laughed.

"You kid..."

Su Jiangyuan tightened Aunt Rui's shoulders and persuaded him seriously, "Aunt Rui, don't be sad, mom won't want to see us crying for her. The deceased is gone, we must learn to let go."

Su Jiangyuan said, looking at Wen Chengyu with some meaning.
Chapter completed!