Wang Gensheng felt speechless. This old lady's behavior was almost abnormal.
"Grandma, what's going on?" Wenxiu supported Old Mrs. Wen, feeling anxious in her heart. The old lady seemed to be messing with the rules.
"Xiu'er, didn't I tell you, has your destiny arrived?" Old Mrs. Wen's legs and feet were so light that she didn't need her granddaughter's support at all.
Wang Gensheng glanced at Wenxiu and smiled meaningfully. There was evil charm and pride hidden in this smile.
Wenxiu glared at Wang Gensheng fiercely, as if she wanted to settle accounts with the future.
Mrs. Wen's bedroom is transparent from north to south and has plenty of sunlight.
The furniture in the house combines classic and modern styles, without being ostentatious or deliberately restrained.
Old Mrs. Wen took out a wooden box from a locked cabinet.
Judging from the texture and appearance of the wooden box, it seems to be very old.
"Old lady, what are you doing with a wooden box?" Wang Gensheng asked.
"Wang Gensheng, please take a look at the contents of this box first." Mrs. Wen's voice was very soft, with a hint of desolation in her tone.
The box was opened, and inside was something wrapped in red satin.
Old Mrs. Wen took it out. It was a very ordinary gold bracelet that seemed to have disappeared from the market.
Wang Gensheng looked at the bracelet, but he didn't seem calm anymore.
This bracelet looks familiar. Wang Gensheng seems to have seen it somewhere.
"Old lady, where did this bracelet of yours come from?" Wang Gensheng asked, feeling very confused.
"Wang Gensheng, who are you Nie Hai?" Old Mrs. Wen asked.
"Nie Hai? Old lady, how do you know Nie Hai?" Wang Gensheng became more and more surprised?
"Nie Hai is a member of the Nirvana sect, and I used to practice martial arts with him back then." Mrs. Wen replied calmly.
"Ah?" Wang Gensheng was surprised. He couldn't guess the relationship between Mrs. Wen and the master, and he didn't dare to make random guesses.
"Wang Gensheng, you haven't told me who you are Nie Hai?" Old Mrs. Wen looked serious but extremely majestic.
"Nie Hai is the master of this junior generation. I don't know who the old lady and my master are..."
Wang Gensheng still didn't dare to guess, maybe there was some unknown secret in it.
"I am Nie Hai's biological sister, and my name is Nie Xiaoqian." The old lady's face suddenly turned red, as if she had returned to her teenage years.
When Wang Gensheng heard these three words, he couldn't help but want to laugh.
Isn't Nie Xiaoqian the vixen in A Chinese Ghost Story?
"Wang Gensheng, I know what you are thinking, and I even find it funny. In fact, there is nothing funny at all. I had expected that you had something to do with the Nirvana Sect." The old lady said coldly.
Emma, can this old lady read minds?
Wang Gensheng quickly concentrated and asked in a low voice: "Old lady, how do you know my relationship with Nirvana Sect?"
"I noticed it as soon as you entered the hall. Just now you used the inner power of Nirvana Gate to treat me, so I can be more sure of your identity.
In this world, except for my brother Nie Hai, no one has the inner strength of the Nirvana Sect." A trace of sadness flashed across Old Mrs. Wen's face.
"Old lady, my master is still alive, why don't you go and talk to him about old times?" Wang Gensheng asked cautiously.
"Alas, I have severed all ties with him a long time ago, and we will never have any contact with him until death." Old Mrs. Wen sighed deeply, with infinite sadness in her eyes.
"Old lady, why are you bothering? No matter how many holidays you have, no matter how old you are now, what conflicts can't be resolved?"
Wang Gensheng naturally didn't know what happened between Mrs. Wen and the master, but from the look in her eyes, he could guess that she must have been a beautiful woman when she was young.
"Well, I feel ashamed to say it. When I was young, my family betrothed me to a wealthy family, but I disagreed with it." Old Mrs. Wen smiled bitterly.
"Grandma, why exactly?" Wenxiu asked.
"My grandma already had her heart set on something, and she couldn't hold any man in her eyes except him. Later, the wealthy family became very angry because of this, and brought her family to Nie's house to cause trouble.
Later, grandma’s father and mother felt so sorry for themselves due to various pressures that they soon gave up and left, leaving only grandma’s brother and sister in the family.”
Mrs. Wen was instantly immersed in the sad past, unable to extricate herself.
"Grandma, who are you talking about?" Wen Xiu asked innocently.
Wang Gensheng glanced at Wenxiu: "Are you really stupid? He must be your grandfather."
"How is that possible?" Wenxiu refused to believe it. Ever since she could remember, grandma and grandpa had often quarreled, even to the point of fighting.
"Xiu'er, it's your grandfather. Because of this incident, my grandma and your uncle and grandfather had a deeper grudge. When your grandfather married me, I had a big fight with your uncle and grandfather.
The final result was that both sides suffered losses. In the face of family affection and love, grandma chose the latter." Mrs. Wen burst into tears and felt guilty.
"Grandma, if that's the case, then why don't you and grandpa go up the mountain to find your uncle and grandpa to apologize?" Wenxiu didn't think the matter was complicated, it just lacked an apology.
"Don't you know your grandfather's stubbornness? He never thought he was at fault. Over the years, he ignored the family business and was obsessed with alchemy.
Grandma's biggest regret in this life is that she feels sorry for your uncle and grandfather's family. Today I heard that someone cured your grandfather, and I thought your uncle and grandfather had gone down the mountain." Old Mrs. Wen sighed again.
"Old lady, there is nothing to sigh about. I will definitely tell the master about this matter when I go up the mountain." Wang Gensheng said disapprovingly.
"No need. It's been so many years and the scars have finally healed. Don't open them anymore. Being able to see you is also Xiu'er's good fortune.
My betrothal of Xiu'er to you is also the best compensation for my uncle and grandpa." Mrs. Wen's eyes flashed with tears, but she was still happy.
"Old lady, you must never do this." Wang Gensheng waved his hands repeatedly.
"What's wrong? Do you think Xiu'er is not beautiful, or that she is from a small family in the Wen family and is not worthy of you?" Old Mrs. Wen glanced at Wang Gensheng, feeling a little displeased.
"Old lady, you have misunderstood. If you are not worthy, it is only me. There is a generation gap between the junior and Wenxiu. Logically speaking, she still has to call me uncle!" Wang Gensheng explained hurriedly.
"Haha, what age has it been and still stick to such trivial matters? Wang Gensheng, are you worried that I won't be able to be your master's family?" Old Mrs. Wen asked coldly.
"Old lady, marriage is no trivial matter. Please think carefully before making a decision." Wang Gensheng declined politely.
"No, that's it." Old Mrs. Wen was categorical, frank and resolute, not allowing others to refute her at all.