Zhang Bo looked at her and smiled, "Young lady likes magnolia, so she planted this magnolia in front of the house when she was young. It has been more than 30 years now. After all, she is young lady's child and has the same hobby as young lady."
"So beautiful." The magnolias in the Mo family are more beautiful than those in the Wen residence. After all, these are the flowers that my mother likes, and my grandfather always takes good care of them.
Uncle Zhang led Wen Xinya into the room: "Young lady, if you need anything, please let me know."
Wen Xinya said gratefully: "Thank you, Uncle Zhang."
Zhang Bo instructed the servants to sort her things, but he kept complaining: "The Wen family is going too far. The young lady has been back home for a week, but she has so few things. There are only a few pieces of jewelry, and not a single decent one."
Wen Xinya felt genuinely warm in her heart. The old man had treated her the same way in her previous life. It was a pity that she did not cherish him. Later, he returned to his hometown because of something.
Wen Xinya looked at the furnishings in the room, a large agarwood bed. The brown-black wood was slightly shiny, with natural spots and chiseling marks, uneven, and cracks extending all over, emitting a faint agarwood scent.
The scent of agarwood is elegant and unique. It can ward off evil spirits, refresh the mind and improve intelligence, and promote health. It is also said to have insect-proof and moisture-proof effects. Nowadays, it is very rare.
I heard that this large agarwood bed was my grandmother’s dowry.
The Ren family is also a family of scholars. Their ancestors had produced several prominent officials. The Ren family was on good terms with the Mo family in the past, so they suffered a devastating blow just like the Mo family. Now there is no one left in the Ren family.
The dressing table, dressing box and dressing comb are all made of huanghuali wood. Huanghuali wood is the most precious of the four famous woods in China, so you can imagine how precious it is.
Behind the interesting Hunan embroidery flower and bird partition screen is a cloakroom that is a full 30 square meters in size!
She seemed to have walked into the boudoir of an ancient lady!
Everything in the room showed my grandfather's deep love for my mother.
She thought back to the first time she came to her grandfather's house in her previous life, she didn't know the value of things and accidentally broke the rosewood makeup comb, which made her grandfather very angry.
At that time, she was very angry and retorted to her grandfather: "Isn't it just a broken comb? What's the big deal?"
Grandpa was so angry that his face turned blue, and she quietly ran back to the Wen family from the Mo family that same day.
In this life, she could probably understand why her grandfather got so angry, because this set of huanghuali makeup set was one of the dowry items of her grandmother. Her grandmother and mother had used it for two generations. Both her grandfather and grandmother were gone, and the things they left behind were her grandfather's thoughts and were regarded as treasured. When others do not cherish the things you cherish, besides disappointment and grief, you will feel sad and upset.
In addition, grandpa really acknowledged her and did not despise her for being vulgar, so he gave her his precious things to use. However, she did not understand his kindness and wasted them at will, thus disappointing him.
Grandpa is the only person in the world who truly treats her well.
Wen Xinya carefully stroked the makeup box on the dressing table, picked up the makeup comb and gently stroked it, then gently opened the makeup box and carefully placed the makeup comb into the box.
Wen Xinya turned around and saw her grandfather standing at the door looking at her. She was slightly startled and smiled and called out, "Grandpa!"
"This room is where your mother lived. Do you like it?" Grandpa Mo's complicated emotions turned into joy and relief. Watching her stroking the dressing table and the makeup box, and carefully putting the makeup comb back into the box, he seemed to think of the situation when his wife and daughter were alive.
"I like it. When I came in just now, I almost felt like I was lost in time, as if I had become a rich girl in an ancient boudoir." Wen Xinya looked around the furnishings in the room, her tone filled with amazement.
"This room was decorated by your grandmother. Most of the furnishings inside are your grandmother's dowry. When your mother got married, I planned to bring her along as a dowry to the Wen family, but your mother insisted on not doing so, saying that she wanted to leave it for me as a thought." Now that I think about it, it's a good thing that I didn't bring her as a dowry to the Wen family, otherwise it would have been given to an outsider.
"Now that mom is married, grandpa is the only one left at home. If he doesn't even have someone to think about, he must be very lonely." Wen Xinya understood her mother's thoughts very well.
Mr. Mo's expression softened a little: "Everything in the room is arranged according to your mother's preferences. If you don't like it, you can arrange it according to your own wishes."
Wen Xinya looked at every decoration in the room one by one and shook her head gently: "This is good, I like it very much. Grandma and Grandpa spent a lot of time and effort on every decoration in this room. They carry the most sincere love of Grandpa and Grandma for Mom. Naturally, I won't touch anything rashly."
Mr. Mo's expression became complicated: "I heard from Lao Zhang that you didn't bring much with you. If you need anything, ask Lao Zhang to buy it for you."
Wen Xinya nodded: "Thank you, Grandpa!"
Mr. Mo smiled and said, "Just live here peacefully and treat this place as your own home. Don't be too restrained. Grandpa is not an outsider."
Wen Xinya's eyes suddenly felt dry, her nose felt sore, and tears welled up uncontrollably: "I know, Grandpa!"
Mr. Mo held Wen Xinya in his arms, stroked her back with his old hands and said soothingly: "You have worked hard these years."
Feeling is a very wonderful thing. When he saw Wen Ruya for the first time, he felt displeased. Although he was young and well-dressed, he could not hide the burning and greed in his eyes.
He was very disappointed to think that his granddaughter was like this, and their relationship later faded. He never thought that his initial feeling was because the other party was not his biological granddaughter.
Xinya is a good child, but the Wen family members fail to appreciate her value and think she is vulgar!
Wen Xinya climbed onto her grandfather's chest and cried bitterly.
Mr. Mo could sense her grievance and sadness, and comforted her: "It doesn't matter whether the Wen family recognizes you or not, you will always live with grandpa. Grandpa only has you as a relative, so he will naturally not let you suffer any grievances."
Wen Zhihang always puts profit first, Qin Shulan is selfish, Wen Haowen is heartless, her stepmother Ning Shuqian is obviously crooked, her stepsister Wen Yuya is arrogant, and there is Xia Ruya who is very deep-minded. It is no exaggeration to say that the Wen family is a den of dragons and tigers.
"I understand, Grandpa!" Wen Xinya was deeply moved. How stupid was she in her previous life that she alienated her grandpa because of the instigation of Ning Shuqian and the others, treated his sincerity coldly, rejected such a sincerity, and instead did everything she could to seek for the false concern that she could not get, and spent her whole life to hurt her grandpa, causing him to die so miserably.
In this life, she will never hurt her grandfather again. She will protect the people she loves and the people who love her, and will never let her grandfather end up like that again.