The Wen family is a family of scholars. Although the architecture of the old house of the Wen family is of European luxury style, it perfectly combines the Chinese courtyard style. This style is a scene that people in the whole capital talk about with great relish.
She remembered that when she was taken back to the Wen family in her previous life, she was so shocked by the magnificence and luxury of the Wen family that she couldn't recover for a long time. At that time, she was full of excitement, joy, uneasiness, fear and uneasiness about the future, and kept asking herself, is this really her future home
However, she didn't know how petty and shameful her behavior was in the eyes of the Wen family. She also didn't know that the Wen family's first impression of her formed their subjective consciousness, which she could not change no matter how hard she tried.
When Wen Xinya returned to the Wen family, the clock pointed to half past eight. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly. It seemed that it was not too late!
Ning Shuqian and Wen Yuya, who were sitting in the living room, were surprised to see her.
Wen Yuya was even more shocked: "You... why are you back so early?"
She had obviously made her drunk, so shouldn't she be in the private room of Black Sunday, having her virginity taken and being photographed naked? Why did she come back all of a sudden
Wen Xinya smiled faintly: "My sister is really mean. She took me to Black Sunday and left me there alone. Fortunately, I sobered up early, otherwise I don't know what would have happened in such a mixed place."
Wen Yuya's eyes widened. She had never expected her to say such a thing: "What nonsense are you talking about? Why would I take you to a place like Black Sunday? Don't slander me!"
Wen Xinya looked at Wen Yuya with a half-smile: "What kind of place is Black Sunday? Do you know, sister?"
Wen Yuya was speechless and glared at her, "Don't talk nonsense. How could I possibly know where Black Sunday is?"
In just a few words, Yuya was trapped. She just stood there quietly, as elegant as a jade tree. Her young and tender face was like the snow-white jade flower. The branches stretched out gracefully, and the pure white jade flowers dotted the branches, as if covered with auspicious snow in midwinter, shining brightly, sparkling, beautiful, and full of beauty.
One can’t help but feel that white can be so romantic and gorgeous.
Is this really the timid, cowardly, inferior, and stupid Wen Xinya? Ning Shuqian suddenly found that she seemed like a different person.
Is this the cultivated temperament inherited from a true scholarly family? Even if one has been living away from home since childhood and behaves in a crude manner, it cannot conceal the elegance and nobility that is ingrained in one's bones
Ning Shuqian's smile softened as she thought about it. She asked softly, "Xinya, you came back so late, have you eaten yet? Do you want me to ask the kitchen to prepare something for you?"
Ning Shuqian is thirty-five years old this year. Time seems to have left no trace on her face. Instead, it has made her more graceful and elegant. Her slightly raised eyebrows have fine lines on them, like willow branches extending from willow leaves, with beautiful branches swaying gracefully, carrying a hint of enchanting charm.
With such a beauty, it is no wonder that her father cheated on her when her mother was pregnant with her, and married her less than half a year after her mother died of childbirth, even though she was carrying a child who was two months younger than her.
Remembering that she was deceived by Ning Shuqian's gentle and beautiful appearance, Wen Xinya half lowered her head, completely hiding the hatred in her eyes, then raised her head and smiled: "Aunt Ning, I feel a little uncomfortable and have no appetite."
Ning Shuqian looked at the smile on her face, which was innocent and timid, just like before. It seemed that she was overthinking it: "Where do you feel uncomfortable? Do you want to ask the family doctor to come and take a look?"
Wen Xinya shook her head and said, "It's okay. It may be because I drank some wine. I'm a little drunk. I'll be fine after I take a rest."
Ning Shuqian breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile spread across her face: "I'm glad you're okay. You reek of alcohol. If your grandpa and grandma knew you went out to drink, they would definitely be unhappy."
If it were before, she would definitely think that Ning Shuqian was concerned about her, so she reminded her. But after being reborn, Wen Xinya knew that Ning Shuqian was actually afraid that she would tell her grandfather about Wen Yuya taking her to Black Sunday, so she saw that she had just returned to the Wen family and wanted to please her grandfather and grandmother in every way, and did not dare to make them angry. Naturally, she did not dare to mention this in front of her grandfather and grandmother.
Seeing her panic-stricken face, Ning Shuqian's eyes flashed with a hint of sarcasm. Such petty-mindedness was not what a young lady from an aristocratic family should have. "I don't know what Black Sunday is, but I know it's not a good place. In this circle, there is nothing you shouldn't play, and there is nothing you should or shouldn't go to. But no matter what, you can't let your grandparents hear about it."
"Thank you Aunt Ning for reminding me, I understand!" If what she said just now had a special meaning, now it would just be a faint warning, but Ning Shuqian has this ability, even a warning can make people feel moved.
What does it mean that you should play what you should play on weekdays? She has been hanging around on the streets since she was a child, and has lost the bearing, cultivation, self-cultivation, and inner qualities that a young lady from an aristocratic family should have. She doesn't even know what a young lady from an aristocratic family should and shouldn't do. Ning Shuqian's words are clearly misleading her.
Seeing that she was well-behaved, Ning Shuqian took her hand and said softly, "It's good that you know. You just returned to the Wen family and don't know anything about the Wen family. I don't want you to upset your grandparents. They are old, but they have worked hard all their lives to worry about their children and grandchildren. Now that they finally have children and grandchildren, don't push all the messy things on them."
Wen Xinya's eyes widened, revealing a look of understanding: "Aunt Ning, I know that grandpa and grandma have spent a lot of effort to find me, and I will definitely not make them angry."
The corners of Wen Xinya's mouth twitched slightly. She had said the same thing at the beginning. It was because of these words that many unpleasant things happened to her in the Wen family. She didn't dare to tell her grandparents about it, and always carried it alone. In the end, she was misunderstood by everyone in the Wen family, and no matter how hard she tried to make up for it, she couldn't get the love of the Wen family.
Ning Shuqian showed a satisfied smile: "I'm glad you know. You just returned to the Wen family. If you have any problems, you can come to me."
Wen Xinya smiled gratefully: "Thank you Aunt Ning!"
Ning Shuqian smiled gently: "If you feel uncomfortable, go back to your room and rest early! You have to get up early tomorrow morning to have breakfast with grandpa and grandma. This is the tradition of the Wen family."
Wen Xinya smiled and said good night to Ning Shuqian and Wen Yuya, then turned around and left the hall.