Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

With Yuan Mei's intervention, the atmosphere in the room suddenly relaxed a lot.

After taking the tea, Wen Hui put it aside without drinking it.

Mr. Wen also didn't drink. He put the tea on the table, pulled up a chair and sat in front of the hospital bed.

After looking back and forth between his grandfather and grandson several times, Yuan Mei left the ward with great discernment, leaving space for the two of them. She knew that only the person involved could solve this situation. She would not be able to help if she stayed there.

When the door was closed, Mr. Wen finally spoke up and asked with concern: "How are you feeling? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

Wen Hui smiled gently and said, "Except for not being able to move much, everything is fine."

After carefully observing his granddaughter's condition, Mr. Wen asked kindly: "What is going on? Can you tell me about it?"

"Um."

Wen Hui hummed, knowing that he couldn't hide it, so he simply didn't hesitate and recounted what happened at sea.

After saying that, she slowly lowered her eyelashes and stopped talking, and the room fell into silence again.

Both of them knew that even if they tried to avoid it, Zhang Xuan's name still appeared in their conversations. This was a hurdle between their ancestors and grandchildren.

After staring at his granddaughter's face for a long time, Mr. Wen asked, "Who is the girl who came with you today?"

Wen Hui said: "Tao Ge."

A few seconds later, she added: "She is the eldest daughter of Tao Xian from Guangdong Province."

Mr. Wen asked again calmly: "What is his relationship with xx's daughter?"

Wen Hui said truthfully: "Oriole pursued him."

With the word "pass", Mr. Wen nodded and stopped asking further.

Looking at the time, it was already past two o'clock in the morning. Mr. Wen thought for a while and asked the key question: "Did he ask you to go to sea this time?"

Wen Hui said quietly: "I didn't refuse."

Wen Hui answered very artistically. She did not say "yes" directly, but expressed her attitude with "I did not refuse".

She used four words to convey a deeper meaning to her grandfather: to show that she knew why he asked her to go? Show that you know his relationship status? But he still didn't refuse.

In other words: I know it’s wrong, but I can’t help myself.

Wen Hui took the initiative to take the blame, hoping that her grandfather would not blame him.

Mr. Wen, who has so much life experience, naturally heard the underlying meaning. He said slowly and for a long time: "Grandpa, you are only a granddaughter, and your parents are only a daughter. You are very good. Your parents and I have always been together." I'm proud of you, the burden of our Wen family will fall on you in the future."

Wen Hui's long eyelashes fluttered a few times, but still didn't open.

Perhaps because he was thirsty, or perhaps in order to further lighten the atmosphere, Mr. Wen took a long sip of tea and said with emotion:

"Time flies so fast. You have graduated from college before you know it. We haven't sat together and chatted freely for a long time. I remember when you were a child, you loved to pester your grandma and let her hug you every day. You tell stories.

But she had a bad fate and left before the hard life was over. She was not lucky enough to see what you have achieved now, otherwise she would definitely be very happy. "

It has been almost 20 years since grandma passed away. Her memory is a bit old and even vague, but Wen Hui still listened quietly.

Mr. Wen continued: "Your grandma was a famous beauty in Yangzhou City when she was young. She was from a good background and was highly educated. She and I got acquainted because of our common hobby of photography. At that time, I even had half an ocean in my pocket. No, the camera, paper submission and tuition fees were all sponsored by your grandma.

I remember that night, it was raining heavily and windy. Your grandma came to me in the middle of the night carrying a box. She was all wet. She asked me to take her away and take her far away.

I invited her into the house and asked her why she left suddenly.

She said that her family was looking for a marriage for her, and the person was a warlord, but she didn’t want to, and then he looked at me like that, and I was very embarrassed at the time.”

Hearing her grandfather talk about this past event for the first time, Wen Hui slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing that his granddaughter was listening attentively, Mr. Wen continued: "The reason why grandpa was in trouble at that time was because there was a frail mother at home and a grandma with a medicine jar."

Wen Hui was moved and asked softly: "What happened next?"

Mr. Wen didn't answer for the first time. After a long time, he just sat in a daze on the chair for a long time before he answered: "Later, I couldn't help her crying. I couldn't help the admiration and excitement in my heart, so I took her home. , and then I took her, mother and grandmother to the Shanghai Stock Exchange overnight.

Our family knew that only the foreign concessions in Shanghai had room for our survival. "

Wen Hui grabbed the sheets with her right hand, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

Sure enough, the tension came true. Mr. Wen said: "On the way, my grandma couldn't stand the torment and left. Three months after arriving in Shanghai, my mother fell ill due to sleeping on the road and never recovered, so she left. Let’s go.”

Wen Hui's eyes became moist when she heard this.

After Mr. Wen finished talking about the past, he stopped talking and the room entered a period of silence for the third time.

He believed that with Hui Hui's intelligence, he would be able to figure out what he meant.

A few minutes later, Mr. Wen asked: "It was my intention when I asked you to leave CUHK and come to Shanghai to study for graduate school. Do you blame grandpa?"

Wen Hui looked into her grandfather's eyes and said quietly: "I don't complain...it's just"

Wen Hui sighed softly: "If he had not left CUHK, he and I might still be just friends, friends who dare not cross the line."

Hearing this, Mr. Wen was startled, and then the color in his eyes became much darker.

He understood that things had gone off track and out of control from the beginning, and what he thought was right turned out to be wrong.

He understood better: his granddaughter defeated his army and brought back the city.

Wen Hui asked: "Grandpa, did you blame grandma at that time?"

Mr. Wen was silent. He opened his mouth and found that no answer was right.

If he was complaining, then he would become a joke after being in love with her for decades, and he would become a laughing stock by not forgetting her.

If I say I don’t complain, then as a grandfather, I was willful and impulsive when I was young, and I didn’t take the lead well, so what qualifications do I have to criticize my descendants?

Wen Hui took over another army and made the old man speechless.

Seeing that his face was unclear, Wen Hui showed signs of fatigue at the right time, lay down and said to the old man: "Grandpa, it's getting late. You should go home first. I want to take a nap."

The old man nodded, stood up, helped her pull the quilt, and asked kindly: "Rest peacefully, call grandpa if you have anything to do. Grandpa will come to see you tomorrow."

Wen Hui said yes.

The old man looked condescendingly at his granddaughter on the bed, and then walked toward the door.

But when he opened the door, he stopped and asked without looking back: "You are sure that grandpa will come tonight, right?"

Wen Hui did not answer directly, but said tactfully: "Grandpa Gong has always respected you very much."

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