Yuan Hongying, the old lady of the Wang family, invited Zhang Moyan and Xiao Xingyu to have dinner, and the group drove there.
The sun was getting lower at five o'clock in the evening. Xiao Xingyu leaned on the passenger seat and squinted at the vehicles passing by in the rearview mirror outside the window.
"Brother Yu, what are you looking at?"
"Shh," Xiao Xingyu moved his lips, his expression and posture unchanged, "Don't disturb Mo Yan, who is resting in the back."
"Oh." Xiaowa inexplicably felt that Brother Yu's tone was serious, as if something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. It was obvious that everyone was fine when they got into the car separately.
As soon as Zhang Moyan and Xiao Xingyu walked into the magnificent private room, they saw a graceful and elegant old woman with white hair and childlike face waiting inside. The table was already filled with dishes.
"Finally we are here, welcome," Mrs. Yuan stood up to greet them with a smile on her face, her body looked strong, "two good children, come here quickly and let me take a closer look!"
The Wang family came from a mixed real estate circle and were very skilled in martial arts. The old lady seemed to have asked Wang Wenlong to test them as if it had never happened. She cordially held Zhang Moyan with one hand and Xiao Xingyu with the other.
"Hello."
"Hello, old man."
Zhang Moyan and Xiao Xingyu both said hello to Mrs. Yuan.
Yuan Hongying shook their hands slightly and looked at Zhang Moyan several times with emotion: "Okay, you two are a perfect match! One has real talent and learning, and the other can stick to the bottom line. They are a match made in heaven. The two of them are a perfect match.
No one can live without anyone else!"
"You are absolutely right." These words really touched Xiao Xingyu's heart. He seconded, "If my wife hadn't been here today, I might not have been able to pass your test!"
Xiaowa angrily buried her grievances: "Grandma, you and your uncle informed my dad of their plans, and kept us all in the dark and frightened us to death!"
Wang Zhongguo understood very well: "You silly boy, tell us how can things be so realistic?"
"They all blame me, they all blame me," Yuan Hongying said with a trace of embarrassment on her face, folding Zhang Moyan and Xiao Xingyu's hands together, "But be careful and sail the boat for thousands of years. We have never interacted and lacked understanding. We really have no choice but to
Therefore, you must not feel uncomfortable!"
Xiao Xingyu took the opportunity to grab his wife's hand and said with a smile: "I understand, you are always considerate. We are not afraid of fire. Doesn't this prove that you are a good person and have passed the test?"
"Yes, yes." Yuan Hongying affirmed, "Real gold is not afraid of fire."
"Don't stand around, everyone," Wang Wenlong stepped forward to greet him. "Come and sit down and chat while you eat. The food will be cold in a while!"
Since the dishes have been served long ago, no outsiders can enter the private room once the door is closed, making it a top-secret conversation place.
The Wang family is worthy of being businessmen, and they are well aware of the benefits of arranging conversations at the dinner table. They chatted for a while, and the distance between them seemed to be much closer. However, this kind of forced chat scene was what Zhang Moyan was most afraid of.
, Fortunately, Xiao Xingyu is good at dancing, so she doesn’t need to do anything, just nod and smile at the right time.
Looking at the man who was able to cope with everything on his own, Zhang Moyan silently admitted that she would be unable to do without Xiao Xingyu in the future.
"My grandpa said that Mo Yan looks very similar to my mother-in-law," the conversation gradually became more intense, and Xiao Xingyu naturally brought the topic to the right track, "You have all met my mother-in-law in person. Is this the case?"
There was a sudden silence on the table, and several eyes were focused on Zhang Moyan. Zhang Moyan was like a vase quietly receiving everyone's gaze.
"The face shape is a little bit different," Wang Wenlong sipped his wine, "but it's not very similar. My nephew and daughter-in-law are more beautiful!"
Wang Zhongguo watched for a long time and added in a low voice: "The temperament is quite similar. This sense of distance is not something you often see."
"Well, indeed." Xiao Xingyu was convinced. He thought that he didn't even see what Zhang Moyan looked like back then, but he was able to recognize her at a glance in a crowd three years later because he recognized this uniqueness.
temperament.
Zhang Moyan waited for an opportunity to bring up the old conversation again: "Before, you said that my biological mother seemed to deliberately keep a distance from others. If that's the case, uncle, how did you get to know her?"
"Uh..." Wang Zhongguo stopped abruptly. This time he stopped without the urban management team leader reminding him, and his eyes involuntarily glanced at his old mother.
Yuan Hongying caught his gaze, nodded slightly, put down her chopsticks, wiped her mouth with a napkin, and when she raised her eyes to look at Zhang Moyan, there was a hint of sadness in her eyes: "Where is your mother's grave now? I want to pay her respects when I have time.
Pay homage to her."
"..." Zhang Moyan didn't expect the old lady to ask this suddenly. She was stunned, and then replied truthfully, "I don't know the exact location yet. She disappeared for a long time before her death. No one even knows whether she is alive or dead. Otherwise
Grandpa will not keep searching for her. As for the graveyard, it was not long ago that her whereabouts were found thanks to Grandpa’s efforts. I still need to ask for details."
Zhang Moyan suppressed the resistance in her heart and calmly called Chen Guanfu grandpa in front of outsiders.
"Oh, you haven't been there either..." Yuan Hongying listened more patiently than anyone else, and regretfully and solemnly asked, "Then when you ask, please be sure to tell me."
Zhang Moyan heard something unusual, and immediately asked: "You are going to worship her. Do you have a good impression of her? So... what do you think of her as a person?"
Zhang Moyan looked at the old lady eagerly. She didn't know it, but she wanted to hear other people's different opinions on Chen Yun.
"I know what you mean, but to evaluate a person depends on her life. The time we have met with Chen Yunji is very short, which is not enough to judge whether she is good or bad." Yuan Hongying looked back at Zhang Moyan, "We can only be sure
What’s more, your mother is a capable person, and she is someone we, the Wang family, should be grateful for.”
"Thank you?" Zhang Moyan looked confused, and Xiao Xingyu took over the conversation for her: "Grandma, I heard you tell me if there is some story in this. I wonder if it's convenient for you to tell us? You also know that Mo Yan is really pitiful.
I was separated from my mother when I was 1 o'clock, and I have no memory. I know too little about my mother! If you know anything, please sympathize with a child's longing for his mother and tell her something."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Xiao Xingyu’s vivid handsome face sighs and laments, but it is so realistic that he is miserable.
Maybe he was so smart just to make words, but Zhang Moyan's heart still twitched and hurt a little.
Mrs. Yuan's eyes also had a touch of sympathy, and she said with emotion: "You have passed my test, of course I can tell you now."
Xiao Xingyu and Zhang Moyan looked at each other and calmly communicated their excitement.
"I would like to hear the details." Xiao Xingyu said.
Yuan Hongying slowly looked out the window, as if she was caught in a memory. She slowly said: "That was twenty-six years ago. Just after the financial crisis that year, we encountered serious problems with our funds. Fortunately, after working with
Competitors won a good construction project after several rounds of competition. At that time, it was our only chance to turn around. We spent all our money and borrowed money from the bank and bet all on this project... But not long after the construction started, the construction site
We dug out a few pieces of broken porcelain, and then we dug more and more and even found a pit of ruined porcelain! We had to report it to the government, and then the government brought many experts to look at it, from the province and the county.
Several groups of people came, and the final conclusion was that this place was probably an official celadon kiln of the Northern Song Dynasty!"
Xiao Xingyu said "tsk": "Oh, this place must be protected from development, and the project cannot be carried out."
Yuan Hongying nodded heavily, as if she could still feel the anxiety and helplessness she felt back then.
Zhang Moyan: "But now there is no mention of the celadon official kiln site of the Northern Song Dynasty here. Will it be overturned later?"
"Yes, it's all thanks to your mother!" Yuan Hongying looked at Zhang Moyan, as if searching for Chen Yun in her, "When the experts said it might be the ruins of the official kiln of the Northern Song Dynasty, all our machines and workers stopped.
, one day's rest is one day's money, no one knows how long the experts will have to study, even if the final proof is not an official kiln, we will probably be dragged to death. Think about it, if your mother hadn't come back then, there might not have been the Wang family that is as prosperous as we are now.
