Wenxuan smiled: "Go to see those old antiques with your grandfather."
Those old antiques are not really antiques, but some old things from many years ago. Now they are basically eliminated, but He Dasheng still keeps them.
When he was fine, he would take out his old radio and some old pipes and fiddle with them. Wen Tingyu liked to watch and study it from the side.
It’s strange that Wen Tingyu seems to have a fate with He Mengjie’s family and can’t get along well with anyone, but he has a good relationship with He Mengjie and He Dasheng. He often calls out "Grandpa" one by one, and is extremely intimate.
He Mengjie remembered Wen Tingyu and her grandfather's harmonious relationship, and she couldn't help but smile at the corner of her lips. Then she remembered something and tweeted Wenxuan: "You can find an opportunity to talk to my grandfather."
Wenxuan narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in an invincible smile: "What are you talking about? Talking about the house issue? I've wanted to tell him that if there is a house enough for him to live in, you'll have to live in my place sooner or later.
.When we get married, he will live there if he wants to go to our place. If he doesn't want to live by himself—"
He Mengjie quickly shook her head and interrupted him: "I'm not talking about this!" Although she felt so sweet when she took the initiative to talk about marriage, it was still a bit too early...
Wenxuan stopped and looked at her with his head tilted: "What are you talking about?"
He Mengjie took a deep breath, sorted out the topic, looked at him seriously and said, "What you said, grandpa, listen. Please advise him not to stick too much, just be about the demolition. I don't want him to do it for the sake of
Thank you for your hard work.”
Wenxuan stopped talking, looked at her deeply, then leaned over and kissed her on the cheek and said, "You are such a good boy, I'll talk!" After that, he went out.
After dinner, Wen Tingyu clamored to catch fireflies. Wenxuan told her that there were fewer fireflies in autumn and she didn't believe it, so Wenxuan took her to see it.
He Mengjie packed up the dishes and saw He Dasheng sitting in the yard, and sat next to him silently.
He Dasheng turned his head and looked at her kindly, looking at her with relief: "We Xiaojie have grown up so big in the blink of an eye, and have found such a good boyfriend. Even if my grandfather dies, he will feel relieved."
He Mengjie felt a little sad when she heard his tone and hurriedly said, "Grandpa, what are you talking about! You are in such good health now, why are you talking about if you are dead!"
He Dasheng smiled slightly, did not answer, but grabbed her hand and then said, "Wenxuan talked to me just now, I know you must have asked him to persuade me."
He Mengjie did not hide it and advised: "Grandpa, I don't want much money. I want you to be healthy and happy. I can live a happy life with you."
He Dasheng smiled and touched her head: "Grandpa is very pleased that you think about me so much, so grandpa also needs to think about you. Although Wenxuan is good and doesn't care about our poor family, we have to know it ourselves."
He sighed lightly, looked up at the stars in the sky: "No matter what, although you are several years younger than him, his conditions are much better than our family. This is a fact. Grandpa just thought that he could make you myself
If you own one more house in your name, you can have some confidence, right?"
As He Mengjie listened, her eyes became wet. She shook her head violently, grabbed He Dasheng and choked, "Grandpa, I am still young. When I graduate in the future, I will be independent. Even if I want to buy a house, I will do it.
You have to rely on your own strength, and you don’t have to fight for me!”