He didn't understand how to explain that he had just detected that Wang Huiying's daughter had her own essence and blood in her body?

Song Ye nodded and said, "Yes, this is something that has been known for generations, when my grandmother got married, because of her superior family background, she was joined by a man, and since then, she has started the bloodline inheritance of the Wang family." ”

"Since it's an adoption, then your grandmother should know about Wang Huiying, right?" Ye Cheng asked.

Song Ye was not in a hurry, just as Xiaoyun came out eating, she helped Xiaoyun hand the fruit snack to the guest.

"Thank you. Ye Yurou and Amei said.

Subsequently, Song Ye explained: "My grandmother knows, but after all, she is old and can't say much, if I can help you answer, I will answer, if you can't answer, then please go directly to your grandmother." But hopefully not to say too much, grandmother needs to rest. ”

Ye Cheng picked up the teacup and took a sip, the aroma was refreshing, and he couldn't help but look into the teacup.

"Good tea. Ye Cheng praised that the general use of such tea for guests at home shows that visitors are very important to the family.

"Do you also have some research on tea, if you don't dislike it, take some with you when you go. Song Ye said generously, as if this home was hers.

"By the way, what about the men of your family?" Ye Yurou asked.

"They are all in Baichuan City, working, going to school, and they don't usually come back. ”

Ye Cheng didn't care about these small problems, the purpose of his coming was to know everything about Wang Huiying.

"Then can you tell everything about Wang Huiying?"

Song Ye shook his head and said, "I don't know, but my grandmother can't say so much, so she gave me a diary, which is some of Wang Huiying's diaries." ”

Song Ye waved his hand, and Xiao Yun brought a box from the back hall.

"This is, in fact, my grandmother did not have a deep impression of her adoptive mother, because when she was a child, her adoptive mother committed suicide by jumping into the river, so the only thing she can understand about her adoptive mother is this diary, and we have never read it. Song Ye said, handing the box to Ye Cheng.

After Ye Cheng took it, he took out the yellowed and somewhat broken diary, sat on the chair and began to read.

Ye Yurou and Ah Mei looked a little embarrassed in the living room, because Ye Cheng was completely immersed in this diary, and this living room was quiet and terrifying.

Xiao Yun's gaze stayed on Ye Cheng's face, and there was a tender light in his eyes.

Ye Yurou could only find a topic casually, and said: "I heard that every family in the south of the city is full of poetry and books, especially many family mottos need to read ancient books thoroughly, right?"

Song Ye smiled for a long time and explained: "This is also a tradition, during the Republic of China, the poor here were left with books, and many families took books as food, and they got a sense of hunger spiritually, so they were not hungry." Later, people passed down the ancestral teachings that they must read books, remember the knowledge in the books, and enrich themselves. ”

Ye Yurou and Amei glanced at each other, and always felt that this reason was a bit far-fetched, after all, if they were really hungry, how could it be useful to read?

Later, Ye Yurou only briefly chatted with Song Ye about the customs and customs of the south of the city.

Ye Yurou also once threw an olive branch, wanting to invite Song Ye and her family to work in her company, after all, her orange fish culture has just started, and it is the time when talents are needed.

Song Ye politely refused, and said: "The city has changed too much, and the smell of wind and dust is too strong, I can't stand the life there, so I still study here, raise flowers, and enjoy the beautiful scenery." ”

Amei can't interject here, she has already felt the cultural difference, not only does she not know what she says, but many times, she doesn't quite understand what they say.

"When I go back, do I want to apply for a university to study?"

After about an hour, the diary in Ye Cheng's hand turned to the last page.

Ye Cheng took a deep breath slowly, unwilling to disperse for a long time.

He put the diary in order and put it back in the box.

When he put it away, Ye Cheng checked this box by the way, because the box in the museum is the same material as this one, the pattern is almost the same, and the box has a cassette, if there is this, I don't know what it is.

The box in the museum was given to Southwest University by the descendants of the Wang family, and only Wang Huiying's adopted daughter can call the shots, and she must know that there is a cassette inside, and she knows that there is jade in the cassette, otherwise, Ye Cheng took out the jade and handed it over, and their grandmother should not know it.

Ye Cheng looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't find the location of the cassette, so he had to give up.

"I'm done, so I won't bother much, so we'll take our leave. Ye Cheng said.

"Okay, Xiaoyun, send off, I'm going to send this to my grandmother, so I won't give it to you. Song Ye said, and did not keep it.

"Good. Ye Cheng was concise and to the point, he was also willing to deal with such people, save time, and be happy.

Ye Cheng turned around and walked towards the door, followed by Ye Yurou and Amei.

When he arrived at the gate, Ye Cheng said to Xiaoyun: "Go back and tell Song Ye that if your family needs help in the future, just come to the Ye Group in Baichuan City and find her." ”

After speaking, Ye Cheng also pointed to Ye Yurou's position.

However, Xiaoyun just glanced at it lightly, then moved his gaze back to Ye Cheng's face, and said affectionately, "Okay, then will you still come?"

Ye Cheng stared at Xiaoyun's immature face, without powder, a small round face was also attractive.

"I don't know, you study hard, and there will be a time to meet in the future. ”

"Okay!" Xiaoyun replied happily.

Ye Cheng sighed silently in his heart, this turn may be a lifetime.

The three of them got into the car and got farther and farther away from the king's house.

"Go to Amei's house, right?" Ye Yurou confirmed again.

Ye Cheng nodded and stopped talking.

The royal compound, inside a spacious house.

Song Ye held a wooden box in his hand and stood beside the bed, on which lay an elderly man with his eyes closed.

"They're gone. Song Ye put the box next to Wang Huiying's pillow.

"Well......" The old man's voice came, and the old man said: "I don't know why, I can feel it, the man you said must be the blood of the Ye family, I can feel it......"

The old man spoke very slowly, and the speed of his speech was clear and clear, and Song Ye listened obediently on the sidelines and asked, "What kind of character is that Wang Huiying?"

The old man stroked the box, still closed his eyes, and said slowly: "A lot of old things, I don't want to mention them, it's best to follow me into the coffin, the only thing I can say is that the people in this area, if it weren't for my adoptive mother, they would all be dead..."

"No one should read this diary, and if I die, burn it with me. ”