Chapter 433: Diary

Hearing this, Cheng Wuyi's body, which had been trembling, suddenly stopped, her eyes suddenly calmed down, and she looked at Cheng Wuwu:

"Cousin Sanctuary, why are you paying attention to these things? Aren't you deaf to what's going on outside the window and focus on scientific research? ”

Looking at Cheng Wuyi, whose face was full of ridicule, Cheng Wuwu, who had always been honest and wooden, just showed an unfathomable smile, "If the second uncle can settle down, don't discredit the family, and don't add so much workload to my father...... I think I'll just read the sages. ”

This is a slap in the face, Cheng Wuwu only felt that this inconspicuous cousin was really disgusting, her face suddenly turned red, but she just stared at her eyes and couldn't speak.

Indeed, in the previous generation, only the big house is the most promising, and their second room is completely dependent on this uncle to live.

It is precisely because of this that Cheng Wuwu laughs at her so fearlessly!

Thinking of what his mother said in front of him, Cheng Wuyi didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and roared as if it were authentic:

"Don't be a good person in front of me! What do you think you're so sweet?! Jiang Sheng, the eldest young master of the Jiang family who is engaged to you, spends all day drinking and playing with I don't know how many women, but he just doesn't want to fulfill the marriage contract and marry you as soon as possible! Cheng Wuwu, you have the face to teach me here, it's better to marry yourself off as soon as possible! ”

"Whether I'm a sweet or not has nothing to do with you being a stupid and unaware person. Please also face up to the reality and stop playing such useless little tricks. ”

As soon as he heard these words, his second aunt said them, Cheng Wuwu had long known how dissatisfied Su Minjun was with him, so he just raised his eyebrows:

"You haven't finished your studies, and now you're starting to worry about other people's marriages, could it be that you want to get married?"

Her own heart was told by her, Cheng Wuyi was inevitably annoyed and angry, she knew that she couldn't say anything about this cousin, so her face simply turned cold and hard, and she turned around and left.

Looking at her angry but helpless back, the radiant look on Cheng Wuwu's face disappeared in an instant, and she returned to the usual wooden and cautious appearance.

Mu Wan'an stayed in Cheng's house, during which he wanted to report to Song Bingjue several times, but he was softened by the ubiquitous servants in this huge manor and failed to do so.

Before he was about to adjust to the jet lag, Mu Wannight was taken by the interested old man to a small building behind his residence.

This small bungalow looks like it has some history, Song Miao looked at a wall overgrown with creepers, it seems to have been uninhabited for a long time, the upstairs windows are open, and there are several pots of lily of the valley flowers on the balcony outside the window, and the white buds are particularly conspicuous in this gray building.

At this time, only the two of them were standing here, Old Man Cheng looked up at the villa he hadn't set foot in for a long time, and was silent for a moment before he spoke:

"This is your mother, Cheng Wen's residence."

"Your mother was different from other children when she was a child."

While pushing open the door, Mr. Cheng gradually recalled what happened when Cheng Wen was a child, he walked in and saw those furniture and objects that had never been moved, as if his little daughter was just going out to play and would go home soon, his eyes gradually moistened:

"Lixin and Lixing both honestly lived in the house until they got married before moving out to live in a single family, and she told me when she was fifteen years old that she wanted to be independent. She took a fancy to this little house at a glance, and it took me many days before I agreed to her. ”

Listening to all this in silence, Mu Wannight didn't know how to respond, she looked at the well-maintained house, the old-fashioned remote control on the table, the fresh fruit on the table, and the cute pillows full of girlish hearts on the sofa...... With such a strong atmosphere of life, it is almost like being inhabited.

"I'm old and I don't know when I'll leave, but with Lixin, he has been taking care of Wenwen when he was the eldest brother...... Now that you're back, he'll take good care of you. ”

Thinking of the information about the Cheng family that he heard from the servants in the past few days, Mu Wanxin was more puzzled, Cheng Wen was born to the old man Cheng and his wife who married later, and Cheng Lixin, as the yuan match, would be sincere to the daughter born to his stepmother?

As if sensing her disapproval, Old Man Cheng said kindly:

"I used to have this prejudice, but if he was putting on a show, then it would have been true for more than ten years."

Is that so?

Although it is not clear what kind of mood Cheng Lixin has in mind about himself and ...... Mother, but Old Man Cheng said so, she naturally wouldn't refute or question it boringly.

Seeing that she was out of the way from beginning to end, Old Man Cheng sighed in his heart, freezing three feet is not a day's cold, and it is not realistic for him to let her integrate into the Cheng family so quickly.

took her to Cheng Wen's bedroom on the second floor, Mu Wan'an picked up the photo frame on the desk, and looked at the girl who was looking at the camera with a smile, and couldn't imagine that it was such a young and fresh girl who gave birth to herself and her brother.

"Wenwen ......"

Looking at Mu Goodnight, who was full of charm with Cheng Wen, Old Man Cheng was full of emotion for a while, he sighed, and only stood at the door:

"Take a look here."

In this bedroom by the window, Mu Wannight was the only one left in an instant.

She took the picture frame and sat down on the bed, she stroked the soft sheets under her hands, looking at the house that still had traces of the owner's life, and a feeling of loss came to her heart.

It turned out to be her mother.

She stroked the desk and the edge of the bed one by one, and everywhere seemed to carry the residual warmth of the old days...... She finally stood at the table.

Just like this carefully placed villa, the desk is messy and orderly, Mu Wanyi lowered his head and looked at it, most of the gadgets that girls like were placed on it, and the most eye-catching thing was a diary that was spread out.

I picked it up and looked at it, the most recorded on it was the girl's heart, and the stories that were originally told by others became vivid under the evidence of this diary.

“…… On May 13th, it was cloudy, and the weather in London was as gloomy as ever, and even the mood became bad when I looked at the sky that seemed to be covered with a layer of dust. I wanted to continue to study painting in Lily's studio, but my eldest brother wouldn't let me go. I asked him why, but he wouldn't tell me. Well, I think I'm going to get just like the other 'ladies', contrived and obnoxious......"

“…… May 17, light rain. What a terrible day it was today! On my way home, a locomotive brushed me by, splashing me with water. I finally went home and changed my clothes, and then went to my eldest brother to talk to him about Lily's studio, but somehow, like taking gunpowder, actually said that my personality has become wild now, which is really speechless! Maybe that's the case with stressed men. ”

“…… On June 1st, Sunny, today's Children's Day, I received a bouquet of roses from an unexpected person, I don't know why, if someone sent me this kind of flower, I would have been angry - the person who sent the flowers didn't know me at all! Or maybe it's because it's a bouquet of white roses? I'm confused. ”

“…… On June 15th, when the clouds turned cloudy, my eldest brother found what I was hiding, and he was very angry, accusing me of not being distracted by other things and letting me focus on my studies. He said that he would rather I be the same woman who only knows how to shop like the people around me, than see me hide it from a man who has nothing. Isn't falling in love an intimate affair? ”

“…… July 2, rain. Dad already knew about his existence, and I thought he would support me, but he even prevented me from continuing to associate with Shen. I begged my eldest brother to help me say something nice in front of my father, but he sneered at me. I...... I am very sad, I don't want to give up Shen, but I also don't want to lose my loved ones. ”

“…… On July 25th, something happened, I thought I had to get out of here, I couldn't bear my father, he was old, but, but I thought I couldn't stay at home anymore, it was terrible - Shen asked me to go with him, but where could we go? ”

The diary only ended abruptly on July 25th, and the last diary handwriting faded away from the previous neat and delicate atmosphere, but tended to be scribbled, as if it was written in a hurry, Mu Wannight couldn't help frowning, in less than three months, from hesitation to the final hasty departure from home, what happened?

"Tuk-tuk-"

Someone knocked on the door behind her, Mu Wan'an put down the diary in some fright, she looked behind her, but it was not Old Man Cheng, but her uncle-Cheng Lixin.

Even though the person who came was nearly fifty years old, his figure was still comparable to that of a young man, except for the slightly loose skin, he really couldn't tell that this was a man who was nearly fifty years old.

The genes of the Cheng family have always been excellent, except for Cheng Wen's face is just ordinary and delicate, the rest of the people's faces are extremely exquisite, Cheng Wushuang needless to say, Mu Wan'an recalled the second uncle, the third uncle, and even the annoying Cheng Wuxi, who was extremely beautiful.

And her uncle, Cheng Lixin, is the same.

He looked at her holding the diary with a frightened look, and his serious face couldn't help but ease:

"The old man is old and his physical strength is not good, so he will go back first. The meal has already been opened at the mansion, and it can be regarded as a meal for our family reunion, everyone has already come, so let's go over first. ”

Although his tone was soft, he couldn't refuse every word, especially for people like Mu Wan's night, who eat soft and not hard.

"Okay, I'll be right over."

Closing the diary and putting it down, Mu Wan'an walked over under Cheng Lixin's gaze, and when she walked to the door, she suddenly looked at him.