Chapter 618

Wen Mo closed the document in front of him and stood up, "No."

Chi Wan looks at him askew, "what do you want?"

"Go to her."

She was stunned, then nodded and said, "OK."

Take advantage of six six to sleep, late and Wen Mo car came to the pear garden.

"Second young master, the old man is back." The housekeeper whispered.

After hearing Mo's action, he came to the living room late and put on the slippers handed by the maid.

"Amo."

Suddenly, late heard a voice of some old.

She subconsciously looked up and saw the old man in military uniform sitting on the sofa in the living room.

But when he was sixty years old, there were absolutely no wrinkles on his face.

He just sat there, like a long gun, straight and upright, emitting a sharp breath.

"Grandfather."

Wen Mo called him, his plain eyes moved a little, "you're back."

"Well." The old man answered, and his eyes fell straight on Chi Wan's face, "is this my granddaughter-in-law?"

Wen Mo nodded with a smile and said, "her name is Chi Wan."

Late sipped lips, after reaction, generous calm greetings, "good grandfather."

On the old man's hard face, he showed a smile of comfort, "come and sit down."

After waiting for two people to sit down, he did not hurry to say, "this granddaughter-in-law looks good."

Late some flattered, can't help blinking eyes, appears very clever.

"Thank you, Grandpa."

"Don't be so polite to me. It's all family."

The old man's name is Wen Yan. His name is louder than Wen song's. But the first reaction of anyone with some qualifications to hear his name is admiration.

He is a worthy hero in the eyes of many older generations and an idol of Song Zhi after he joined the army.

In the face of the elder's surprise attack without warning, she was a little nervous at the beginning, but Wen Yan's eyes were very gentle, which made her relax involuntarily.

He is very serious when he hears his face. At first sight, he will feel a little difficult to get along with. However, after a little communication, he will find that he is an amiable elder with a deep heart.

"I heard about you." He drank a cup of tea and said, "today is the death day of your mother and ah Qi. I'll come back to have a look."

Wen Mo's lips were filled with a faint smile, which showed that he was happy at the moment.

"I haven't seen my grandfather for a long time."

Wen Yan looked around the hall, his tone was a little ironic, "it's like a tomb here, you're not here, I don't want to come back."

Hearing this, Wen Mo squeezed the cup in his hand and didn't answer.

"Amo, I know everything you do." Wen Yan sighed, "I don't blame you. It's all the fault of that villain."

His black eyelashes quivered.

"I've had a clear conscience for most of my life, but I didn't expect that my only son would destroy my reputation." Wen Yan said with a bitter smile, "I dare not even go to see your mother and ah Qi. I am sorry for them."

Eleven years ago, after that event, I had a good news of my family and it fell apart.

"Grandfather, it's all over." Wen Mo comforted the old man gently, "it has nothing to do with you."

Smell rock long sigh, hale and hearty spirit suddenly appeared a touch of fatigue.

"No, I know what you're here for." After all, Wen Yan was a person who had gone through the storm. He soon adjusted his mood and said, "she's upstairs."