Vivian took down a book from the bookshelf: "This is a textbook from Tsinghua University during the Republic of China. These are all written on Xiao Yuanrong. It turns out that she is an intellectual. It's just a pity... Aunt Qing destroyed all the photos of Xiao Yuanrong and was not lucky enough to meet her."

"Is anyone?"

At this time, a shout came from downstairs. Several people put down their things and went downstairs. They saw an old man with white hair standing in the yard with a crutch.

"Who are you......"

"Oh! I am an old resident here. When I saw the new owner of this house, I came to see if Aunt Qing is not here?"

"Aunt Qing is not here, I am the landlord here."

Zhao Can walked out and stood in front of the old man.

The old man looked at Zhao Can.

"Oh! He's a young man, not bad. Aunt Qing is so lucky to be able to sell this house to you!"

"Old man, you Aunt Qing is..."

The old man smiled and said, "I met him when I was young."

Vivian heard about it and immediately invited the old man to take his seat and poured a glass of water.

The old man hasn't been here for a long time. He looked around and sighed thousands of times, as if childhood memories appeared before his eyes again.

Zhao Can: "How did the old man get this house into Aunt Qing's hands?"

The old man recalled.

It was the summer when he was seventeen years old. Because the Qing Dynasty collapsed, the house was abandoned for a long time. I knew that the war in Peking was in a tight summer, and many wealthy families fled to the Magic City French Concession.

That summer, a group of people came to this abandoned mansion and cleaned it up.

Neighbors all know that some down-and-out palace nobles are moving here.

A few days later, a gorgeous car parked at the entrance of the alley.

Speaking of this, the old man smiled slightly and would never forget that first meeting.

At that time, two girls wearing trendy Western-style long skirts got out of the car.

He also brought gifts to all neighbors.

Later, the two sisters lived here all the time.

"Later, Aunt Qing's sister, Xiao Yuanrong, joined the revolution, and later died and could not even find her body."

"Later, Aunt Qing moved out of the moving house and never moved in again."

After all, the old man is an outsider and knows only limited things.

It seems that there is indeed an unknown and touching story here.

Vivian: "What a pity! Aunt Qing endured her sister's photo and could never find it again."

The old man: "The photo was indeed thrown away back then." The old man thought for a while: "But I have a photo with Aunt Qing's sister. I remember that the two sisters bought a camera and were learning to take photos. When I was curious, I came to join in the fun. Aunt Qing's sister asked me to take photos with her."

Next to the old man's yard pool: "I took it there, and Jason."

"In a blink of an eye, this turtle has grown so big, it's not easy! I remember that I and the two sisters went to the Summer Palace to play. My sister saw a turtle by the lake, so she went to catch it. As a result, her feet slipped and fell into the lake. At that time, a young man jumped into the lake without hesitation and rescued his sister. Yes! This was the first time that the two sisters met with General Qin Shiting. Later, they invited her home to have dinner, and they met over time."

Aire: "Oh! I really guessed it right. The hero saved the beauty. My sister fell in love with General Qin. As a result, my sister fell in love with him. Then the two sisters turned against each other, right! This is how idol dramas are performed."

The old man smiled but said nothing.

Zhao Can: "Her old man, have you saved your sister's photos now?"

"I'm still here, I've always treasured it. Do you want to see it? I'll get it now."

The old man staggered away.

A few minutes later, the old man came back with the photo.

In the photo, there are old yellow black and white photos. Aunt Qing’s sister is in the flower season, her smile is bright and beautiful, and this old man looks very vulgar when she was young and worried.

In the photo, the sister's appearance conquered Vivian and the others.

Zhao Can looked at Zhao Can, but only smiled silently.

The old man talked to them about the past for a long time here and did not leave until dark.

Vivian and the others were quite moved when they heard the heroic past of the Republic of China and the past of the world.

As for Zhao Can, he didn't express any comments.

I just had insomnia at night and sat in the study room, looking at the letter from [Qin Shiting asked to open] on the table.

After a long time, it finally opened.

It is a love letter, which roughly means a stingy love statement such as staying together forever after the war is over, and the signature is still Xiao Yuanrong.

Zhao Can, who was in this matter, was able to confirm that Xiao Yuanrong was his grandmother through a photo of his name + the old man.

Although it's not your thoughts, it's the truth.

...

...

the next day.

Zhao Can visited Aunt Qing.

Aunt Qing was very embarrassed and asked him to wait at the door for an hour before letting Xiaoyou let him in.

Aunt Qing was drinking tea in the yard.

Invite Zhao Can to sit down and taste it.

Zhao Can sat down and took a sip impatiently.

Aunt Qing: "What's wrong? She's so irritable and can't hold back at all."

Zhao Can put the photo of Aunt Qing’s sister taken on the table with her mobile phone: “You have known my identity long ago, so you sold me the house?”

Aunt Qing glanced at the photo: "Oh, it's faster than I thought. Since you know, then you won't call me Auntie. Call me!"

Zhao Can: "..."

I thought that these two sisters had a huge difference in temper.

Good grandson, please call me Aunt Qing in the future. My aunt sounds quite old."

“…”

Aunt Qing nodded with satisfaction.

He got up and took Zhao Can to the study.

Pointing to the photos on the wall: "These are all photos of me and your grandmother and Xiao Yuanrong."

Aunt Qing took her seat and Zhao Canzai looked at it carefully one by one.

"Acan, I always thought your grandmother died back then, but I didn't expect to go to Ninghai and hide her name."

"Didn't you force him away?"

"Bastard! I heard that dead old man talk nonsense!" Aunt Qing's violent temper slapped the table and stood up: "Qin Shiting died in battle back then, and she and I were also separated in the troubled times and had no contact. It was probably because she was discouraged and she was in Ninghai and was hiding her name... After all, many things in that era were involuntary, and it was hope that she would survive."

Zhao Can nodded.

"Anyway, since I meet you, I will take care of you from now on."

Zhao Can smiled: "Take care of me, I will take care of you. Aunt Qing will send you my life in the future."

"Haha..." Aunt Qing smiled and said, "The little one is quite humorous. A Can, how long does it take to go back to Ninghai? I want to worship your grandmother."

"In a few days, I'll be a little busy these two days."

"Busy? Haha... busy with that fish?"

"I said, Aunt Qing, you are old, can you have a good time? Also, since you are an aunt, will you still charge me for this house?"

"Why don't you accept it? I'll save it for you. When I die, it will be yours."

“…….”

I had dinner at Aunt Qing at noon. At 2 pm, Zhao Can received a call from Wang Dalong and said helplessly that he had not reached an endorsement with Reba's agent.

Zhao Can is powerless to do anything about this. After all, how can the 18th-tier brand and the popular big stars endorse it?

Zhao Can had already guessed that this would be the ending, after all, it was too unreliable for big stars to endorse 18-line products.

Wang Dalong called Zhao Can and wanted him to help, for example, rich second-generations like Zhao Can and Qin Fei took action, Reba promised to nod and agree.

Zhao Canxin said that I have never seen Reba before, so where can I help you?
Chapter completed!