Early the next morning.

The rain was still falling, and Wen Lu had already had breakfast before dawn.

He was the only one in this house, and it was deserted.

Before leaving, he went to the balcony to prune the branches of the flowers and plants planted by Tongyao. He hoped that when he came back, Tongyao would also be able to see these beautiful green plants.

The sky is gray.

"Mr. Wen, it's time to get in the car." The driver reminded him, "The luggage has been put in the trunk."

Wen Lu nodded and then reluctantly left.

The driver held an umbrella for him.

Throughout the whole process, Wen Lu didn't say much.

After getting on the bus, he sat in the back and closed his eyes to relax. In the past, he would chat with the driver, but not this time.

He was not asleep, and his mind was full of nursery rhymes.

He knew that he didn't have much confidence. He didn't know whether she was in Luancheng or not. He only knew that her grandfather, Tong Guansheng, was always there.

When he was young, Tong Guansheng went to the battlefield and made military exploits. He also went abroad to track down drug lords. He was a well-known general. When he was in his forties, he was transferred to guard the border area of ​​Luancheng. Later, he settled down in Luancheng.

Because of his special status, Tong Guansheng's information is confidential and no one can check it casually.

As for his family, no one dares to check except for the generally public information.

Tongyao's grandmother was also a well-known pianist and singer, but she passed away very early, leaving only two sons. The eldest son is Tongyao's father, and the younger son is Tongyao's uncle who is a university professor in Anseong.

The family comes from a scholarly family and serves the country with loyalty.

Tong Yao's parents were also famous geologists and died in a car accident while surveying the terrain.

When nursery rhyme was a teenager, she lived with her grandfather in a frontier compound in Luancheng. Her grandfather loved her dearly and doted on this little granddaughter.

Of course, by the time Wen Lu learned all this, Nursery Rhymes had already left him.

He never asked anything about her family. To put it bluntly, he didn't care about her.

Even when they got married, I didn't ask any questions. I just knew that her family situation was simple and not complicated, that she was not a girl who would cause him trouble, that she was gentle, obedient, well-educated, and that he was not disgusted with her. That was enough.

Only now did I realize that she was also a girl who had been touched and grown up in the palm of his hand. Why had she tolerated his tenderness for three years in their marriage?

It's just that she loves him.

But he was too gentle. He didn't give her any arrangements when they got married. He simply got married and didn't even go to pick up her grandfather from Luancheng.

He didn't even do basic filial piety.

How could He Wenlu be worthy of her?

In the past, the brothers held him in high esteem and kept saying to him that he married the woman in the nursery rhyme, which was her blessing and the smoke of her ancestors.

He was proud and arrogant, and at one time he felt that he had given Tong Yao a good life, and she should be very satisfied.

Now I know that he is the one who is not worthy of her.

How could he be worthy of Tong Lao's granddaughter?

After three years of marriage, he made her suffer a lot. What did he give her? Nothing.

In the car, Wen Lu rubbed his forehead, hearing the sound of rain hitting the window.

He thought about nursery rhymes again.

In the past three years, every time he came home no matter how late, Nursery Rhymes would be waiting for him, sometimes in the living room, sometimes in the bedroom.
Chapter completed!