MTL - Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

The car stopped at the door of Mo's house. The Mo's house also maintained a multi-storey independent small foreign-style building in the style of foreign architecture before liberation. The milky-white building has six small Ionian-style corridors on the door, which are extremely exquisitely decorated.

Looking at the familiar building in front of her, her warm nose suddenly became sour.

The Mo family is a heir to the scholarly family. It is deeper than the Wen family. It is inherited from the Qing Dynasty. During the War of Resistance Against Japan, the Mo family served as the president of Beijing National University and devoted itself to the education concept of national self-improvement. The Mo family's people became thin. In the grandfather's generation, only the grandfather was left. The grandmother and her mother died of dystocia. The grandfather was a middle-aged woman. She never married again because she had a deep relationship with her grandmother.

Although the Mo family weakened, no one would dare to underestimate the Mo family. Let us not talk about the Mo family's details, but also the grandfather's position in the literary arena.

It didn't take long for her to return to the Wen family at first, and her grandfather picked her up to stay in the Mo family. The gray-haired old man looked at her bad and crude appearance and began to teach her stern chess, calligraphy and painting severely. She thought she was really Miss Wen's. She was arrogant and extravagant. She could run away from Mo's house secretly. Later, because of Ning Shuqian's provocation, the relationship with her grandfather faded.

Later, my grandfather came to the Wen family to see her several times. In the end, no one knew about the myocardial infarction at home for three days, or his students couldn't reach him, so he came to Mo's house and found out.

Thinking of her filial piety in the last life, her Wen Xinya heart was full of remorse. In this life, she must keep under her grandpa's knees to make her grandpa healthy and longevity.

"Xin Ya, Xin Ya ..."

Wen Xinya forced the tears in her eyes back into her eyes: "Grandpa!"

Father Wen looked at the dark emotions, thinking about this early incident, and gave her a sense of guilt and affection. "We have arrived, what are we thinking, so that you will not agree for a long time."

"It's nothing, it just feels sad when I look at the buildings in front of me." Yeah! Through the vicissitudes of life, this small building carries a period of history, the glory and disgrace of the Mo family, and the grand and lonely life of a grandfather.

Mr. Wen sighed: "This small building has been built from the time of military logging. From the military logging melee to the Anti-Japanese War to the Kuomintang-Civil War, it has been more than ninety years. I do n’t know how many times it has been renovated. Your grandpa has been reluctant to move for years, so he has lived here. "

The driver Lao Tao opened the door for Grandpa Wen, warmly and elegantly helped the grandpa to get out of the car.

The black iron fence gate was covered with red, white, peach, and pink roses. The splendid, rich, rich floral fragrance penetrated the surrounding air, and the breath of flowers was intoxicating.

At this time, an old man in his fifties walked out with an old man with white hair and a stunned spirit.

The Wen Xinya man recognized it at once. The old man in his fifties was the housekeeper Zhang Bo of the Mo family, and the old man with white hair was his grandfather Mo Xian.

Zhang Bo hurried over to open the iron fence gate, looking at the Wen Xinya standing in front of him, his eyes couldn't help getting wet: "like, really like ..."

He seemed to feel his disability, and he hurriedly opened the iron fence gate: "Warm old, little girl come in quickly!"

Warm and gracious nodded towards Zhang Bo, only to help grandpa enter the courtyard, raised his head to meet the grandmother's gaze, her grandmother's thin eyes were full of complexity when she looked at her, making her a little confused Measures.

Father Wen Haha laughed: "Old Mo, I haven't seen you in such a long time. You are still the same.

Grandpa and grandfather were close friends when they were young. Otherwise, grandfather would not marry his mother to Wen's family. Later, after his mother died, the relationship between Mo's family and Wen family faded.

"TOEFL!" Father Mo stood quietly there, like a figure of pine and pine, proud and solemn, solemn and solemn, with a kind of style that would not bend.

The two words, light and gentle, made Father Wen feel a sense of guilt in his heart, and sighed warmly and elegantly: "This is Xinya, my granddaughter, your granddaughter, I specially brought her to see you."

"It really looks like Yaoya, and the temperament is like it." Father Mo watched her standing in front of the iron fence gate full of rose flowers, wearing a blue tangled peach blossom, wearing jadeite accessories, and stood quietly. There, both in temperament and appearance, she looked like Yaoer. At first glance, she was identified as her granddaughter. There is no reason, probably this is the stumbling block between the blood.

With that identification and complicated words, the Wen Xinya overwhelming emotion disappeared instantly: "Grandpa!"

"Okay! Okay! Okay!" With three good words in a row, with excitement, he reached out and touched her hair with shaking, his emotions could not be restrained.

The Wen Xinya eyes were wet again.

Seeing how he treats Xinya, Mr. Wen has a sense of emotion, in the end it is a stumbling block of blood relationship.

When Ruya first came to see Mo, then Mo did not like her very much. No matter how flattering Ruya was, he was a faint look. Eventually the relationship between the two faded.

Mr. Mo tilted his head and looked at Zhang Bo: "Lao Zhang, send someone to take the lady's things to her room and take the lady down to rest."

"Grandpa, grandpa! Let's talk first, I'll go and sort things up first." The older generation couldn't tolerate her intervention, and she followed Zhang Bo into the room warmly and obediently.

Zhang Bo was observing the young lady who had just been found along the way. It was found that the young lady was not rude and rumored outside, but rather elegant. Like the young lady, she was observing the environment in the room all the way. This is a kind of Be cautious and respectful.

Zhang Bo couldn't help thinking of the previous Xia Ruya, noble and elegant, and all-round. When he first came to Mo's house, he looked like the lady, and looked at Mo's furnishings. His eyes glowed with excitement and greed. Father is very disappointed.

I did not expect that she turned out to be a counterfeit. Fortunately, the old man Yingming was not deceived by that counterfeit.

Zhang Bo looked at the young lady who had just returned to the Wen family. The Wen family had performed a DNA comparison. This is the real child of the young lady. In the end, it is the two children of Mo Wen. The temperament is different: "Miss, The master asked me to clean up the room where the lady was staying, just in front. "

A warm look at the past, she saw a branch of Qionghua spreading branches, swaying in the wind, the petals falling like snow, with a flamboyant enchantment dancing gently.

White can be so enchanting!