Chapter 2

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    Although grandma has left, the layout of Wen's old house seems to be the same as in the past, just like when she was studying in her hometown and accompanied by her grandma. Touching the scene with emotion, Wen Yan's eyes were slightly moistened, until he pushed the door and walked in, the furnishings in the house were just like when grandma was alive, kind and peaceful.

    Now this small island in the middle of the river has been developed into a tourist attraction, and it just so happened that the Wen family's old house was included in the demolition project. The government gave them a month to clean up and move out as soon as possible. And the value of this house that my aunt took a fancy to this time is the compensation payment for its demolition one month later. Her son got married this year, the wedding room is fake, and the marriage is real only if he has to pay for it.

    Wen Yan sneered, the compensation amounted to at least 2 million. Grandma loved her little sister more before she was alive. Because of this, her greedy and selfish thoughts were encouraged. Now after grandma passed away, she even wanted to cover the sky with her hands , completely extended this hand to the juniors left by the Wen family to their generation. When Old Man Wen passed away, all that was left to grandma was this house, and the other brothers and sisters shared one million each, but they never thought that decades later, the value of this house would skyrocket, which would attract the greedy eyes of my aunt and grandma. .

    Wen Yan really feels worthless for grandma, but he still does a good job of superficial skills in the relationship between family members.

    Over the years, there are almost no things left by her parents in this old house. Except for the books and clothes she had when she was a child, the rest is only grandma's daily living expenses, but Wen Yan knows that what she wants to take away is about Grandma's memory and nostalgia.

    Grandma lives in the country, and the rice, flour, oil, and grain at home are all made from the crops in the field. She is self-sufficient on weekdays. Wen Yan found three bags of rice, two bags of corn, ten barrels of rapeseed oil, and five bags of wheat flour in the cellar. , and a bag of glutinous rice flour.

    These materials can't be taken away this time, and they will have to drive a bigger car next time. In addition, Wen Yan discovered a strange thing in Grandma Wen's room.

    Grandma Wen's room is not like the furnishings outside the house. If she didn't know that the key to Wen's old house is only with her, she would really wonder if someone stole it from grandma's room? The inside of this room is simple and true, because apart from a single empty bed, there is really no trace of grandma's life.

    Wen Yan looked around the house again and again suspiciously, to make sure that there was really not a single thing to be found on the ground except for the dust all over the place.

    It's strange, on the day of the funeral, she went into the house with her mother to pack old clothes for her grandma to burn. At that time, there was an ancient carved dresser in the house. She used to sit in front of that dresser and asked her grandma to give it to her Weaving braids, but now...

    Wen Yan's heart was beating wildly, and a bold idea popped up in her mind.

    She didn't delay any longer, and hastily locked the door. She originally planned to go home the next day, but now she had to change her plan temporarily and drove to the ferry port immediately.

    Fortunately, she managed to catch the last ferry back today at the last minute.

    Along the way, Wen Yan maintained her inexperienced driving skills, even though she was anxious, she didn't dare to increase the speed too fast. Fortunately, she was suffering all the way and arrived at home without incident. The moment she inserted the key into the lock, her hand holding the key was still trembling slightly.

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