温松韬笑着摇摇头“唉，那个时候，男人有个三妻四妾的很正常，尤其是温家这么多年下来，这分支多了去了，其他的人，我也没那个精力去管，就是跟你说说目前家里这情况。

你大舅没了，你看到没，他们过来是过来，可是没一个是真心帮忙的，都觉得我把家业给败了，跟我这么一个穷亲戚交往，没多少甜头，当然，这明面上的关系还是要维持着，不过各打自己的小算盘而已。

我下面的话，才是关键，丫头，如果，以后形势再次发生变化了，你姑姥那头，你得想办法照顾到，家里的东西藏在你姑姥那里，如果真到了危机关头，想办法，把东西转移走。”

Jiang Qiao blinked her big, bright eyes. "Grandpa, if that day really comes, you can handle it yourself. If all else fails, there's still my uncle and your grandson, right? I'm just a granddaughter, how could it be my turn? It's not my turn. What do you mean by that?"

Wen Songtao pulled Jiang Qiao to sit down next to him and patted her hand. "Girl, your grandpa is not young anymore. No one can go ahead and see how long they can live. Your grandma's condition is not too good either. I plan to take her away from here as soon as possible."

Don't worry, you don't need to worry about my safety and your grandmother's safety. I can arrange for my son to leave, and I naturally have my own methods. After all these years, how could the Wen family not have any connections at all?

Girl, take this. When your great-aunt sees this, she'll know who you are.

It's not that I don't want to give it to your uncle and his family. Your uncle is not a very ambitious person; he's content with a modest life.

That's true, he's the youngest son in the family. Back then, your maternal grandmother and I were able to spoil him a bit.

Giving this thing to him would only cause him trouble. Besides, it's not that I, as the father-in-law, have any objections to my daughter-in-law, but sometimes we may not understand what she's thinking. Her living environment and work are different, and the influences she receives are also different, so her views are naturally different from ours.

"Girl, I'm entrusting this heavy responsibility to you."

Jiang Qiao gave a wry smile. "Grandpa, I don't have any ambitions. I just hope that all my family members are well and safe. I really don't have any other thoughts."

The old man glared at Jiang Qiao and said, "The capable should do more. Don't underestimate you just because you're young. When it comes to serious matters, even your uncle might not have your courage. So, you take this."

Let me explain first: if we are still alive, then that's fine. But if your grandmother and I are both gone, this thing will be divided into three parts, one for each of your mother and her two siblings.

Of course, there is one condition: if, and I mean if, something changes, then the portion will be left to the filial descendants, and I will not give a single penny to the unfilial ones.

Your eldest uncle's side is the same; all three children have a share, but he runs the business overseas.

Jiang Qiao looked directly at Wen Songtao and said, "Grandpa, you trust me so much, aren't you afraid I'll embezzle everything?"

Wen Songtao smiled and said, "Girl, are you that kind of person? It seems you don't lack these things. But if you keep them all, your grandpa will have no objection. Anyway, they're all in the hands of my descendants, so it doesn't matter who spends them."

Jiang Qiao smiled and sighed, "You old man, I'm completely defeated by you. Fine, I'll take on this important task. From now on, I'll make sure no one is unfilial."

He took Wen Songtao's jade pendant, put it away, and then discussed future plans with the old man.

"We haven't decided where to go yet. I'll contact you through other channels later. Don't worry, we'll take good care of ourselves and retire as soon as possible. It might be a good thing, better than what your grandfather did back then."

Wen Songtao didn't dwell on this matter; instead, he instructed Jiang Qiao to pay more attention to his youngest son.

"Although he has sons and daughters, sometimes the people he cares about the most hurt him the most. Girl, I'm entrusting your uncle's matter to you. We won't be coming out easily after we leave. I'll leave an address for you to visit us. Don't make a fuss. Just keep it to yourself."

The old man then wrote a few lines on the paper. Seeing the address on it, Jiang Qiao nodded and put it away.

"Grandpa, is your sister reliable? What if I actually go there and she turns her back on me? I don't care then, I don't need the money anyway."

Wen Songtao smiled and patted his grandson's shoulder. "Girl, you can doubt others, but you really don't need to question your great-aunt. She's actually a very good person. It's just that you haven't spent time with her. She's a true lady of high society. She just hasn't met a good person yet."

Sigh, so many years have passed, let's not dwell on it.

Jiang Qiao sighed, "Alright, I understand. I'm leaving in a few days too. Since you've already made up your mind, then leave as soon as possible."

Deep down, he couldn't help but sigh. Compared to the Wen family, the Gu family was still far inferior. The Gu family had accumulated a wealth of experience over many years. The fact that the old man could leave so easily showed that the Gu family had powerful connections. Unlike his grandfather, who was trapped in his own little world, the difference was undeniable.

The old man was reading inside when Jiang Qiao went out to prepare dinner. She planned to make dumplings, and before leaving, she wanted the old couple to have some of her cooking, as a way of showing filial piety to her parents.

The old lady woke up and came out. "Qiao'er, make more dumplings. Your uncle and his family can come over. Isn't today Saturday?"

Jiang Qiao nodded. "Okay, Grandma, go have some tea with my grandpa. I'll wrap it up soon."

When it was time for dinner that evening, Wen Zhongxuan's family returned, and Song Shutian was also there.

"Alright, I've come in for a good meal, Uncle. Then I won't stand on ceremony and will just have a meal at your house."

Wen Ziling and the others didn't quite know who Song Shutian was. Seeing him eating and drinking so rudely, the young girl's expression turned a little unpleasant.

Jiang Qiao certainly saw the expressions on the two sisters' faces, but she was too lazy to explain.

The old man knew that Song Shutian was only able to come to their house because he was giving them face, because Jiang Qiao was there. Otherwise, even if they spent money to invite him, they might not be able to get him to come.

The Wen family is not the same as it used to be. They used to be very popular, but now that they have a different social standing, people avoid them like the plague.

"Little Song, eat more. Don't be shy when you get to your uncle's house."

The old lady was still trying to persuade him, saying that Song Shutian was a capable man, and whether her son could get revenge depended on him.

"Eat more. Young people have big appetites, unlike us old folks."

After Jiang Qiao finished eating, she went to the other side to drink tea. Song Shutian, on the other hand, was used to eating quickly and put down his chopsticks before the Wen family had finished eating.

"Uncle, Aunt, I'm full. Everyone, please enjoy your meal. Little girl, pour some water for your brother."