When they arrived at the Su family's yard next door, it was not as dilapidated as Rong Huan had imagined. The front yard was paved with blue bricks, with a white marble table in the middle and various potted flowers neatly placed in the corners.
"Mother," Su Ningjie said, "Before we went to Beijing, I knew we would be back, so I asked my eldest brother-in-law to arrange for someone to renovate the yard. How is it? Doesn't the yard look like new? It can even hold more than twenty pots of flowers and plants."
Xiao Lingyu nodded, "Brother Jie, you are very thoughtful."
"Sister Xi, can you take Mother to your room?"
Xiao Xier pulled Rong Huan into the room without saying a word.
Xiao Wu looked at the newly renovated courtyard and said, "Brother, the courtyard has been renovated. Is it still the same as before?"
“The layout is the same, the overall layout has not been changed, but the furniture in the room has been replaced.”
Xiao Wu hurriedly looked around the room, "Where are the old furniture?"
"Follow me in the backyard." Su Ningjie took Xiaowu to the backyard.
Xiao Lingyu followed with the little princess in his arms.
"It's tomatoes and peppers." Xiaowu's eyes lit up when he saw the vegetable garden.
"Yes, it's tomatoes and peppers. I just renovated the toilet in the backyard, but nothing else has been touched."
Su Ningjie opened the gate to the backyard and saw a 100-square-meter warehouse 50 meters in front. "This is the warehouse at the back. All the old things are in it."
Xiao Wu urged, "Then open it quickly!"
Wei Ying took out the key to open it, took out a lighter, and lit the oil lamps on the wall one by one.
Xiaowu rushed in impatiently, looking at the old items one by one, his eyes reddened.
I finally understand how much my grandmother hated my great-grandmother!
He was born into a life of luxury and slept on a large bed made of golden nanmu wood.
What was this bed my father slept on since he was little? A wooden board? A bamboo bed? It creaked every time he turned over. It must have hurt to lie on it.
Xiaowu quickly discovered the wheelchair and crutches. The wheelchair was also very ordinary and could not be compared with the gold-rimmed wheelchair of the Second Prince.
Xiaowu became angrier and angrier as he watched, and he decided not to go to Huangjue Temple to see his grandfather when he returned to the capital.
Humph, if he doesn’t feel sorry for his father, he won’t be filial to his grandfather!
At this moment, he really wanted to go back to his father, hug him and take good care of him.
"You are here." At this time, Su Ning'an and Su Ningwen came in one after another, followed by Rong Huan and her daughter, as well as Xu Yulan and his wife.
"Lunch will be served in a while, Xiaowu. We're going to the Bamboo Paper Workshop. There's an orchard there. Do you want to go pick some fruit?"
Xiao Wu looked at Xiao Lingyu.
Xiao Lingyu nodded, "Go ahead, and come back in half an hour."
Xiao Lingyu did not let Xiao Xier, the little princess, go.
Su Ning'an could only carry Xiaowu on his back, take his two younger brothers with him, and go to the bamboo forest in a low-key manner with a group of guards behind him.
"Brother, where is Grandfather Su's grave?"
"It's at the west end of the village, not in the same direction as we went to the bamboo forest. Let's pick some fruit and have lunch before going there again, okay?"
"good."
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