Unexpectedly, this uninvited nephew did not come to flatter him, but to look for his relatives!
"When I was a child, only my grandfather talked about some things about my mother. He rarely told me that because he thought of my grandmother, I felt sad every time. When I grew up a little, I stopped asking. But..." Lu Guansheng stopped talking here.
This wasn't a trick or scheme on Lu Guansheng's part; he truly wanted to understand his mother, like he wanted to find his roots and a sense of belonging.
In the family formed by his father and Shen Yanqiu, he was like an outsider, sometimes even worse than an outsider.
It is impossible for a child not to be envious after hearing and seeing how much Shen Yanqiu loves and dotes on Lu Jiabao.
In his previous life, Qian Jiujin was not close to Lu Guansheng because he was partial to Lu Jiabao. In this life, he thought clearly.
Grandpa used to be his home, but now that he's gone, he doesn't want to be rootless! Qian Jiujin is his only relative!
"Alas! You are a poor child!"
Qian Jiujin resented Lu Qidong, looked down on him, and wanted nothing to do with him. But he was a clear-headed person, so he didn't sever his friendship with Lu Nancheng, nor did he take his resentment out on the child.
But he didn't want to think too much about the past, because the more he thought about it, the more hurt he would feel!
"Is it difficult? If so..." Lu Guansheng saw that Qian Jiujin had the same expression as his grandfather did back then, and guessed that perhaps his trip was inappropriate.
"Come with me!" Qian Jiujin shook his head to indicate that it was okay, and stood up to signal Lu Guansheng to follow.
After passing through the long corridor, Qian Jiujin brought Lu Guansheng to the west wing of Qian's house.
The place is clean, but the furnishings are obviously old-fashioned.
"This is Xiang'er, your mother's boudoir before she got married." Qian Jiujin said as he opened a door.
The furnishings inside the door were also decades old. There was no pink tones like the boudoir I had imagined, nor were there any elaborate decorations like lace.
The room was spotless, as if it had been cleaned constantly. The lime green furnishings, against a soft beige background, spoke of calmness.
The bookshelves are filled with books, and the dressing table is filled with many of my mother's favorite jewelry. And these jewelry...
"Mother also likes green?" Lu Guansheng's fingers brushed over the jewelry, and his face seemed to find a trace of connection with his mother.
"Yes! Xiang'er likes green, all kinds of green." Qian Jiujin looked at Lu Guansheng again.
Lu Guansheng said the word "yes", and then looking at him again, he was wearing a dark green linen casual suit with light green stripes, which matched his fair skin, and he really had a bit of Qian Xiangxuan's temperament.
Especially his eyes!
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