With the issuance of the invitation to the warm and elegant coming-of-age banquet, the relevant preparations for her coming-of-age ceremony have also been covered up The tip of the iceberg, but only the tip of the iceberg has caused a sensation in the capital.

The coming-of-age banquet was organized according to the rites of passage, which was the first in the capital, and the venue was held in Shande Manor, which shocked everyone's eyes.

It was in this atmosphere of much attention that Wen Wen Ya ushered in her coming-of-age banquet.

Old man Mo sat quietly in the study, looking at the cluster of vines and roses in the flower garden outside the window, the beautiful rattan climbed along the window lattice, but the red envelopes were faintly exposed between the green branches in March, and this spring was warmer, he expected that this year's roses would bloom a month earlier, and the branches would be clustered in April.

In a blink of an eye, Xinya was already eighteen years old, and Yun Yao had also been dead for eighteen years.

At the beginning, Yun Yao sat under the tree playing the piano and plucking the strings, reading and endorsing, playing chess and painting, and the situation was still vivid, as if it happened yesterday.

Now, Xinya is also slim, fifteen years of life have not worn off her bones, the transformation of hell and heaven, nor has she changed her original intention, everything has its own opinions, neither following the crowd, nor arrogant, neither kitsch, nor high and low. Like a rock in the turbulence, let you wind and rain, turbulence slow and rapid, I have my own chest.

Xinya is even better than Yun Yao.

"Buckle Buckle Buckle ......Buckle" There was an unhurried knock on the door.

"Come in! The door is not trivial. Old Man Mo pressed his forehead and shook off some trance-like thoughts.

The door was pushed open, and Wen Wenya slowly walked into the study: "Grandpa, are you looking for me?" ”

Today is her eighteenth birthday, and her grandfather called her early in the morning, and her grandfather rarely looks for her so solemnly, so the warm and elegant attitude can't help but become solemn.

Old Man Mo looked at Wen Wenya with relief, and tears flashed in his eyes: "Xinya, eighteen years ago today, my grandfather didn't even have time to look at you before he got the news of your disappearance, which became the biggest regret in my grandfather's life." ”

When Yun Yao was born prematurely, he was attending a literary exchange meeting in the field, and when he received a call from the Wen family and rushed back, Yun Yao had already gone, and the child had lost his trace, and he felt as if the sky had fallen.

"Grandpa, don't mention the past, don't I stand in front of you now?" Wen Wenya stepped forward to hold her grandfather's arm, in this world, only her grandfather treated her best, without half a point of utilitarianism, calculation, use, but also carefully taught herself, earnestly taught, tolerant everywhere, her heart was full of admiration for him, which she begged for in her last life.

Old Man Mo's eyes were a little moist, and he gently touched his head and said: "Yes, it's all in the past, it's been eighteen years in a blink of an eye, and now that you have grown up, your mother can also smile at Jiuquan." ”

My family has a girl who has just grown up, this feeling of both sadness and gratification, he is not the first time to taste it, but this time it is still profound, because ...... This family affection is hard-won.

Speaking of her mother, Wen Wenya couldn't help but feel sad, she gently rubbed her grandfather's arm: "Grandpa, no matter how big I grow, I will always be a granddaughter who is coquettish in front of you." ”

Old Man Mo touched his head with sadness and pride: "Regarding the arrangements for today's coming-of-age ceremony, how are you prepared?" ”

Wen Wenya smiled and coquettishly said to her grandfather: "Si Yiyan rushed over early in the morning, and it is estimated that there will be no problems." ”

mentioned Si Yiyan, and Old Man Mo's heart suddenly gave birth to a feeling of unhappiness: "Hmph! It's really cheap, Si Jiu, that stinky boy. ”

The granddaughter he taught was so slim, elegant and delicate, but also beautiful, but he didn't expect Si Yiyan's stinky boy, but his vision was very sharp, and he abducted people early in the morning, as long as he thought of another meaning of the ceremony, he felt as if his precious treasure had been snatched away by others.

Wen Wenya was a little sneering, in the past two years, her grandfather has not been waiting to see Si Yiyan, she is in her eyes, he also admires Si Yiyan, tirelessly, indomitable to run to the Mo family, either to accompany his grandfather to play chess, or to accompany his grandfather to talk about broad, good things are sent to my grandfather without mercy, ancient paintings, rare books, ancient books, antiques, jade...... The list goes on.

"No wonder people say that women don't stay!" Looking at his granddaughter's sneering expression, Old Man Mo was even more unhappy, and he was abducted like this.

Wen Ya's face turned red, and she shyly pulled her grandfather's arm: "Grandpa, don't make fun of me." ”

"Okay, I won't tease you, my grandfather said to let you think about it again, just because you were young at the time, I hope you will be cautious, but now more than two years have passed, you are an adult, but you still don't change your original intention, and Si Jiu treats you well, and grandpa has nothing to say." Old Man Mo just talked about it, and he has also understood it in the past two years, but Si Jiu treats Xinya really well, plans for her everywhere, and thinks thoughtfully for her, even he can't pick out the slightest.

Wen Wenya's eyes moistened slightly, and her voice was a little choked: "Grandpa, I know that you are for my good." ”

Old Man Mo touched her head and gave her a piece of writing on the bookcase: "This is a coming-of-age gift from your grandfather." ”

Wen Wen Ya looked at the words in her grandfather's hand, on the snow-white rice paper, there was a big Xin character written, and the ink smudged a beautiful flower, the pen and ink were heavy, elegant and elegant, soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, graceful and elegant.

Most of my grandfather's words are strong and handsome, majestic and magnificent, but there are few such softness: "Thank you, grandpa!" ”

Old Man Mo's expression was solemn, and his face was slightly contemplative: "You should keep in mind that the fragrance is far away, and the fragrance shows its virtue, and its virtue is enough to show its fragrance!" ”

The word Xin is taken from his hand, and the above is also his expectation for this granddaughter.

Life in the world, meritorious service, fame and fortune, but it is easy, but moral character is particularly difficult.

Wen Ya lowered her head and listened solemnly, this is the coming-of-age greeting that her grandfather said to her: "Huang Ji is not Xin, only Mingde and Weixin!" ”

Old Man Mo nodded with satisfaction, and his tone slowed down a little: "Adult means that you will face the constraints of morality alone, bear the responsibility of the law alone, and your words and deeds will be subject to the scrutiny of others, moral judgment and scientific test, which means that you have the right to be independent and self-reliant, but also to bear the obligations and responsibilities you should fulfill." ”

Warm and elegant worship: "Listen to your grandfather's teachings." ”

Old Man Mo bent down and helped her up: "Xinya, I plan to officially transfer the dowry left to you by your mother today, as well as some of the properties under my name." ”

"Grandpa......" Wen Ya choked up and couldn't speak, grandpa was building momentum for her.