The rebirth of Shen Da girl

Aunt Si could have made trouble for Shen Wenxin's self-picking, but in the end she didn't say anything or do anything.

Aunt Si didn't seem to care about being close to Ge Xiangluo.The Shen residence was calm and calm until August 27, when the second bedroom family finally planned to move out.

Shen Xiang obviously still couldn't accept his fate, and there was a lot of commotion in Xiyuan.Shen Wenxin sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, and while waiting for Yingshao to reply to the news, he roughly dealt with the trivial matters that he had not been able to deal with.

In the past few days she was in the mansion, people from various houses and courtyards sent a lot of things over.She never cared about these things, so she used to hand them over to Fang'er to take care of them.But since the warehouse was stolen, Fang'er would report to her in detail about the warehouse entry and exit list every day.Under her "promotion", Shen Wenxin roughly saw the list clearly, at least he was able to understand it clearly.

Among these things, the old lady mainly gave some clothes and elegant things to be used in life.Aunt Si did not have much capital, but she had a rich collection of books, so she gave Shen Wenxin several rare copies that were hard to find in the market.There are also some study utensils, although they are not very precious, they are considered sincere and generous.

There were not many sent from the second room, most of them were "made up" by Shen Xiang in order to please Shen Wenxin.Sanfang and Sifang didn't have a lot of money, and they only gave some decorations on the scene, which were not worth much.

What surprised Shen Wenxin was a set of tea sets given to her by Master Hou.Although it is clay-bodied pottery, it is made of special materials. Even if it is used to hold ordinary boiled water, it smells strange.When drinking it into the mouth, the boiled water becomes tea-like, with a fragrance of tea leaves.

The preciousness of this set of tea sets is not even worth the gold, silver and jade wares of Shen Wenxin.

Shen Wenxin felt strange, her relationship with Shen Dongci was so-so, let alone such an outsider as Old Hou Ye?

From Shen Wenxin's understanding, Old Hou Ye and Wen Jia should have never met each other before.

In the tenth year of Zhenghe, after Shen Dongci strayed into Suyue Medical Valley, he took away Sikong Mingying's personal disciple Wen Jia.At that time, Shen Dong's Ci was not yet at the top, and the boy of eighteen or nineteen still had the backbone of a scholar.

In Shen Wenxin's memory, Wen Jia rarely mentioned the past between her and Shen Dongci.During those years in Suyue Medical Valley, she developed a deep temperament.After Shen Dongci left and never returned, if Wen Jia hadn't been in charge of the inside and outside, Shen Wenxin and Shen Ying would have starved to death long ago.

Whether Wen Jia still has feelings for Shen Dongci, Shen Wenxin has no way of knowing.All I know is that if the Shen family hadn't been ungrateful and ungrateful, Wen Jia would not have died tragically in the city of Xizhou where the Shen family had overshadowed the sky.

Although Shen Wenxin and Shen Ying were taken back, their identities have not been confirmed because of Wen Jia.

Shen Wenxin's current "embarrassing" situation was not caused by herself, but the shackles put on her by the Shen family.

She never took chances.

She knew in her heart that the Shen mansion, which looked magnificent from the outside, was still not her destination.

Seeking family comfort in such a grand mansion is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

The old Hou Ye gave her this set of tea sets, which essentially doesn't explain anything.

No one in this group was willing to give Shen Wenxin what she wanted the most, and no one could afford it.

Besides, she is not rare.

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"Girl, Caiyun from the second room is here, saying she's bringing something for her girl." Fang'er waited in the small study, grinding Shen Wen's heart.

"Where's the person?" Shen Wenxin said casually.

"Still waiting in the porch."

"How long have you been waiting?" Shen Wenxin paused with his hand ready to dip in ink, and glanced sideways at Fang'er.

"It didn't take long." Fang'er was thinking about spreading out the rice paper for Shen Wenxin, when she saw Shen Wenxin put down the Zihao pen in her hand, she changed to supporting Shen Wenxin.

"Go to the side hall." Shen Wenxin ordered.