Mr. Si’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell Off Again

Chapter 6 006: He silently pocketed the album

Lin Baode waited for a long time, but he didn't expect Wen Wan to come. Instead, two brats whom he hadn't seen for a long time rushed over from the capital.

 After a heart-to-heart talk, Zhou Yishen aroused Lin Baode's interest in talking about poetry and painting.

 After leaving the banquet to his two sons, Lin Baode, Si Jinghe and Zhou Yishen returned to the old-fashioned mansion in the back garden.

The entire mansion is made of fine mahogany. From the living room to the study room, there are precious original paintings and calligraphy hanging on them. It is true that the fragrance of ink is the first to be smelled before anyone arrives.

Lin Baode and Zhou Yishen worked together with pen and ink, and the other showed off their painting skills. They cooperated very well.

Si Jinghe sat upright in the wooden chair, flipping through the album with his bony fingers, looking at it with great interest—

 The entire picture album records the appearance of a little girl in different postures at different times.

As a child, she wore a beautiful babydoll dress to catch butterflies; on rainy days, she caught fish in the rice fields, her face was dirty and covered with mud, but she smiled happily; as a teenager, she copied famous paintings with a cold face, completely Ten old-fashioned…

 Looks really interesting.

Si Jinghe couldn't help but look at the energetic old man, "Old man, why haven't I heard that you have a granddaughter?"

Lin Baode looked over and saw that it was a photo album he had drawn for Xiao Wenwan before. He smiled kindly and proudly, "Haha, you are really good at searching. You actually dug out the treasures I treasured!"

“Although the girl in this painting is not my biological granddaughter, my feelings for her are better than blood relations!”

He stopped painting and said, "Oh, by the way, aren't you here to investigate the kidnapping case? It just so happens that she is the only survivor. I will go out to see if she is here so that she can provide you with some information about the murderer. clue!"

 Zhou Yishen opened his mouth in surprise, "What? You actually know Wen Wan!"

Lin Baode nodded, put down the brush, and moved away with a cane.

Zhou Yishen wanted to go with him, but was rejected. He was afraid that the brat would scare Wanwan with every surprise. The girl had been timid since she was a child...

After Lin Baode left, Si Jinghe turned his back to Zhou Yishen and silently put the album into his bag.

 …

Lin Baode took out his mobile phone and was about to call Wen Wan when he received a message from Wen Wan: Old man, I'm in the back garden.

 The old man smiled with his eyes wide open.

 He knew that Wanwan would definitely come to congratulate him on his birthday!

After all, Lin Baode was already staggering as he walked. When he was passing by the artificial lake, a black shadow suddenly passed by. He was startled and stopped.

 Just... was there anyone?

 He looked around, but saw no one.

 Could it be that my old eyesight is dim and I saw it wrong?

Lin Baode was muttering in his heart when suddenly an external force hit him and he was pushed heavily into the lake!

 The heavy sound of falling into the water and the subsequent cry for help attracted Wen Wan's attention.

She quickly ran towards the lake and saw Lin Baode struggling in the water. She jumped into the cold and biting lake water without hesitation...

The movement was so loud that it alerted Si Jinghe, who was standing not far away, and the Lin brothers who happened to be looking for Lin Baode.

 When the group arrived, Wen Wan had already rescued Lin Baode ashore.

The Lin brothers recognized Wen Wan, thanked her and promised to visit her another day. They also said hello to Si Jinghe who was standing aside, and hurriedly sent the old man back to the house and called the family doctor.

Wen Wan's clothes were soaked, and the cold wind hit her. She yawned several times.

She didn't take it seriously, wrung out her wet hair at will, and then climbed over the wall to leave again.

 “Ms. Wen—”

Suddenly, a deep, hoarse voice called to her.

 (End of this chapter)