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Chapter 95 Heaven is helping the Wen family!

"Wen'er, what, what are these?"

Wen Yuanqian repeated.

Wenwen was almost dozing off when Wen Yuanqian spoke, which woke her up.

The Master also stopped.

Wenwen turned her head following the sound and saw her grandfather holding a card with trembling hands, his eyes bright and his lips twitching uncontrollably.

Her head slowly regained its ability to turn, and her eyes gradually cleared.

This makes me think about the origin of this book. Half of it was brought from the modern world by her, and the other half exists in the Wen family. They met in different times and spaces and came together to form a complete book. Could this be a destiny arranged by heaven long ago, and then she picked up the leftover? Whether it was a lucky find or destiny, this remains to be discussed.

She can first find out the situation from her grandfather.

Wenwen found her voice, "Grandfather, you know about this?"

Wen Yuanqian wasn't sure either, so he didn't answer at all. Instead, he called into the house, "Eldest brother, second brother, Changhao, come and take a look at this, hurry up."

The people in the front hall stopped what they were doing; they rarely saw Wen Yuanqian so anxious.

Wen Qilin, Wen Qiyuan, and Yao Changhao stepped over.

"Father, what's the matter that's so urgent?"

Wen Yuanqian pointed to the cards on the table, extremely excited, "You three take a look at these, look carefully, you must look carefully."

Upon hearing this, Master Zhou gently put down the few cards he was holding that he hadn't yet explained and sat quietly to the side.

Wenwen secretly took out another portion and placed it on the table, and kindly organized it and arranged it in order.

Actually, the cards on the table were just the first few pages of the book. In order to quickly get started, Wenwen only copied the mnemonic parts and didn't copy the rest.

Wen Qilin and the other two picked up the cards and, under Wen Yuanqian's watchful gaze, began to read them carefully.

Soon, the three of them put down their cards, looked at each other, and none of them rushed to speak.

Wen Yuanqian was very anxious. He needed these people to confirm his thoughts, otherwise he would lose his appetite and sleep.

"So? Did you figure anything out? Changhao, do you remember? Eldest brother? Second brother? What about you? Tell me!"

As the eldest son, Wen Qilin cannot ignore the feelings of the elderly.

“Father, let’s go back inside and sit down, and we can talk about it in detail later.”

The group returned to the front hall and sat down close together in a circle around the table.

Wenwen had her grandfather on her left, her father on her right, and then her second uncle. The elders sat in order, followed by her brothers. She felt like she was being held hostage.

"You guys, speak now." Wen Yuanqian couldn't wait even a second longer.

“Father, the passage on the card is familiar, it’s the same as the one in our old book.”

"Reading the whole thing felt very smooth, though it seems like there's an extra section."

"I think that completing the second part would be helpful, Father. What do you think?"

Wen Yuanqian stood up excitedly, "You all think so too?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he clasped his hands together, raised them above his head, bowed to the heavens, and cried out, "Heaven has eyes! Heaven is helping the Wen family... cough cough... cough..."

Wenwen thought to herself, "Look at him, he's even coughing from excitement."

She supported Wen Yuanqian, saying, "Grandfather, don't get excited, don't get excited, take care of your health."

Wen Yuanqian sat down, his emotions gradually calming down. He stared intently at the card, touching the words on it as if they were precious jewels, muttering to himself.

"There are still many important points in the later parts of this book. It would be even better if there were a later part... But one should not be too greedy. Completing these first few pages is a blessing from heaven for the Wen family. It is truly heaven's help to our Wen family."

"Sigh, if it weren't for the confiscation of our property, I could have shown everyone that half-finished book. What a pity, what a pity! If it weren't for the Luo family, this source of trouble, we wouldn't have ended up like this. If it weren't for..."

Wenwen sat next to her and listened to the whole thing.

She watched as her grandfather became increasingly immersed in his own world, almost to the point of being possessed. Inner demons would be extremely detrimental to his future cultivation.

Wenwen wondered if showing the whole book would help her grandfather get rid of this hidden danger.

She made up her mind to try anything, even if it seemed hopeless, and took a gamble.

Wenwen hurriedly interrupted Wen Yuanqian's mutterings loudly.

"Grandfather, look, what is this?"

Half a tattered book was shoved into Wen Yuanqian's hand, completely covering the card.

Wen Yuanqian's eyes widened suddenly. He pointed at the tattered book, then at Wenwen, his lips trembling as he opened and closed his mouth, "Ah, ah, you, this..."

Wen Yuanqian was so overwhelmed by the enormous surprise before him that he couldn't speak, just kept opening his mouth and uttering "ah ah ah".

Wenwen realized something was wrong. Had the stimulation been too great and backfired?

She hurriedly patted the old man's back, "Grandpa, don't get agitated, take a deep breath, take a deep breath, inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale..."

Wen Qilin, standing nearby, watched the unexpected situation unfold. What was supposed to be a happy occasion had turned into this.

In a fit of anger, he slapped Wenwen on the shoulder, "You child, I told you to inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale, why don't you take your time with the surprise? Look how scared you've scared your grandfather."

Wen Qilin pulled Wen Wen over, wanting to give this unlucky kid another good beating.

Wen Yuanqian had caught his breath and, with quick reflexes, raised his hand and shouted at Wen Qilin, "If you dare to hit her, I'll hit you back."

“Hehe…Hehe…”

The people in the front hall chuckled, instantly dispelling the tense atmosphere.

Wen Qilin reluctantly lowered his raised hand and instead helped Wenwen brush the dust off her shoulders.

While patting him, he winked at him, saying, "Take it easy, you know? Grandfather's getting old, he can't take a scare!"

Wenwen was a little unconvinced, "Grandfather isn't old at all. He's still as vigorous as ever, in the prime of his life!"

Changing the subject, "Of course, my father is a young and strong man. Hehehe..."

Sugarcane is sweet at both ends; praise both sides to please the elders.

Wen Qilin was truly at a loss with her; her little cotton-padded jacket kept her warm in the cold weather and stuffy in the hot.

He could only offer some advice, "Think things through carefully and consider your grandfather's feelings."

“I understand, Father.”

Wenwen responded to her father's words, her eyes involuntarily turning to her grandfather.

Grandfather paid no attention to the curiosity of those present; his mind was entirely focused on the incomplete manuscript.

The old man flipped through the tattered book page by page, comparing it with the index cards, reading it forwards and backwards, going through each word and paragraph, touching the first few pages with great affection, and letting out a long sigh.

"Ugh......"

Wenwen was jolted awake. Her intuition told her that her grandfather was about to start telling a story. To prevent the old man from getting caught up in an emotional vortex again, she had to throw in a bombshell.

To everyone's surprise, she suddenly stood up, put the other half of the incomplete book on the table, and ran out of the front hall in a flash, leaving only one sentence along the way: "Grandfather, please take a look first, I'm going to find Grandmother."