Chapter 496 The Secret of the Attic
Of course Liu Wen would have no problem packing up Song Rui's things.
Zhao Qian asked Lao Hei and his son to take Song Bohua and others to clean up the matter together, even though they were Song Rui's relatives.
But I also know that in Song Rui's heart, Lao Hei and his son are actually her family. There are some things and things that the Song family does not have, but Lao Hei and his son know about them.
Including Song Rui, who was worried that Lao Hei, who had been with her all her life, would have problems with her life after his death, she had actually set up a fund for him.
In this way, even if Song Boyang took back the farm and did not take Lao Hei in, he would not be without income.
Don't ask Zhao Qian why she knew this, because Song Derui studied economics and started a fund, so Song Rui, who had never had anything to do with a fund in his life, asked for advice.
It was then that Zhao Qian learned that Song Rui had actually been preparing for her death early.
She didn't know what the rest of the Song family would think when the news broke out after Song Rui's death, but she knew that this was what Lao Hei deserved.
In these years, Song Rui encountered so many things, and it can be said that Lao Hei and his son helped solve them.
Even when Song Rui was hospitalized this time, Lao Hei and his son were busy with various things.
Lao Hei and his son took Song Bohua and the three of them up to the attic, and then took out a key from a corner.
If you hadn't seen that the door to the attic was very clean and the key was very shiny, you would have known that someone must have opened the door. Otherwise, you would have really thought, are you planning to clean out all the things that are no longer needed?
Whether at home or abroad, attics are generally used to store things that are not needed. Although there are some valuable things, it is really hard to clean them up because there is too much dust on them.
When Song Bohua saw Lao Hei preparing to open the attic door, he couldn't help but take a step or two back.
Although she was quite restrained, Liu Wen also noticed it and knew that she must have thought that it was also rubbish.
Lao Hei quickly pushed the door open, and there was no dust flying as Liu Wen thought. Even though it was an attic, it was really clean.
The first thing that caught his eye was that there were several wooden shelves. Although he didn't know clearly whether they were paintings or something else, Liu Wen thought they might be paintings.
I heard Zhao Qian mention it before that Song Rui started learning oil painting after she turned fifty. However, I knew that she went to take classes, but I had never seen any of her works.
I haven't seen any of the works. How could this not make Liu Wen feel strange? Why should I learn to paint if I have no interest in painting?
But I’ve learned oil painting, so it’s not like I’m not going to stop painting.
Could it be that there were no satisfactory works? Liu Wen thought that Song Rui's requirements were high, but the paintings she painted did not meet her goals, so all of them were destroyed.
Liu Wen knows that many artists would rather destroy all the works they are not satisfied with rather than spread them.
Although Song Rui is not an artist, from the garden she arranged, you can tell that the requirements are not generally high.
But now she feels that maybe the requirements are high, and maybe some of the works she is not satisfied with have been destroyed, but there should be works that she is satisfied with, and they should be about people.
The most likely possibility is that she is Song Rui's favorite person. As for not letting Rang see the painting, maybe she wants to be alone to reminisce about it.
Liu Wen was also guessing before that the man who could make Song Rui miss her for the rest of her life should not be too bad and should be good-looking.
When she walked up to the portrait, Liu Wen just wanted to say that although she was not very handsome, she could feel Song Rui's love for him. It was really full of love.
"This man is my aunt..." Originally, did Song Boyang want to say that he was the man that Song Rui had been thinking about all his life?
But after thinking about it, I shouldn’t ask. After all, Lao Hei and his son are here, and they all understand Chinese.
Lao Hei walked up to Song Boyang and said, "This is the man Miss Song loves."
Liu Wen and Song Boyang exclaimed. The latter was a man after all, and he couldn't gossip with Lao Hei.
But of course Liu Wen was curious, "Where is he now?" She didn't know if he was no longer alive, or if he had talked with her before but broke up later.
Liu Wen feels that the first possibility is more likely, because only in this way can someone be remembered firmly.
"No longer." Lao Hei is not very clear about the specific situation.
Okay, she guessed it right again, "I think these portraits are my aunt's favorite."
Although there are many wooden shelves, there are only eight or nine paintings on them, which can be calculated from the time when Song Rui started learning oil painting.
She must have painted a lot of paintings, but unfortunately Song Rui was not satisfied with them, so she did not keep them. However, the paintings that have been kept are full of love.
Since it is a portrait of Song Rui's lover, it should be buried with her. Otherwise, keeping it forever might be a loss.
Liu Wen took another look at the attic, which was not very big but very clean, and found a lounge chair placed under the window, so she walked over and lay down.
Wow, although there are not many stars in the sky now, she can feel that maybe every night, Song Rui will lie on this and look at the stars.
Slowly recalling the past is really touching.
Liu Wen didn't know if Song Rui, who was alone, had ever regretted that she had been alone until now for the sake of a fruitless relationship.
Thanks to Lao Hei and his son, otherwise Liu Wen wouldn't know how Song Rui survived those days alone.
Liu Wen felt a little bad, so she did not continue to lie down, but stood up and continued to look at the things on the attic.
In addition to the oil paintings painted by Song Rui himself, there are also many photos of the two of them, which can be seen on the cabinet and on the coffee table next to the sofa.
This frightened Liu Wen enough, but she didn't expect that when she opened the cabinet, there were several thick photo albums inside.
After Liu Wen browsed for a while, she found that many of them were photos of Song Rui, and she looked beautiful in the photos.
"My aunt likes a photographer, right?" I happened to see a photo of Song Rui and that person, and the other person was carrying a camera.
Combined with the fact that Song Rui has so many beautiful photos, Liu Wen thinks the probability is very high.
Song Boyang hummed, "It's a pity that there are too many black and white photos."
"But it has a taste." Although color photos look good, if you have to make people feel charming, of course you still need black and white photos.
Song Boyang didn't understand why Liu Wen said this. As a qualified husband, of course he followed Liu Wen's words.
I don’t know why. I thought black and white photos were boring before, but after listening to Liu Wen’s explanation, I immediately felt that what Liu Wen said was right. Black and white photos are really eye-catching.
"What about these photos?" I originally thought they were some of Song Rui's oil paintings and some group photos, which should be easier to deal with, but now that there are so many more photo albums, Song Boyang doesn't know what to do with them.
There are really too many things. Can the coffin be packed in?
That's right, Song Bohua and Song Boyang just discussed it and decided that putting these things directly into the coffin would save some thieves from thinking they were putting valuable things and digging at night.
Chapter completed!