Yearning: The loyal family, exposed by their daughter!

Chapter 27 The third room!A box of waste paper!
what?
When Chen Mengxi heard the words, he instantly turned into a black question mark face.

Writing and drawing?

Tea tasting?

Which of these things is related to Yue Yang?

Even if Xiao Ke beautifies Yue Yang too much, it won't reach this point, right?

What's even more frightening is that if the two of them are not talking about the same person...

Gollum.

Chen Mengxi swallowed nervously, forcing herself to calm down.

Now she really doesn't dare to "check the answer" with Xiao Ke anymore.

If she mentioned some completely opposite characteristics again, she might not even dare to sleep on this bed, and would have to flee back to her own home overnight.

"Why don't you speak?"

On the contrary, Xiao Ke is very energetic, and seems to want to know more about Chen Mengxi's views on Yue Yang.

Besides, besides, I'm afraid you'll throw me out...

Chen Mengxi secretly thought, but said in his mouth: "I'm a little sleepy."

"Oh……"

Xiao Ke was suddenly very disappointed, and turned around: "Then go to sleep, good night."

Am I taking it too far?

When Chen Mengxi heard Xiao Ke's tone, she felt very uncomfortable.

It was hard to meet my daughter and have a private space for the two of them, but in the end I only said these two words.

And it was the daughter who took the initiative to speak.

My own mother is really incompetent.

"Well, actually, your father is pretty good."

"Although sometimes I go out to hang out and drink, but the salary card is always in my hand."

"And usually as long as he doesn't go to work, he cooks."

"and also……"

"Xiao Ke?"

Chen Mengxi wanted to follow Xiao Ke's wishes and comfort her, but unexpectedly, after talking for a long time, Xiao Ke didn't respond at all.

She sat up, looked around, and found that Xiao Ke had fallen into a deep sleep.

"It's nothing to worry about."

Chen Mengxi laughed at herself, covered Xiao Ke with the quilt, and lay down again.

Silent all night.

The next morning.

The staff of the program team came to the ancestral house of the Yue family with long guns and short cannons.

It's just that today's personnel are at least half less than yesterday's, and the number of shots has also been reduced a lot.

Chen Mengxi inquired and found that this was what Teacher Huang meant.

Teacher Huang went back last night and chatted with the director until the early hours of the morning, strongly demanding that the redundant shots be cancelled.

Xiao Ke's life cannot be fully exposed, after all Xiao Ke is not an artist.

Xiao Ke allowed to take pictures of the things in the Yue family's ancestral house, which is already the best of benevolence.

Although Pan Yang offered to work for Xiao Ke, Teacher Huang looked at her with blank eyes.

"Does Xiao Ke's family seem to be short of money?"

Pan Yang was speechless for a moment.

He had forgotten that another reason for the high popularity of the live broadcast room was the existence of Chen Mengxi.

If their program group really wanted to pay labor, they had to include Chen Mengxi, but with the budget given to them by the company, how could they afford to hire an artist of Chen Mengxi's level?

He could only obey Mr. Huang's arrangements honestly, and there were only three cameras left.

One is responsible for following Mr. Huang, one is responsible for following Yixing, and the other stands in the dining area.

"Mengxi, why are your eyes so swollen? Didn't sleep well?"

Teacher Huang, Yixing, and Sun Zheng also walked in afterward, and handed the steamed buns and freshly squeezed soybean milk to Chen Mengxi.

"Well, I didn't sleep well, and now I suspect that Xiao Ke is not my daughter..." Chen Mengxi said truthfully.

"Hey, you child, you're just thinking about it. Xiao Ke, you can do whatever you want! Listen to me, she must be your daughter!"

Teacher Huang said in a big way.

Chen Mengxi didn't know if it was comforting, or if Teacher Huang really thought so, so he nodded silently.

Had breakfast.

After discussing with Mr. Huang, Pan Yang officially started the live broadcast.

Due to the various stalks produced by yesterday's program and the outflow of live broadcast images, the heat of longing is constantly fermenting in major social media.

Before the broadcast started, there were already several 100,000 people waiting in the live broadcast room.

As soon as the broadcast started, it rushed to the top of the popularity list.

The program team also immediately pointed the camera at the third room.

The live broadcast room suddenly became lively.

"The third room! The program team really understands us so well! Let's get right to the point!"

"Sister Xiaoke, open the door quickly, brother can't wait!"

"What do you think will be in the room?"

"I think the layout of these rooms seems to be in chronological order, perhaps after the Yuan Dynasty?"

"Is it the Ming Dynasty? Are there any famous descendants of the Yue family in the Ming Dynasty?"

Everyone in the live broadcast room talked a lot, and their enthusiasm did not decline at all because of the abrupt end of yesterday's live broadcast.

And under the expectation of everyone, Xiao Ke pushed open the door of the third room.

The third room is a bedroom.

It looks like a women's boudoir.

There is a canopy bed on the right side of the room, which is the same as the bed of the rich family in the costume drama. The canopy bed has four pillars, and there are carved bed surrounds beside the pillars.

On the left side of the house, there is a big mahogany box.

In the middle of the room, there is a small square table with two chairs beside it.

On the square table, there was a small black cuboid wooden box.

click.

Sun Zheng stepped forward and opened the small black wooden box.

Inside lay a hairpin quietly.

A wooden hairpin!
The workmanship of the wooden hairpin is very fine, the body of the hairpin is uniform in thickness, and the phoenix-shaped pattern on the head of the hairpin is integrated with the body of the hairpin, which is lifelike.

only……

"It's just a wooden hairpin. Is it worth keeping it like a treasure?"

"That's right, the Yue family doesn't look like they're short of money, can't they afford gold hairpins and silver hairpins?"

"Do you think Yue Yang secretly took away all the gold and silver treasures at home?"

"Don't rush to draw conclusions, just wait and see!"

Obviously, an ordinary wooden hairpin can't arouse the interest of the audience in the live broadcast room at all.

And Sun Zheng was also a little disappointed when he saw this wooden hairpin.

Cultural relics are not necessarily valuable because they are old.

This wooden hairpin is at most a folk item, not considered a luxury in ancient times, nor would it be of high value in modern times.

"Let's take a look at the big box."

Sun Zheng put the wooden hairpin back into the black wooden box, and opened the big wooden box on the left side of the room.

As soon as the box was opened, a smell of ink rushed towards Sun Zheng frantically.

Take a closer look, there is no gold and silver treasure in this box.

It's just a box full of paper!

　Brothers, remember to vote, thank you!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)