After the new widow, I became a tyrant's tender outer chamber

Chapter 216 Old Things
In the room full of lights, the chief turned his face and saw the posture behind him, he almost didn't hold the pipe in his hand.

Brother Ah Qing scratched his head, "These guys are from the middle of Beijing, and they have stayed at my house for a while in the past two days. They said they wanted to send relief food to our area. Look, the village chief, we are not good. Take other people's for nothing."

"Really?" the chief asked, staring at the tall man.

Jiang Huaiyang nodded slightly, and his voice was cold, "It's just that there's no need for the other ones. You can watch them yourself to make sure that each household has them, instead of being taken away from them." He meant something.

He's coming because of this.

It's not that he doesn't know the situation of officials protecting each other and exploiting each other layer by layer, but it's impossible for him to watch everything personally. Right now, it's better to avoid it a little bit.

The chief handed the pipe to the lady beside him, coughed twice, and replied repeatedly, "That's natural."

"It really helped me a lot, and I don't have to worry about coming to this harsh winter." The village chief walked in on his own, "It's just that this remote village is no better than your capital, and there is nothing to thank you, Young Master."

He led a group of people into the house.

This bedroom is neatly arranged, the bed is a little low, and there are all the curtains and curtains.There is an ancient shelf by the wall, and there are some weird things on it, such as shriveled ears of rice, a handkerchief for a woman, and even a stone the size of a fist.

When he went to pick up things on the high side under the window, Ruan Yuyi casually walked to the ancient shelf over there.

This shelf is usually used to put some antiques and rare things, but it is rare to put these.

Brother Ah Qing knew some reasons, and when he saw that she was interested, he pointed to her one by one and said, "This ear of rice was one of the first clumps to grow in the village in previous years. The head of the village begged for it. This stone is He found some for his daughter-in-law to press sauerkraut, but the village head's wife thought it was too small, so she put it here."

He pointed to the handkerchief again and said, "This handkerchief—"

The chief searched for a long time but couldn't find what he was looking for. Hearing that Brother Ah Qing mentioned the handkerchief, he became anxious and rushed forward and said, "You brat, why are you talking outside?"

He tucked the handkerchief into the skirt of his clothes indiscriminately, and glared at Elder Ah Qing.

Brother Ah Qing was not afraid either. He smiled and continued, "This handkerchief was randomly thrown to him by his wife at that time. I don't want him to take it as a token and hide it."

The head of the village was laughing and cursing, but Ruan Yuyi suddenly said, "Where did you get this?"

There was an imperceptible tremor in her voice.

She took the palm-sized wooden box from the shelf, the wooden box was opened, inside there was a white jade inlaid gold ring finger, the inner ring of the finger was engraved with the seal of the Ruan Mansion, which could be discerned indistinctly through the light.

Mu Xiang was also taken aback when she saw it, and blurted out, "Isn't this the eldest son's stuff?"

She won't admit it wrong, don't need to look at the seal inside, the skill of inlaying gold alone is not something ordinary craftsmen can do.

This object was originally made by a craftsman who used to work in the Ruan Mansion, but later the Ruan Family fell into disrepair, where he still had time to make jewelry, he also sent away.

Mu Xiang's words penetrated into Ruan Yuyi's ears, causing her eyes to turn red, and she repeated, "Where did this come from? Has a person named Ruan Zhuoxin ever been here?"

The gold on it comes from the same place as the gold on the bell on her wrist, and is fused into a longevity lock.The reason why I thought of this at the time was that I happened to see that the luster on the long life lock was dim, so I took it and hit something next to it.

Don't want to see you here again.

Fearing that he might not be able to hear clearly, she added, "Ear yuan Ruan, the one with the tassels, the new with the old."

The chief was taken aback for a moment, "I don't know what the name is. It is indeed a major general who stayed here."

At that time, it seemed that the young general was going to lead his troops northward to Hudi and stop at their place. He had no money to give to them for a while, so he left this thing as a letter, and he would pay back the money at that time.

He didn't want it at first, but he had no choice but to refuse, so he had to keep it for the young general temporarily.

It's just that several years have passed, but I don't see the young general coming again.

"Miss, do you recognize that person? Why don't you just return this thing for me." The village chief thought he could return it to the original owner, and heaved a sigh of relief.

She smiled slightly, her eyes were so shallow that she couldn't hold back any more tears, which fell one after another.

"That's my brother."

Like Ah Qing, she has an older brother.It's just that her elder brother won't joke with her anymore.

But at least his stuff was recovered by accident.Ruan Yuyi put the wrench finger on her fingertips, and gradually tightened her ten fingers—is this a surprise?She should be happy.

Her nails dug into the palm of her hand, she didn't know how hard she used, and she didn't even feel the red marks.

Jiang Huaiyang noticed her protruding metacarpal bones, slender and pitiful, so she knew how much force she had used.He went to break the little lady's hand little by little, so that she would not hurt him any more.

She gradually loosened her grip, and the wrench was hanging on her finger. As soon as she lowered her hand, it slid down.

The wrenching fingers jingled and rolled far away, just stopping at Wen Zhi's feet.He bent down to pick it up, but his expression was slightly different.He didn't say anything, and handed the finger to Jiang Huaiyang.

The finger was warmed by the little lady, and the pattern on it was particularly glaring.

His throat tightened.

Ruan Zhuoxin.Yuan Yuhuai.Isn't the word "Yuhuai" the dismantling of "Zhuo"?He should have thought of it long ago when he was trying to find out who was in her family.

He put the finger ring on the correct finger for her, his eyes were dim, and under his calm face, some kind of turbulent waves rose up, almost knocking him down.

It turned out that she was the sister that guy always talked about.

That being the case, isn't everything he plotted against her before extremely ridiculous?

Jiang Huaiyang hugged the softly weeping little lady, and accidentally controlled his strength, for fear of causing pain.Where she couldn't see, his fingertips trembled slightly.

What on earth did he do.

A strong sense of suffocation surged up violently, wrapping him tightly, and the fragile person in front of him seemed to be the only straw to save his life. He had no choice but to hug him tightly.

The little lady's body is soft and soft, like a puppet made of the finest silk in the world.He looks like he misses his loved ones, and he is also very well-behaved.

He seemed to understand why that guy doted on his sister so much.If it were him, he would hold it in his hand for fear of falling, and hold it in his mouth for fear of breaking.

Now she is gradually letting go of her guard against him, but what would she think if she knew that her brother died for him?

His mind seemed to be empty for a moment, and he didn't dare to think carefully.

His hands holding her tightened a bit, but in the eyes of others, he was just comforting her.

When she went back, the wrench was naturally left on Ruan Yuyi's body.

The head of the village originally wanted to find the heirloom to thank, but such an accident happened during this time, so naturally he forgot where to put it.Fortunately, the nobleman from the capital didn't care, he just sent him off personally.

The carriage parked at the entrance of the village traveled leisurely, leaving long ruts on the ground, and gradually disappeared into the snowy night.

Brother Ah Qing stood there, staring at the ruts that were completely different from the bullock carts.

Tomorrow should be covered with fresh snow.he thought so.

(End of this chapter)