Chapter 430 Relics
Jiang Si didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What is this for?"

Seeing that his silly girl was seriously trying to find out all the dowry slips that his late wife kept jokingly, he had no choice but to enter the small side room that was used as a storage room, and took Mu Xiaoran's wooden box out.

If it hadn't been for the daughter-in-law, Jiang Si would have forgotten it.

The box was opened, and inside were some jewelry wrapped in red silk, all of which were made of silver, most of which were silver bracelets, a total of twelve pairs.

There are also some small brass square cards, which are antique and exquisite in workmanship.

Saying that they are valuable is not true, but saying that they are worthless is also not true.

Seeing it now, Jiang Si felt a little distressed, children are not serious or serious, they just take them for fun, and it would be a pity to lose them.

Mu Qingyun's eyes lingered on these bracelets.

The objects in the box are not covered with black-gray dirt as described in the plot, they are still very bright, although they have been camouflaged, but the silver ornaments are exquisitely inlaid, and it looks like a decent workmanship.

Mu Qingyun couldn't help imagining a picture in his mind, a father, on the eve of his daughter's wedding, prepared the dowry bit by bit for his daughter, even if he was pretending, he subconsciously used the best money and invited the best Craftsman.

He must have told his daughter Mu Xiaoran that these are very expensive, very expensive jewelry, and they can only be taken out when money is really needed.

If he hadn't known the truth, Mu Xiaoran probably wouldn't have deliberately spoken soft words to his in-laws before he left, begging them to remember to leave these things for their daughter to think about.

It's a pity that Mu Xiaoran's motherly love has come to nothing.

"A pair of bracelets is missing."

There were only eleven pairs of bracelets left in the bag.

Mu Qingyun said casually, turned around, looked at Jiang Minhua who was at a loss at the entrance of the alley just after school, "Nah."

Jiang Minhua opened her mouth slightly, she looked a little silly at this moment, she was wearing a pair of silver bracelets on her wrists, which were of the same series as those in the wooden box.

It was the first time Mu Qingyun saw the little heroine in the plot.

She was just an ordinary girl in junior high school, with two braids, small flowers made of transparent plastic beads tied in her hair, a floral skirt on her body, and a pair of plastic sandals that were very popular at the time.

From Mu Qingyun's eyes, it is a bit rustic, but in this era, especially in such a small county, it is very beautiful and fashionable.

Li Congle looked left and right, and saw a group of neighbors gathered around, although no one spoke, but there were words in their eyes and faces, and suddenly became very angry, walked over two steps, stretched out his hand to remove the bracelet from his daughter's hand, turned to face Mu Qingyun threw it away.

Mu Qingyun frowned, rolled up the red silk, and rolled the bracelet back into the wooden box.

As soon as the bracelets were in his hands, Mu Qingyun felt a bit of warmth. The pair of bracelets was obviously wrapped in a warm jade bracelet, which was very expensive. Jiang Minhua was just the heroine of the script, so he could get the best of them with just a pair of bracelets. of.

As soon as she thought about it, she looked up and saw Li Congle grabbed her daughter's arm, raised her hand and hit her hard on the back twice.

"What's dirty and smelly, why do you wear it on your own hands! What is missing at home? Let you go to school and study hard, but you know how beautiful you are every day!"

Jiang Minhua was stunned, looking at her mother blankly, she didn't cry for a while, but her face turned red little by little, feeling ashamed and embarrassed, she covered her face and turned and ran towards the house.

Jiang Si became anxious all of a sudden: "Min Hua."

When children grow up, especially girls, appearance is important.

How can Jiang Si care about these messy and unreasonable things, the child is the most important thing, he rushed in the door, and then there was Jiang Minhua's crying, and Jiang Si's soft voice of comfort.

The more he comforted him, the louder his crying seemed.

As soon as Mu Qingyun put away the box, he wailed loudly: "Uncle Jiang, I'm going to find a house to live in. I'm going to trouble you, guardian, to be a witness for me."

She wasn't worried at all that Jiang Si insisted on not allowing her to rent a house. As soon as they met, Mu Qingyun could tell that Jiang Si was very 'knowledgeable about current affairs'.

If she really stayed in Jiang's house, the roof of Jiang's house would be overturned. At this point, the two evils are the lesser of two evils, and Jiang Si will follow her.

But when the neighbors heard that she was a little girl who was going out to rent a house, they hurried forward to persuade her.

Teacher Sun Qiansun was even more blunt: "Even if there is any misunderstanding, don't be stubborn with your father."

"Although this house in your family was allocated to Mr. Li by the attached middle school, when you raised funds to build the house, your father paid for the share of your family. Why can't you live in it? Live in peace of mind, don't worry, Mr. Li is The teachers in our school are decent people."

Mu Qingyun smiled and said: "Thank you, Teacher Sun, but why make everyone unhappy? I still have to go to school, if I don't have a quiet study space, it won't do me any good."

It's impossible for her to really live in Jiang's house, even if she really wants to make things difficult for them.

Mu Qingyun is used to living a comfortable life, and living with a stranger he doesn't like is just making himself guilty.

All high schools in Xiong County do not live on campus. She is in the third year of junior high school this year. Even if she skips the college entrance examination, she will have to live for at least a year. She must have her own territory.

After talking politely with the neighbors, Mu Qingyun walked to the notice board at the entrance of the alley, and looked at the rental notice above: "Xiong County No. 321 Middle School North, No. 15 Yucai Street, facing south, [-] square meters, with independent kitchen , separate bathroom and toilet, with a yard, the rent is [-] yuan per month."

Mu Qingyun looked back and said with a smile: "For a house of 15 square meters, [-] yuan a month is not too expensive, and there is a yard."

Several neighbor teachers looked at each other, shook their heads and said, "It's not expensive, but it's been almost half a year, and no one has asked."

Sun Qian was obviously the 'inquiry' in their area, and he explained the matter clearly to Mu Qingyun in a few words.

That house is a small two-story building with a large area, with front and rear gardens, which is very grand.

Its owner is an old lady in her 60s who came from the imperial capital.

"The old lady and her wife came to Xiong County more than ten years ago. When they first came, there were seven or eight cars alone. They seemed to be related to the royal family before the Ming Dynasty. A few years ago, Every year during festivals, many people go to visit the old lady."

"It's not that her wife has been away for more than five years. The old lady has been living alone, but more than half a year ago, she suddenly posted this notice, saying that she would rent out the room in the backyard to others."

"We locals all know that the old lady's house is very good, not to mention our Xiong County, even in the entire Beihe territory, we can't find a few houses that are better than that house. Now housing is in short supply. Who They all wanted to rent it, but even though the old lady posted a notice saying that she wanted to rent it, she shook her head and said it was not suitable, no matter who came to find it."

"Who knows, who is suitable!"

(End of this chapter)

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