After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 519 If you want to sleep, sleep together

Chapter 519 If you want to sleep, sleep together
The aunt was stunned, "I can live in it, but the conditions are a bit rough..."

"It doesn't matter. We are both rough-skinned and thick-skinned, so we don't have to pay much attention to it."

Nan Song said, looking back at Yu Jinwen and asking for his opinion, his eyes full of expectation.

Yu Jinwen was really reluctant to move, but he didn't want to wrong Nan Song. After hearing what she said, he gently stroked her head with his big hand and nodded.

Then he said to the aunt: "Sorry to trouble you. We will pay for the room."

The aunt waved her hands repeatedly and said no.

"You go to eat first, let's take a look around and clean the house." Nan Song said.

The aunt said hello, turned around and went back to the main room to eat.

Nan Song and Yu Jinwen looked at each other and smiled.

"Where to start?"

The two of them walked to the noodle counter that Xia Hou had sent to him at the same time. Yu Jinwen took out two pairs of gloves from his pocket and handed one to Nan Song.

As soon as Nan Song entered the room, he suffered from an occupational disease. He couldn't wait to put on his gloves and carefully examined the lines on it. He rubbed the wood, bent his fingers and tapped it gently and gently. He even put it up to the tip of his nose to smell, wishing he could smell the moisture. Huhu's cabinet seemed to be eaten, and the light in his eyes brightened again and again, "It is indeed from the Ming Dynasty."

Yu Jinwen hummed, "Ming furniture has three major characteristics: beautiful shape, exquisite material selection, and fine production. It has no carvings and is extremely simple."

"Yes, simple but not simple."

Nan Song took out his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, and touched the corners of the noodle cabinet, "Look at the mortise and tenon workmanship. The entire thing is supported by four cylindrical cabinets. The simpler the thing, the more workmanship is tested. Here is the cabinet cap. All the joints are made with protruding tenons, and the shrinkage joints are completely different from what you usually see. They are made with internal rounding."

Yu Jinwen followed her movements and looked over, nodding in approval, "It is rounded inward and a line is drawn. This kind of craftsmanship is rarely seen in Burmese flowers and broad leaves. It is indeed a high-quality item. It should be for a wealthy family." Or used by princes and nobles.”

In addition to the noodle cabinet, they also found coffee tables, picture tables, crescent tables, confession tables, and chess tables, all of which were made of mahogany or pine.

This is truly a house full of treasures.

"The old man is really a fastidious person. You can tell at a glance that he is a lover of Ming-style furniture." Nan Song was so excited.

Yu Jinwen kept stroking the chess table with his palms, loving it so much, and said to Nan Song, "I finally found the best gift for my father-in-law."

"Huh?" Nan Song looked towards him.

Yu Jinwen patted the chess table, smiled and said to Nan Song: "Tell me, if I give this chess table to Uncle Nan, will he immediately betroth you to me?"

"..."

Nan Song glanced at him, "You have a beautiful idea. In his heart, isn't my daughter worth a chess table?"

Yu Jinwen smiled and said nothing.

After Nan Song finished speaking, he didn't have much confidence. He looked at the exquisite chess table and said nonchalantly: "It seems, it's really not certain."

Yu Jinwen couldn't help laughing.

Nan Song suddenly felt very shameless.

Who knows that her father is also an antique fan. In order to get an antique gift box, he spent all his money and didn't even have the money to take a car home. He took her on a long journey back in the snowy weather. On the way, he passed a The steamed bun shop even joked that he would sell her to eat steamed buns, which scared her to tears.

He grabbed a handful of snow from the ground, rolled it into a snowball, and hit him, cursing: "Bad dad, I told my mom to go!"

Finally, when Ms. Luo Yin drove her car through the snow to find them, the two had such a great time having a snowball fight that they almost froze into snowmen.Her mother was so angry that while helping her shake off the snow from her body, she scolded her father, using a dozen curse words in a dozen languages ​​mixed together, making Mr. Nan look like a grandson.

Anyway, few of their family members are normal, alas.

The aunt came over soon and brought a quilt and two pillows. The red quilt embroidered with mandarin duck patterns really surprised Nan Song.

"Auntie, is this...a wedding quilt?"

The aunt smiled and said: "Yes. This quilt is the only one in the house that is new. It was originally intended to be used for my daughter's wedding. Who would have thought that later... the marriage didn't happen, so this quilt just lay idle. I have used it several times. The cotton and satin fabrics are the best, and the cover will keep you warm."

Nan Song said hurriedly: "We can just come."

"It's okay, it's ready."

The aunt made the bed very neatly, and soon the uncle came over with a kettle and two new teacups, "The water has just been boiled, be careful not to scald it."

Yu Jinwen hurriedly thanked you, "Sorry to trouble you."

He asked the uncle how to sell these old furniture, and the uncle said: "Hey, you can give me some of the things that are not worth much."

The aunt smiled and said: "Xiao Xia stuffed us a lot of money when she came, and asked us to keep these old furniture and not sell them. She said she would come and collect them. Xiao Xia is my son's college classmate, and you are Xiao Xia's friends. He's not an outsider either. Xiaoxia has helped us a lot over the years and comes to see us every year. It may have been a long time since we had someone in our house. We are also very happy that you are willing to stay for one night. "

Nan Song listened and couldn't help but ask, "Don't your children come back often?"

At this point, both the aunt and the uncle showed sadness on their faces. The uncle swept the floor silently and said nothing. The aunt said: "My daughter is gone. She went to teach in the mountainous area and encountered a mudslide. She saved several children and lost her own life." Lost; as for my son, he met a girl who committed suicide by jumping into a lake. He jumped to save her, but she was rescued and he died... A pair of sons and a daughter were admitted to college, and they were just gone, gone..."

Nan Song and Yu Jinwen's hearts felt heavy when they heard this, and they apologized, "I'm sorry, we didn't know..."

"It's okay. In the past few years, we have shed all the tears we could. It's a miracle we didn't go crazy."

The aunt glanced at the old man and said, "We will lie to each other and pretend that our children are still alive, so that life will be easier."

Looking at the old man's hunched figure, Nan Song felt sad and his eyes immediately turned red.

A white-haired person giving a black-haired person a gift is the cruelest thing in the world.

After talking for a while, the uncle said to the aunt: "Okay, let's not disturb their rest, and you two should go to bed early."

Yu Jinwen and Nan Song nodded and sent them out.

After briefly washing up, Nan Song looked at the bedding and a pair of pillows laid out on the kang in a daze.

Yu Jinwen came back after washing up and said to Nan Song: "You go to sleep on the kang, I will just stay on the sofa for one night."

Nan Song glanced at the hard sofa, curled her lips, and directly rejected his idea.

"No. If you want to sleep, let's sleep on the kang together."

Yu Jinwen looked at her with a slight lump in his throat, "Is that okay?"

"What's not allowed?" Nan Song looked at him, "Why, are you afraid that I will take advantage of you? Or are you worried that you can't control yourself?"

Yu Jinwen's eyes were dim and his voice was hoarse.

"What if I really can't control it?"

(End of this chapter)

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