This pattern is both familiar and unfamiliar. What is familiar is that I remember it clearly. The picture on the book I tore up was this pattern. I was beaten up by my grandfather, so I remember it very clearly. What is unfamiliar is that I have only seen it in the picture.
It was still the same ink painting as before. Now seeing the real carving with his own eyes, even though it was just carved on the box, it was enough to surprise Ye Fengqiao!
The old man shook his head, "I don't know what's inside. This box was given to me by Brother Ya!"
Brother?
"Grandma, this -" Ye Fengqiao raised the box in his hand, "When did Brother Ya give it to you?"
The old man fell into recollection and thought for a while before saying, "It seems, it seems... I can't remember clearly, it must have been seven or eight - eight or nine years ago, right?"
"Did he leave any message when he gave you the box?" Ye Fengqiao was more eager to know what was in the box, but he was unwilling to ask about Brother Ya's affairs.
"Leave a message?" the old man recalled, "He did leave a message, and it probably wasn't a good thing at the time. I remember that after he finished speaking, I even quarreled with him. How could someone at such a young age talk about it!
Huh - it seems that not long after I put the box here, he had a car accident. I went to see him, but he didn't say anything to me... Huh - I remembered it, he seemed to have said that if he had
If nothing happens, I will give you this box.
He had a car accident and I went to see him, but he ignored me. I just wanted to give the box to you. Since you haven't been home for so many years, this box has always been here.
The last time I saw you, I didn't think of this. In the past two days, I heard other people talking about the treasure you dug up in Qingzhupo, and then I remembered what Brother Ya left for you."
Ye Fengqiao listened to the old man's words in silence, and inadvertently noticed something strange about Lei Qiyun.
"Do you recognize this?" Ye Fengqiao asked and at the same time handed the box to Lei Qiyun.
Lei Qiyun hesitated for a moment, then took the box. After looking at it for a while, Lei Qiyun put the box on his lap and brushed the carvings on the box with his hand, "It's been too long, I can't be sure.
Can you take a photo and send it to my brother?”
Ye Fengqiao did not stop him, but asked: "Do you suspect this is something lost by your family?"
Lei Qiyun took several pictures and looked at the message that the message was sent successfully on the screen of his mobile phone. He was slightly relieved from his tense mood, "When I lost something at home, I was still in college. I still listen to my dad about lost things.
I heard it when my brother and I were arguing. But they didn't say anything about what was missing. In the end, my brother got annoyed by my questions and said, "Maybe the box my grandpa was crying in was missing."
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I heard from my brother that before his death, my grandfather was speechless and still cried while holding the box. My father planned to bury the box with my grandfather. I heard that my second uncle heard that he wanted to bury the box and return it to me.
Dad almost got into a fight. I’m not sure whether the box at home was buried with my grandfather or if it was lost!
After I lost my belongings, my second uncle and my dad became less friendly. No matter what my dad did, he would only be happy if he had to quarrel with me!
What I can't figure out is that my second uncle didn't dare to treat my dad like this before, but his attitude suddenly changed, and my dad gradually accepted his temper. I was jealous of my second uncle's tolerant attitude.
I also asked my dad what exactly was lost? However, no matter how I asked, he remained silent.
So - we really don't know what was lost. I also saw this box, and when my head got hot, I wanted to ask, is this the box from my house?" Lei Qiyun looked at Ye Fengqiao who seemed suspicious,
He emphasized again, "Everything I said is true!"
"Grandma," Ye Fengqiao stood up, "We don't know anything about this box. I want to take it away and ask Mr. Hua'er. Maybe he will know."
"Take it," the old lady said in a relaxed tone, as if she was giving away the vegetables grown in her field. Her tone sounded like she was very happy to give it away, "Wait a moment, I will find you a bag to put in so you can take some."
"As he said that, he walked into the room, and when he came out he was holding a folded white bag with a straight board in his hand, "This bag is the bag I use to buy flour. After eating, I wash the bag and take it when I go to the market.
It’s good to buy some vegetables or something.”
While she was talking, she had already unfolded the bag, which was a twenty-pound flour bag. The old man happily weighed the bag containing the box and said, "Put it in, it's just right to carry it! Carry it!"
Ye Fengqiao took the bag and looked at the old man's happy expression. He also smiled sincerely, "Okay, let's go now. I'll come back and talk to you when I have time in a few days."
"Okay, okay, I understand. When it gets dark, I'll find you a flashlight and you can light the way. Wait for me for a while!" The old man's hand that originally pushed Ye Fengqiao away turned around and pulled her back.
He held her left arm, and the strange feeling in her hand made her expression stagnant, "What, what's going on?"
Ye Fengqiao smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just accidentally scratched it." As Ye Fengqiao spoke,
The old man suddenly came close to Ye Fengqiao's arm and sniffed hard. His gentle voice rose a few degrees, "The blood has flowed to the crook of my arm. Is there a scratch? Let's take a look!" It's no wonder that the old man discovered that Ye Fengqiao was injured.
, my nose is not working properly due to age, and Ye Fengqiao's coat is dark. If you don't look carefully, you can't see the color of the dried blood stains at all. Only by touching it can you feel the different feel of the clothes.
Lei Qiyun stopped the old man and said, "Grandma, don't worry, Qiao Qiao can chat with you and it won't be a big deal. We'll go to the hospital to check it out when we get back to town."
Ye Fengqiao took advantage of the old man to let go of his hand and took two steps away, "Grandma, I'm fine. I'll go to the hospital when I get to town. Don't worry. It doesn't hurt much if you move like this. You should be fine."
." Ye Fengqiao spoke and moved his arms casually a few times.
"Okay then, just wait for me for a while and I'll get you a flashlight." The old man looked worried and tiptoed toward the inner room.
Ye Fengqiao stopped her and said, "Grandma, please stop looking. When we go out, we will go find Qiao Fei and ask him to send us there."
Seeing Ye Fengqiao's firm words, the old man stopped insisting, "Okay, I'll take you out. When you get to town, you have to go check on your injuries first."
"Yes, I understand," Ye Fengqiao responded, and within two words, the three of them walked to the door. Ye Fengqiao stopped the old man inside the door, "It's dark and the road is difficult, so don't go out. Please hold the door
Close it, let's go." Ye Fengqiao said as he handed the bag containing the box to Lei Qiyun, and told him, "Go in, and I will close the door for you." The old man closed the door, but he still heard the old man inside the door.
The sigh.
Ye Fengqiao, who was standing outside the door, also let out a long sigh of relief. Thinking of the box he just got, his heart felt a little heavy, "Has your brother replied to the message?"