Chapter 114 It's always been you

  Suizi can't wait to travel to the past to see which ancestors like to gnaw so much. With such teeth, wouldn't it be good to gnaw some radishes and cabbage? Considering that Yu Jingting did not have the concept of a few tier cities in the era he lived in, housing prices were too abstract for him, so he changed the description.

   "One silver ingot can be exchanged for 1,000 sheep."

   "It's getting dark, talking in your sleep?" Who would trade 1,000 sheep for this stuff?

   "I'm talking decades from now."

   "Well, as long as you are happy."

   "Everything here is for Jiaojiao, especially these two Long Yang, you and Jiaojiao are alone."

  In exchange for the b-car with wings that she drove in her previous life, it was more than enough.

  Yu Jingting put together her information and came to a conclusion.

   "So, none of this jar can move now?"

  Can’t sell it now, can’t melt it into jewelry, or even take a bite?

   Dig a lonely?

   "Jing Ting, do you believe me?" Suizi asked.

  He shifted his gaze from the locked lockbox to her face.

   "Let me talk about my opinion. Don't tell anyone about this jar of stuff. It's enough for you to know me. You can't tell me about it. It's not that I don't trust you, it's for safety."

  Although Yu Jingting doesn't regard these things as good goods, Suizi knows their value.

  Wang Cuihua is certainly a good mother-in-law, but she still has a clan concept in her heart. She has been charged with "stealing the treasure of the ancestors" for so many years, and she has a tone in her heart.

  Wang Cuihua is a proud woman. You can tell from the fact that she can bring up two children by herself without remarrying.

  In order to gain momentum, Suizi analyzed that her mother-in-law would probably gather the other rooms of Lao Yu's house and divide them equally.

   "When we take things out, we will get the approval of our relatives at first. Perhaps that is the 'one breath' that our mother has been pursuing, but after this breath passes, there will be endless troubles."

   "You know our old lady quite well." Yu Jingting snorted, his mother could indeed do such a thing.

   Suizi felt confident when she saw his expression.

  He is definitely on her side, so she dares to continue talking.

   "Don't worry about lack but worry about unevenness, which means, don't be afraid of having nothing, but be afraid of uneven distribution."

   Suizi suddenly held Yu Jingting's hand, and said in a very virtuous tone with her unique soft tone:

"Jing Ting, we can't give those people the opportunity to scold us for uneven distribution in the future, let alone break the balance of Lao Yu's family for many years. Look, it's great to have a pig-killing dish tomorrow, and everyone get together and have a happy reunion. What kind of treasure is it to talk about money? Talking about money is vulgar! If things are divided, there will be no peaceful life in the future."

"speak English."

   "I want to have it all to myself."

  The house fell into silence.

   A few seconds later, Yu Jingting laughed out loud.

  Suizi's face became hot from his smile, she lowered her head and added another sentence.

   "It's not all to myself. If there is Jiao Jiao, when she grows up and gets married, half of it will be given to Jiao Jiao as a dowry."

  She is just more ruthless to irrelevant outsiders, and she is still very gracious to her own family.

  Yu Jingting laughed enough of her money fan and waved his hand.

   "Then why are you still standing there? Hurry up and take care of XZ, and pick a place where the mother can't see it."

   "Well, you're not afraid, your ancestors thought we were too much?" Suizi probably felt that she was a little bit too, so she sucked her lower lip and said in a low voice, feeling a little guilty.

   Li Youcai's mother's summary of her is actually pretty good.

  She has the face of a little white rabbit, and her heart is the heart of a big wild wolf. She doesn't want to give a dime of so much gold and silver to her relatives, how bad it is.

  Yu Jingting imitated her tone just now and said in a particularly awe-inspiring tone:

   "The ancestors can also understand our painstaking efforts for family unity. They secretly know that we have prevented the family members from getting into a mess and disharmony, and they are also relieved."

  The couple who opened their eyes and talked nonsense happily reached a consensus, Suizi was in a happy mood, and Liu Mei stretched out.

   "Laughing like this? Do you like gold and silver so much?" Yu Jingting held her in his arms and bit down on her snow-white and slender neck.

   Don't let him gnaw on gold and silver, then gnaw on his big baby, it must be right.

   "Of course I am happy to be rich, but I am even happier to have you. It is easy to get a thousand gold treasures, but it is rare to have a lover."

   How comfortable it is to find a man with values ​​that are highly similar to yours.

   "Grass, teasing again!" Yu Jingting was burned all over by her, and was about to carry her to the kang to put out the fire, when his stomach grumbled.

  I've been busy all day and haven't eaten yet.

   "I'll cook for you—the rest, I'll talk about it later." Suizi slipped out of his arms, and handed him the wooden box that couldn't be opened.

   "If you can open it before I heat you up—" Suizi stopped, touched it with her hand, and winked like silk.

   Needless to say, this look already represents everything.

  Yu Jingting felt that his whole body was exhausted, even if he used a saw to cut it, he still had to open the box!

   When it comes to going to the kang, gentlemen, you must support yourself, so you can't say no.

  When Suizi was cooking, he moved a small bench and sat next to her, fiddling with the box in his hand.

  This small box uses the principle of Luban lock. Although it may not look big, it is very delicate. To open it, you have to find the right mechanism. This is also an old object. The wisdom of the ancients is really powerful.

  Suizi cooked a bowl of egg noodles for him, and when she poured the sesame oil and was about to start the pot, she heard a click behind her.

   "Are you really open?"

  Yu Jingting wanted to brag, but he didn't know how to open it, so he pressed it randomly, and opened it without knowing where to press it.

   But when the eyes fell on the things in the box, the thoughts were empty.

  A gold hairpin.

   It can be seen that it has been a few years, but it is very in line with Yu Jingting's aesthetics.

  It used a lot of gold, and the gold chisel flower was not exquisite in workmanship. It was so huge that it was not enough to use pure gold alone, and a bead was embedded on the top.

  If you are not too familiar with this hairpin, Suizi will definitely say with emotion, this is the aesthetics of the ancient nouveau riche.

  In any era, there are people with a lot of money and poor aesthetics, wishing to engrave "I'm so rich" on their faces. The person who made this hairpin must be this kind.

  But Suizi stared straight at him, she recognized this.

  She participated in a charity auction in her previous life, and wanted to donate some money to the disaster area, so she took this photo.

  I can’t remember how much it cost, so it shouldn’t be expensive. This hairpin has been identified as a folk product, and the craftsmanship is not very good. Nouveau riche’s aesthetics will not be of high value regardless of any dynasty.

  The reason why she took this photo was because she saw the hairpin and thought of Yu Jingting, whom she had left behind in her hometown for many years.

  This kind of earthy and domineering feeling reminds him of him at a glance.

  Time and space have changed, things have changed, and the stars have moved. I didn't expect to see him here again. Suizi's eyes are red, and he feels unspeakably uncomfortable.

  It turns out that the owner of this hairpin is him, maybe he donated it in the previous life.

  He donates, she buys, going around and missing a lifetime.

  Inexplicably, a picture of a bearded bandit in ancient costume appeared in Yu Jingting's mind, holding a hairpin to poke the head of a crying rich lady.

   Involuntarily said along with the voice in his head.

   Yu Tiegen followed the voice in his head and said: Have you voted for Niuniumi?

  

  

  (end of this chapter)