Zheng Xiaowen shook his head and said, "I don't know about this. ”

She suddenly thought, "Oh, I wipe it a lot when I clean it, and I don't see it fade." Listen to mom and dad say that it won't fade. What kind of technical color is, even grandpa and grandma haven't said, so I don't know. ”

"This is the real treasure, I have to study it. Yang Yilin said, he looked at the front, then looked at the back, and then touched the base, and said, "I don't know if it was made by that era, that place, and that person." ”

Zheng Xiaowen said: "I haven't heard anyone say this, and I don't know. This jade board, our family calls it 'storyboard'. I thought that the name might be named after the story of the Eight Immortals crossing the sea. ”

She looked at Yang Yilin's novel and rare expression, still carefully looking, raising her hand to touch the pictures on the storyboard, and she said, "Don't be strange, do you know how difficult it is to preserve these ancient objects?"

Yang Yilin no longer watched the story version, he stood up straight and looked at Zheng Xiaowen in a daze, seeing what Zheng Xiaowen was going to say to him.

"My dad said that if they hadn't been well protected, they would have been destroyed. Zheng Xiaowen raised his finger and pointed at the two bronze cranes and said.

"What's wrong?" Yang Yilin asked with some surprise.

Zheng Xiaowen said: "I heard my father and my mother say that one year they went to my uncle's house to visit relatives, just in time for my uncle to make steel. My uncle was about to go out with this pair of cranes, and my father saw the cranes and asked what was going on, and my uncle said that there was a steel-making furnace in the field, and he had to hand over the cranes to steel-making.

My father laughed when he heard this, and said, "This crane is made of copper, how can it be made of steel?" If you don't want it, just give it to me. In this way, my father just took the two bronze cranes back from my uncle's house. ”

Yang Yilin also wanted to laugh when he heard it, and he said: "Ouch, take copper products to make steel?

Zheng Xiaowen said: "Oh, I suddenly remembered one thing. In my uncle's house, there is also a storyboard that is the same as mine, from the quality of the jade, the color, and the pictures, all of which are exactly the same. It's just that the size of that storyboard is a little smaller than the one in my house.

"Later, my father and mother went to my uncle's house and never saw the storyboard again. They heard from their uncle that someone had smashed the antiquities in his house, and they had seen the fragments of the other objects, but they had not seen the fragments of the storyboard. Later, I heard that the storyboard was already in the house of a man in the same village. ”

Yang Yilin said anxiously: "Since you know whose house you are in, you have to come back!"

Zheng Xiaowen said: "My uncle said that it was an antiquity left by the older generation, not that he bought it himself. Others took it, and it was because he didn't have that blessing to enjoy. The person who took the storyboard, if he had that blessing, the storyboard would be in his house. If he didn't have that blessing, he wouldn't have it. Maybe at that point, that storyboard will be in the hands of someone else. ”

"That's because my uncle doesn't want to do much, so that's all. Yang Yilin said.

"Hey, Yilin," Zheng Xiaowen pointed to the door of the Xili room, "This upper room is my father's studio, and in the basement of the Xili room, there are some antiquities." Otherwise, I'll open the door and take you down. Zheng Xiaowen said, she looked at her watch, "No, I can't catch up." You're hungry, you have to make lunch, and I'll take you down when I have time. ”

The two of them went out of the room while talking and entered the east wing.

In the east wing, Zheng Xiaowen rolled up his sleeves and said, "Yilin, do you say you want to eat rice, stir-fried vegetables, or dumplings? Look, there are ready-made dumpling fillings here." ”

Yang Yilin said: "Let's eat dumplings." I heard my mother say that eating dumplings in the past few days of the Chinese New Year can cover all the unsatisfactory things of the year, and there will be no unsatisfactory things this year. ”

Zheng Xiaowen Gege smiled and said: "Auntie is talking about 'breaking five' and eating dumplings, which can cover all the troubles of the year." Tomorrow is the fifth day, and let's eat dumplings today. Tomorrow, I'll make you dumplings to eat. ”

Two people, one rolling dough and the other making dumplings, after a while, the steaming dumplings are served.

After the two of them had lunch, Zheng Xiaowen looked at his watch and said in his heart: Friends won't come until two or three o'clock, and this time is the time to ask about age. She pretended to be very casual and said, "Hey, Yilin, I just remembered something, didn't you say that you went back to your hometown this time and asked your real age, and what was the result of the question?"

When Yang Yilin heard this question, because he was unsatisfied, he suddenly felt uncomfortable, and he remembered the scene of asking his mother.

When Yang Yilin returned to Yang Jiagou's house, he didn't dare to ask about it immediately. He and his parents and family were lively for a few days, and he found a suitable time before asking his mother.

Last year, before he and Zheng Xiaowen got engaged, when he went home, he told his father and mother that Zheng Xiaowen was only three years older than him. At that time, my father didn't say anything, and my mother was a little unhappy when she heard that she was three years older.

It's just that my mother thinks that she is three years older than the boy and his father, and she has a good life. When my mother thought of this, she didn't say anything more, and she agreed.

Since then, every time Yang Yilin goes home, he will talk about Zheng Xiaowen, and his father and mother are very happy to hear it.

When he went home this time, Yang Yilin thought that since he said that he was three years older than that time, he had never talked about his age before his father and mother. Now, if you ask about your age again, it will definitely arouse the idea that your parents are unhappy.

Yang Yilin thought about this, he endured it in his heart, and endured it until he played with his family for two days, and then he cautiously asked his mother. Who knows, just like he thought, he just asked a head, and his mother was in a hurry!

Mother Yang said: "Look at your child, you found a girl three years older than you, you can be regarded as pestering this age! Your mother is not crazy or stupid, then she will be able to remember your age wrong!"

Yang Yilin is a filial son, he never makes his parents angry, he saw that his mother was a little angry, so he quickly said with a smile: "Mom, don't worry, listen to me." I think about it, when I went to middle school, my classmates and teachers said that I was older and now that I was working, and even my colleagues said the same. I was a little confused thinking about this, so I asked my mother to confirm it. ”

When Yang's mother heard her son say this, she was in a hurry, she looked at her lovely son, and then smiled and said: "Everyone else says that my son is old?

"Boy, remember, you were born in the year of Bingwu! In the year you were born, our five-mile-long Yangjiagou gave birth to five boys in three days, and you were born on the first day. and the boy you gave birth to one day, his family lives in Da Nantou, Yangjiagou, and his family named him Goudan. That kid, now he's working in the county.

"Then there are the three boys, their families are all from the north of our Yangjiagou. The three of them went to school less, and they didn't go out of our Yangjiagou, and now, the three of them are farming at home. The nicknames of the three children were one Donkey, one Maoscoop, and the other Dung. You go to school early, our family is far away from theirs, and you don't play together, and you won't know each other very well. ”

Yang Yilin said: "I know the dog, he is one level lower than me in school. Those three people, I just have a little impression, so I am not very familiar with them. ”

Yang's mother said: "The three boys all went to school late, and I kept seeing the adults in their family, and sometimes I would stand there and talk to the adults in their family. You didn't study the same school as those three children, and as soon as you went to the county to go to middle school, you weren't at home often, so of course you weren't familiar with them. ”

Yang's mother said, "Mom hasn't told you anything ridiculous yet." In the month I gave birth to you, your father heard that the four children were all very pampered nicknames, and your father said to me that our children have been named Shijie according to their generations, but we still have to give the children a very pampered nickname.

"Our son is the youngest child in the family, and our son's nickname is Boy! Our son is a thriving boy! Our son is a lion and tiger boy! When your father said this, I was also happy.

"I said, our son is delicate, and we don't call him petite. Our son is fat, and we don't call him a fat boy. Our son is white, and we don't call him a white boy. Our son's facial features are beautiful, and we don't call him a beautiful boy. Our son is a petite boy, a handsome boy, a beautiful boy, a beautiful boy, a happy boy!"

Yang Yilin listened to what his mother said, he was very moved, excited, and felt very funny and ridiculous, but this is not what he wants now. Although what he wanted was not the result that his mother told him, it still made him laugh and laughed hahahaha.

Yang Yilin asked her mother with a smile: "Mom, you haven't gone to school seriously, why are you so good at using words?"

Yang's mother said: "I didn't go to school, my son and my daughter did." You talk around me all day long, and I remember the words you said. Boy, I haven't confirmed your question yet, you attach so much importance to your age, I'll continue to confirm it for you now. ”

Mother Yang continued: "In the month that you five boys were born, these five families had to hold a banquet. At that time, people were very poor, but gifts still had to be given. At that time, the people of Yangjiagou gave gifts, and they gave them to this and that. Eating a banquet is eating the banquet of this house, and then going to eat the banquet of that house. That month, Yangjiagou was lively from south to north.

"It's not uncommon for a village to give birth to five boys in three days, and the villagers are very happy. To this day, some people remember to say this in front of me. You say, mom will remember your age wrong?

"Boy, my mother said that if you don't know this, go ahead, go out to the gate and ask door to door, everyone in our Yangjiagou family is a witness to your boy's age!

"You still say that people say that you look older than you, and you don't even look at who you look like? You look like your father! Decades ago, your father looked like this, and now when I look at your father, he is still like this! Except for his gray hair and some wrinkles on his face, nothing else has changed at all! Hehehehe!"

Yang Yilin followed his mother and laughed so much that he clapped his hands, and Father Yang, who was sitting next to him, didn't answer, but he had already heard it and laughed.

Yang Yilin wanted to laugh because what her mother said was too funny. In fact, how much he wanted to hear his mother say his age, but he was mistaken! How much he wanted to hear his mother say that his real age was five or six years older than his household registration book! If this was the case, he would definitely take the car back to Huayuan overnight to report the good news to Zheng Xiaowen!

However, not only did his mother not remember wrongly, but described his life situation clearly, and all the people in Yang Jiagou were witnesses of his age!