"Talk······ I'm going for a walk, and I'll talk about it when I get back. Wang Wenjun saw Zhu Xiangyang's eyes staring at him dark, and he couldn't help but shudder in his heart, and quickly stood up. Wang Wenjun had a hunch that what Zhu Xiangyang said next must be something she didn't want to hear.

"Ah Jun, you wait. Zhu Xiangyang grabbed Wang Wenjun's hand.

Wang Wenjun struggled for a while, but couldn't break free of Zhu Xiangyang, so he had to sit back on the sofa and said angrily: "Okay, you say, Zhu Xiangyang, I will listen to what you say today." ”

Zhu Xiangyang's eyes stared at Wang Wenjun's face, and thoughts were tumbling in his heart.

Wang Wenjun's image at this time is very similar to the grandmother of the Wang family that Zhu Xiangyang saw decades ago. Zhu Xiangyang and Wang Wenjun are fellow villagers, when they met Wang Wenjun, Zhu Xiangyang was a poor boy who couldn't even eat, and Wang Wenjun was a young lady from the "god wife" family.

Wang Wenjun's grandmother is a famous "goddess" within a radius of 100 miles, not only has an ancestral "magic technique", can detect good luck for people, but also treat people. In that era when there was a shortage of doctors and medicines, Grandma Wang was no less than a figure on the altar.

I don't know what's going on, Miss Wang Wenjun fell in love with Zhu Xiangyang, a poor boy. After knowing that Zhu Xiangyang couldn't eat enough every day, every morning, Wang Wenjun would wait at the intersection of the mountain and stuff Zhu Xiangyang with a few steamed buns.

It is precisely because of Wang Wenjun's several steamed buns a day that the Zhu family was not starved to death.

Three years have passed.

Zhu Xiangyang is an ambitious person. He doesn't want to live a life of being supported by others for the rest of his life, he wants to make a good life for his family on his own.

The opportunity has finally arrived.

When Zhu Xiangyang was thirteen years old, a people's army passed through a small mountain village.

The soldiers of this army are different from what Zhu Xiangyang has seen before. The soldiers were not only kind, but they would not touch the food of the villagers, but they would also chop wood and carry water for the borrowed people's homes.

Zhu Xiangyang listened to the soldiers talk about the outside world, and only then did he know that the land he lived in was being ravaged by enemy artillery. After asking clearly that the soldiers could eat enough and fight the enemy, Zhu Xiangyang decided to follow the troops.

Before leaving, Wang Wenjun gave Zhu Xiangyang a pink crystal necklace around his neck, and let Zhu Xiangyang drip blood to recognize the master.

It is precisely because of the help of the pendant space that Zhu Xiangyang not only survived in the era of artillery fire, but also performed many miraculous feats. By the time the war was over, Zhu Xiangyang had already become a senior official.

The pendant is an heirloom of the Wang family, and Zhu Xiangyang swore before leaving the small mountain village that he would not disappoint Wang Wenjun in this life.

After the war, Zhu Xiangyang did not break his promise and returned to the small mountain village to marry Wang Wenjun.

In the big movement a few years ago, Wang Wenjun's "god wife" grandmother was used as a handle to attack Zhu Xiangyang. Zhu Xiangyang withstood the pressure and would rather be sent down than leave Wang Wenjun.

In Zhu Xiangyang's heart, his wife has always been the same as decades ago, a kind-hearted person. But when did he, his kind wife, become such a stranger? Even his juniors did not hesitate to start, is this woman really his Wenjun?

Zhu Xiangyang looked at Wang Wenjun's eyes, all kinds of thoughts were rolling, there were nostalgia, doubts, and more sadness.

Wang Wenjun saw Zhu Xiangyang looking at himself, but he didn't speak, and he was a little panicked.

"Xiangyang, what's wrong with you?" Wang Wenjun squeezed out a smile on his face.

"Ah Jun, have we been married for forty years?" As soon as Zhu Xiangyang opened his mouth, what he said surprised Wang Wenjun, Wang Wenjun thought that Zhu Xiangyang would accuse her, saying that she should not embarrass Zhu Xiaojun.

"Next month will be our 40th wedding anniversary. Speaking of this, Wang Wenjun's face softened.

"It's been forty years in the blink of an eye. Ajun, over the years, you have worked hard for me to give birth to children and take care of housework. Zhu Xiangyang patted the back of Wang Wenjun's hand and sighed.

Zhu Xiangyang's heart is very clear, from a cardamom girl to today's old woman, Wang Wenjun has also suffered a lot with him in the past few decades.

It doesn't seem to be hard, over the years, no matter what happens, Zhu Xiangyang is the one standing in front of her, but she, some secrets have been hidden from Zhu Xiangyang.

Thinking of this, Wang Wenjun shook his head and said, "Xiangyang, we are husband and wife, there is nothing hard or hard, all this is what I am willing." ”

"yes, we're husband and wife······" Zhu Xiangyang was silent for a long time and asked, "Ah Jun, do you regret that you gave me the pendant in the first place?"

"What is there to regret, I ······ keep it anyway" Wang Wenjun said half a sentence before he realized that he had missed his mouth.

"If you keep it, it won't belong to you, is that what you mean?" Zhu Xiangyang answered.

"Xiangyang, you······ Do you know something?" Wang Wenjun didn't dare to look at Zhu Xiangyang, her heart was full of panic at this time.

He knew, he finally knew!

In Wang Wenjun's mind, except for these two sentences, everything else was blank at this time.

It is true that the pendant is a treasure, but the pendant is not a treasure belonging to the Wang family.

This pendant is a bit strange, every fifty years, even if the owner of the pendant does not die, the pendant will automatically leave the old owner and look for a new one.

"Ah Jun, you know what I'm asking, after all, I am the last owner of the pendant, and your grandmother is the previous owner of the pendant, am I right?" Zhu Xiangyang stared at Wang Wenjun's face, watching Wang Wenjun go from panic to crying.

Zhu Xiangyang didn't persuade him, he knew that there were some things that Wang Wenjun needed to figure out by himself. Otherwise, the Zhu family will become a peaceful family because of Wang Wenjun's stubbornness.

If he could, Zhu Xiangyang didn't want to puncture this layer of window paper. I wish Xiangyang more than anyone else that Wang Wenjun can be safe and happy for the rest of his life.

As the former owner of the pendant, Zhu Xiangyang knows far more than Wang Wenjun.

The pendant is a treasure, and it can only choose its owner by its will, and cannot be interfered with by man. Otherwise, the new owner of the pendant would not be Zhu Xiangyang, but Wang Wenjun. After all, a treasure like a pendant, if the Wang family is not moved, it is impossible.

The pendant has now chosen the new owner - Zhu Xiaojun, Wang Wenjun is unwilling. Wang Wenjun was unwilling, so he made a series of actions in an attempt to reverse the established facts. In Zhu Xiangyang's view, the final result of Wang Wenjun's methods must be to hurt others and himself.

Zhu Xiangyang doesn't want to see that kind of situation.

After Wang Wenjun cried for a while, he cleaned up his mood and said, "Xiangyang, since you know, I won't hide it from you." Before you, my grandmother was indeed the owner of the pendant, and because of this pendant, our royal family ······"