Chapter 172: A Covenant to Chongyang

"What are you looking for me, I'm here. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info" Li Xiaojun said as he stood at the top of the stairs and looked at this side.

"Let's go, let's go to Jiangwan Village to have fun, and deal with that old grandmother's affairs by the way. Li Xiaojun looked at Bai Lian and the girls.

"Husband, I'm going too!" Liu Xiaomeng ran over and said pitifully with Li Xiaojun in his arms.

"Aren't you going to study, then how do you go!" Li Xiaojun felt that this girl's mood was a little wrong today.

"I'm going to play with you, don't you want me to go to school?" Liu Xiaomeng is determined to play with Li Xiaojun today.

"Okay, you know I'm going to spoil you!" Li Xiaojun would definitely cry if he didn't let her go, and his heart softened and agreed to Liu Xiaomeng.

"Husband, that's good! Liu Xiaomeng suddenly became lively, and stood on tiptoe and kissed Li Xiaojun's cheek.

"How can this kid have a relationship with Xiaojun?" Wang Yun said with a smile as he looked at Liu Yifa.

"Don't you see that Xiaojun still dotes on her very much? We don't have any culture, as long as the children are happy! I am also very satisfied with our current son-in-law, and the children have their own children and grandchildren. Liu Yifa was also very pleased, when he was beaten by Li Xiaojun, he thought about how to take revenge, and how to appreciate his son-in-law now.

Li Xiaojun drove the Q7, Gu Yuanmin drove the Audi and took Bailian, Lingqiao, Zhou Ruozhi, Chen Xiaoyue, Huang Xinxin, Ouyang Qingqing, and Liu Xiaomeng towards Jiangwan Village.

Today's dexterity is not what it used to be, it has become a tomboy.

Jiangwan Village

Jiangwan Village and Tianba Village both belong to Tianba Town, ten kilometers northwest of Tianba Town. The entire village of Jiangwan Village is basically a family surnamed Yang.

Grandma Peng Xiaojuan got up early today, she still remembers her and Li Xiaojun's 'Chongyang Covenant', and she is also looking forward to this Chongyang Covenant.

I don't know how much effort the ancestors have put in to pass it on to the present, hey, if you have the ability to bear it, I won't have to find other destined people to carry this great responsibility.

I also believe that this person who can carry a lot of responsibility will not leave you alone, and it is estimated that it is difficult to find a young man who is as respectful as the young man talking to his grandfather.

How can a person who is not filial have any respect! The old grandmother has been thinking about this thing all the time.

The old grandmother walked slowly around the field, looking around as she went. The family looked at the grandmother in the house, and they knew who she was waiting for. It's just that everyone has forgotten the Chongyang covenant between the grandmother and Li Xiaojun.

Yang Yuanqiang also forgot about his mother and Li Xiaojun's 'Chongyang Covenant', and watched his mother spin around on the field upstairs, and the anger in his heart was bubbling up.

What Yang Yuanqiang has never forgotten in his heart is the heirloom treasure in Peng Xiaojuan's hand, and he doesn't know where Yang Yuanqiang knew that his mother's hand had a set of medical skills that was invaluable, so he often listened to the things of his grandmother's house.

Until now, Peng Xiaojuan's grandmother has not admitted a word that she has any heirlooms.

"Mom, what are you looking at here!" Peng Xiaojuan's second son, Yang Yuansheng, received a call from his grandmother saying that he wanted to hand over something very important to a young man, so he took his wife and two daughters back to his hometown.

Yang Yuansheng is more filial, although his company is a group company, but Yang Yuansheng has never had his own mother It is impossible to have everything he has today.

"Yuansheng, don't complain about my mother, call you back from Sunan Province, thousands of miles away!" Peng Xiaojuan heard Yang Yuan call herself, and looked back at her son and daughter-in-law and two good granddaughters.

"Mom, what are you talking about? We are not by your side every day, where am I and you are not used to it, if you have something to tell me not to come back, am I still human?" Yang Yuansheng said with a respectful face standing behind his grandmother Peng Xiaojuan.

"Mother-in-law (grandma), the original is right, we should come back, there can be no resentment, the two children really miss grandma, don't think about anything!" Yang Yuansheng's wife is also a child of a big family, and she has accepted three obedience and four virtues since she was a child.

"Grandma, grandma, why don't we just stay at home with you for a while!" The two granddaughters ran to the front with a pair of big eyes, holding Peng Xiaojuan's hand left and right.

"Hey, grandma is old, how dare you ask your good granddaughter to stay with our old woman, besides, aren't you two in the third year of high school, and you two are graduating from college in half a semester. Peng Xiaojuan only showed a wrinkled smile at this time, smiling happily.

Yang Yuansheng and Wu Yuanyuan also looked at each other and smiled, and they were also very comforted in their hearts, their two daughters were really sensible.

"Let's go in!" The old lady Peng Xiaojuan saw that her eldest son saw that her brother did not come out and called her younger son Yang Yuansheng to sit in the house, and she was even more determined to give Li Xiaojun what she had passed down for hundreds of years.

"I don't know when the person you said will come, let's wait outside, the eldest brother and sister-in-law should be unhappy for a while. Yang Yuansheng knew what his mother meant, Yang Yuansheng had never come to this place where he was born and raised when he came back, the reason is that everything here has nothing to do with him at all.

"There's no hurry, it's always there when it's time to show up. Let's go in! I'm going to see who's going to do it. Son, don't underestimate your mother! Today I have made an appointment with a lot of people, and they are all characters with heads and faces. ā€

Peng Xiaojuan saw that her youngest son really didn't want to be unhappy with her eldest brother. In fact, the two brothers have long been unhappy, after the eldest brother Yang Yuanqiang knew that his brother had opened a big company and made a lot of money, the two discussed every day how much money Yang Yuansheng should give them to be reasonable.

Later, he really told Yang Yuansheng about this idea, and Yang Yuansheng almost fainted at that time, and even asked for one million. But just when Yang Yuansheng and his family were discussing how to buy this brotherhood for money, sister-in-law Luo Hongyan suddenly called Yang Yuansheng and changed her words and said that it was 10 million, and Yang Yuansheng was really angry.

Later, the matter was not over, but Yang Yuansheng still gave his eldest brother Yang Yuanqiang a million. One million is an astronomical amount for a family, but when it comes to Yang Yuanqiang's family, it is not much money.

The money went into Yang Yuanqiang's hands, and he divided 100,000 yuan and 800,000 yuan for his two sons, and he went to buy a modern automobile off-road vehicle for 200,000 yuan.

The remaining five or six hundred thousand yuan were basically done by Yang Yuansheng and his family day and night, and the rest bought a 50 yuan cotton jacket for his old mother, and Peng Xiaojuan has not worn the cotton jacket so far. It's always on the wall.

"Okay! Mom. Yang Yuansheng had no choice but to listen to his mother's words and walked into Yang Yuanqiang's house with his wife and daughter. It's not exactly Yang Yuanqiang's family, it's Yang Yuansheng who thinks it's all given by his parents and lives with his mother is a matter of course.

In this way, it slowly became Yang Yuanqiang's.

"Let's all have a meeting, and I want to talk to you about something today, because we have a few books in our family, which have been passed down by our ancestors. ā€

"These things have nothing to do with your Yang family. It's something inherited from my own mother's family, Yuan Qiang and Luo Hongyan have never been able to figure it out, so today I will explain the ins and outs of the matter clearly. ā€

Peng Xiaojuan felt that she had told the secret she had kept for decades, as if the stone on her heart had been removed, she was a lot more relaxed, and at the same time, her expression was also very relaxed.

As soon as the words fell, everyone began to chatter, and everyone wanted to know what kind of books these books were and they were mysterious.

"Sister, why didn't my father give me this thing in the first place?" Peng Xiaojuan's brother Peng Qinghua is over seventy years old this year, and he is very interested in wanting to know what his family's ancestors have inherited.

"If it were for you! Our Peng family would have been extinct a long time ago! Maybe you would have already gone to see your father. Peng Xiaojuan knew how much her brother wanted this thing, but she also knew that this thing was a disaster.

"Sister, then why didn't you give it to us? Only one person for you?" Peng Xiaojuan's sister Peng Xiaofeng on the side also asked curiously.

"Hey, this is fate, it's not you who you want to get and can't get, it's your push that can't be pushed off. Sister, don't you know that you're still a teacher?"

There is also the village party secretary of Jiangwan Village, Shi Chao, the director of the Tianba Town Police Station, Shi Chao is of course not handcuffed, Li Xiaojun blew on the handcuffs, and the handcuffs automatically popped off.

"You don't have to fight, I'll show it to everyone, right? I haven't opened it to see it, but it's okay to see it, and if anything bad happens, I have nothing to do with the old woman. Peng Xiaojuan knew that if she didn't take it out today, she probably wouldn't be good, and she didn't know what these books looked like.

I also want to know what kind of book it is, if I hadn't met Li Xiaojun, I still didn't have the idea of taking it out.

When my mother gave herself, she only said one sentence, that is: "A virtuous person will be safe when he gets it." ā€

Peng Xiaojuan stood up and walked into her room to get the small wooden box that she had treasured for decades and had never seen the sun at all.

Soon, Peng Xiaojuan walked out with an inconspicuous small package.

A seemingly inconspicuous piece of linen wrapped around a rectangular shape, which should be a box from the outside.

Peng Xiaojuan took the box to the hall and gently placed the linen-wrapped box on the table of the Eight Immortals.

A layer of linen cloth was gently unraveled, and what appeared inside was a picture embroidered with mountains and rivers, wrapping a small box.

This layer of wrapping is made of silk scarves. Generally, the silk scarf does not have such a large area as the area that wraps this small box.

This silk scarf is about 60 centimeters square, and depending on the texture of the scarf, it is not very valuable to speak of.

However, the transparency of this square scarf is not an ordinary square scarf that can be seen everywhere. If you look at the square scarf in detail, you will find that there are several Juanxiu fonts engraved in the lower right corner of the square scarf.