Wang Xiang looked at his granddaughter with satisfaction, gestured to Tang Lian's side again, and asked with a smile: "Four girls, can you remember who this is?" ”

Fu Jun glanced at Tang Lone, and was a little hesitant for a while, not knowing whether to follow Wang Ning and call them Tang Lone's cousin, or just call them Uncle Tang.

Tang Xiao stood up and walked in front of Fu Jun, and said with a smile: "What, don't you know your Uncle Tang?" ”

Fu Jun saw that he did not call himself his cousin, and he was relieved, and immediately said with kindness: "Uncle Tang is good." ”

Tang Xiao helped her for a while, and Wang Xiang said on the side: "Sit down first." He called the book again and asked to come in and pour tea.

Tang Xiao sat down on the chair, raised his eyes and looked at Fu Jun twice, and said with some emotion: "The four girls have grown into big girls, and Uncle Tang is a little afraid to recognize each other." ”

Fu Jun made a shy look and hung his head silently. Wang Xiang said: "You and I haven't seen each other for nearly ten years, it's really like an arrow." ”

Tang Lin felt the same way, nodded and sighed: "Mr. Shan has not dared or forgotten the demeanor of the past. Ten years of ups and downs in the sea, Mr. is still free and easy, but the loneliness is cheesy. ”

Wang Xiang laughed, raised his hand and stroked his slightly white hair and said, "In his position, he will do something." Why should Lord Tang be humble? ”

Tang Xiao also laughed when he heard this.

In a short time, Shuwen had already poured the tea, retreated lightly, and closed the door.

When Wang Xiang saw it, he said with a straight face: "Since the four girls are here, let's talk about the important thing first." ”

Seeing Wang Xiang talking about business, he also said to Fu Jun with a decent color: "Fourth girl, Uncle Tang is here this time, but he has something to ask you." ”

Fu Jun has long known that today's meeting is definitely not a meeting of relatives and friends of the deceased, and there must be something important. At this time, seeing that Tang Lin had picked up the conversation, he also opened a pair of clear eyes, looked at Tang Lin and said, "Uncle Tang, please ask, the younger generation knows everything." ”

Tang Lin smiled. He said in a harmonious voice: "Since you call me uncle, why do you call yourself a junior, and you have a part." ”

Fu Jun hurriedly changed his words: "Yes, my niece obeys." ”

Wang Xiang saw this scene. My heart was a little relieved.

This Tang Xiao obviously likes Fu Jun a lot, and treats her as a niece, so it's good, and he won't always ask his granddaughter to show up in the future.

Tang Lin leaned over and picked up a coarse cloth towel from the bookcase and opened the cloth towel. Revealing a golden hairpin inside, he handed the cloth towel to Fu Jun along with the golden hairpin, and asked in a harmonious voice: "Four girls, do you know this hairpin?" ”

As soon as Fu Jun saw this hairpin, his heart tightened. The scene of the Lantern Festival on the Shangyuan Festival four years ago immediately appeared in her mind.

This golden hairpin is the one she threw in Wazi Lane in the South Building.

Fu Jun immediately nodded and said, "My niece knows it." This is the golden hairpin thrown out by my niece on the night of the Shangyuan Festival four years ago. ”

Although he was prepared in his heart, when he really heard Fu Jun's answer, Wang Xiang was still a little frightened. He couldn't help but ask: "Four girls, you can read carefully." Is this hairpin really yours? ”

Fu Jun picked up the cloth towel with both hands, stared at the golden hairpin and identified it carefully, and then said affirmatively: "If you go back to your grandfather, this is the hairpin that her granddaughter lost." The golden skein on the hairpin was twisted for a total of 12 turns, but the head of the hairpin was only twisted for 11 turns, and the tail of the hairpin was engraved with the word 'Fu', which the granddaughter remembered, and couldn't be wrong. ”

This golden hairpin was made four years ago for the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it was taken from the Pingnan Hou Mansion Gongzhong, and the girls in the house each had one. When Fu Jun laid down the suspicious formation. The jewelry thrown out is not randomly selected, but specially found jewelry with a watch or mark, easy to find afterwards, and at the same time will not involve your own **.

Seeing that Fu Jun said in great detail, Wang Xiang walked over and looked at the hairpin with Tang Xiao in the light. Tang Lin also stretched out his hand and lit the number of revolutions of the golden skein.

Seeing Tang Lone's fingers fall on the hairpin, Fu Jun almost stopped him. How can such evidence be touched with a finger? Fingerprints will be left.

Fortunately, she reacted in time, stopped her words, and laughed a little for a while. Where did the fingerprint identification come from in the Han Dynasty? She was so stunned.

After Tang Xiao counted it, he couldn't help but be impressed when he saw that the number of the golden stranded silk was consistent with what Fu Jun said. Looking at Fu Jun and sighing: "I knew that the four girls had a superb memory, but I didn't think that they could even remember these so clearly, it's really ......."

At this point, he didn't know what to say, so he could only stroke his short beard and nod his head.

Wang Xiang's mood at this time was a little complicated.

Fu Jun is so smart, he is happy as an elder. However, since this hairpin has been determined to have been thrown by Fu Jun back then, the follow-up will inevitably be pulled to his granddaughter's head, and there is also a holy oracle, even if he wants to help Fu Jun push it, he can't push it off. Thinking of this, the little joy in his heart was long gone, and the rest was all worry.

Tang Lin looked at Wang Xiang, saw the other party's depressed face, and knew what was on his mind, so he coughed, wrapped the hairpin and put it back on the table, and then looked at Fu Jun and said softly: "Four girls, think about it carefully, after you threw away the hairpin, did you see someone picking it up?" ”

Fu Jun thought for a moment and shook his head and said, "My niece didn't see anyone picking it up." ”

At that time, she only saw someone on the ladder holding beaded flowers to talk to the big-eyed man, but she did not see the golden hairpin.

Tang Lin also knew that this question was asked in vain. With Fu Jun's memory, it is impossible to see it and forget it.

Tang Lin nodded and said, "I think it's the same." It's just that in this way, it's hard to say who picked up your hairpin. At this point, he stopped talking, stared blankly at a certain place in the study, and fell into deep thought.

Fu Jun knew that he must have something to say, so he didn't speak, only opened a pair of dark eyes, and looked at Tang Lin quietly.

Sure enough, after Tang Xiao groaned slightly, he continued: "According to our speculation, there are three possibilities for this person who picks up hairpins. The first is the one who found the pearl flower. It is likely that he found the golden hairpin and the pearl flower together at that time, but when he saw that the hairpin was valuable, he became greedy, secretly hid it, and only took the pearl flower to the big and small eyed man to show it, and used it to make a difference. ”

Wang Xiang nodded and said, "This is very true. ”

Tang Xiao said again: "This second possibility is the Qian Bao who escaped. According to your recollection, when you look into the alley after you have hid, the Qian Bao is gone. Presumably he was in a hurry, and the direction he chose happened to be the alley where you threw the hairpin, and occasionally saw the golden hairpin on the ground, so he picked it up. Because the moonlight was unknown that night and the light was not good, the pearl flower was probably not seen by him. Later, the group of big-eyed men searched carefully all the way, but they found Zhuhua. ”

His analysis can be described as very detailed and logically reasonable, Fu Jun couldn't help but nod and said, "What Uncle Tang said is really penetrating. Then he asked, "What about the third possibility?" ”

Tang Lin said: "The third possibility is that the hairpin was picked up by a passerby." At this point, he frowned.

If it is the third possibility, then the case has a lot more accidents, but I am afraid that it will be more difficult to investigate. (To be continued.) )