I've been busy these days, at home, in hospitals, in research labs, I feel like a spinning top that keeps being whipped, and I can't stop at all.

There are some things that I keep in my heart, and I don't have time to think deeply, and I don't dare to think deeply.

Before the memorial event, lawyer Xing took the initiative to contact her, saying that he had already contacted the Cultural Relics Bureau, and that he would send experts to Zhang's house to take away the cultural relics in person.

Although my grandfather said that he donated it for free, the Cultural Relics Bureau said that he would still give the Zhang family some compensation, or rewards.

If this is the case, the incident will inevitably alarm the media. Because as far as the Cultural Relics Bureau is concerned, on the one hand, it gives certain rewards or compensation to individuals who donate cultural relics without compensation, and it is definitely a good publicity to report it, and they will not let go of this opportunity easily.

But according to his grandfather's character, he didn't tell the secret until he was dying, and naturally he didn't want to publicize it.

Originally, it was a matter of "merit in the present generation, benefit in the future", but because of the consideration of interests, it went against the old man's original intention, and as a person who was still somewhat involved in this matter, Chunxiao did not have the power to make a direct decision.

Everything depends on the decision of the eldest uncle and the second uncle of the Zhang family, because they are the sons of their grandfather, and all matters directly related to their grandfather will be decided by them in the future.

Today, Zhang Caiwei and Li Tangchuan went to the Zhang family's mansion, and the main discussion was about this matter. They haven't come back yet, and there are differences of opinion and no consensus has been reached.

It wasn't until noon the next day that Zhang Caiwei and Li Tangchuan came back, and told Na Chunxiao the result of their discussion as soon as possible.

"Your eldest and second uncle have decided to agree to the proposal of the Cultural Relics Bureau. First, this is a positive report, if more people are willing to dedicate precious cultural relics to the country, it is also a good thing for the protection of cultural relics; Second, it is also for the sake of our family's future. Your Brother Jiashu has never been able to rise all these years. The news of the donation of cultural relics is also good for his future. ”

Brother Jiashu is Zhang Jiashu, the son of the uncle of the Zhang family, and the eldest of the younger generation of the Zhang family.

Zhang's grandfather has never wanted his children and grandchildren to use his strength to work and live, but in the end, he still needs his shade to go smoothly.

For no reason, Chunxiao's heart was blocked again. I can't tell you what it's like.

Zhang Caiwei seemed to guess her mind and patted the back of her hand, "Your grandfather always said that you have to support yourself." But look at it, whether it is the Zhang family or the Li family, there are a few people who can really support themselves. Take Li Shengwei as an example, if he is just a child of an ordinary family. Even if he has extraordinary abilities. How can you have the current results at a young age? Your grandfather and father never helped him pave the way, but in fact, there was no shadow of them in every step he took. This is the reality, you can't say it's good, you can't say it's bad, it depends on what you think. ”

As soon as Zhang Caiwei finished speaking, Li Tangchuan sighed and went upstairs on crutches.

"Your father. He is not happy in his heart", Zhang Caiwei whispered: "He is afraid that one day he will leave." Our Li family will be the same as the Zhang family......"

The big tree fell, and the small sapling could not support it, and the Zhang family was no longer the original Zhang family.

Na Chunxiao soothed: "No, our Li family won't, the eldest brother is very powerful, and Yibo is also very competitive in their generation." ”

Speaking of her grandson, Zhang Caiwei thought of Yixin and Yixiu, the grandson who grew up by her side since she was a child, she couldn't think about it if she didn't see her for a day, and she didn't have the heart to talk to Na Chunxiao, so she hurriedly went upstairs to see her grandson.

Na Chunxiao also took the time to go to Zhang's house, as the supervisor of cultural relics entrusted by Zhang's grandfather, she had to count all the things before the official handover of cultural relics.

There was a notebook in the old man's study, which recorded in detail all the cultural relics he had collected and the unobtrusive cultural relics that had been donated one after another over the years.

The words were written by the old man himself, and the square brush words were just like the old man's character. That Chunxiao flipped through the pages one by one, looked at it, and the handwriting in front of her became blurred.

Everything in the study was so familiar, she could even recall the first time she came to this study and talked to the old man. Everything seemed to have happened yesterday, but in the blink of an eye, the amiable old man was no longer there, and the books soaked in ink and paper in this study had to belong to another place.

She stayed at Zhang's house until dark, checked all the cultural relics against the book, and then left Zhang's house with red and swollen eyes.

In the days that followed, the television and print media reported on the Zhang family's donation of cultural relics to the state free of charge. The report directly said that it was the Zhang family who was willing to donate free of charge, not the grandfather of the Zhang family, and all the children and grandchildren of the Zhang family benefited, even if the grandfather of the Zhang family passed away, what he left behind is still benefiting his children and grandchildren.

Na Chunxiao also worked hard for several days, hundreds of cultural relics, she stared at them one by one, staring at the people and experts of the Cultural Relics Bureau to classify and place all the cultural relics, determine the whereabouts of each cultural relic, and discuss with the person in charge to check the authenticity of the cultural relics regularly.

If the real thing becomes a fake, then Chunxiao will not hesitate to take the legal route, and will definitely not tolerate anyone who tries to fake the public and private interests.

After finishing this matter, it is already April of the new year.

The grass grows and the warbler flies, everything recovers, and people take off their heavy cotton clothes and change into light and fancy clothes.

The two little ones, Yixin and Yixiu, were the most cheerful, and their clothes were light, and they ran more lightly.

The two boys followed Li Tangchuan more and more solid, Li Tangchuan took them out for a walk, found a place to sit, the two boys were in his line of sight, fell and no one helped them, they got up by themselves, and they didn't even shoot the dust on their bodies, and ran upside down.

Earlier, Na Chunxiao was busy, and he had no time or energy to pay attention to other things, but now that he has his spare time, he has more time to stay at home with his children, and he has also found some problems.

Her father-in-law Li Tangchuan has something on his mind.

Zhang Caiwei, as Li Tangchuan's pillow person, was the first to notice his strange appearance, and she didn't have anyone to tell her, so she took advantage of Na Chunxiao's time at home to tell Na Chunxiao what she was holding in her heart.

"Do you remember one day a year ago, when you drove home, I came back with your dad and Yixin Yixiu, and your dad was in a very bad mood?"

That Chunxiao nodded, she still had an impression of this.

"Since then, he has always been preoccupied, and he doesn't say anything when I ask him. Later, it was your grandfather's business, and it was much better when he was busy, but after he was free, it was the same again. I'm worried about it, he's not in good health, I'm afraid he's holding back something. Zhang Caiwei said worriedly. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for your support, thank you for your thanks~ Boom, I went to bed early last night, I didn't stay up late to buy it, but I couldn't buy anything in the shopping cart when I got up in the morning! If you can't have a shopping carnival today, you can only have Singles' Day...... Why, I wish all the single relatives to grab what they want to buy~~~~