Chun Teng was silent when he heard Wu Jinyuan's words, and Liu saw Chun Teng's silence and thought that Chun Teng really didn't know if he had no way, so he became proud again.

Liu said happily: "How is it?" Don't know, right? You're a fake. If you really know, then you are my niece Xiaoying, but it's a pity~ You don't know, you're just a liar! Later, it will be sent to the yamen and locked up! ”

Wu Huanhuan took the opportunity to interject as well: "Auntie! This man has lied to us and pushed me again, and it is not enough to just lock it up! I have to let the magistrate beat her up and lock her up again! Lest anyone else follow this! It's disgusting! ”

When Li Tie heard the words of Liu and Wu Huanhuan, he only felt angry, and lowered his voice and said to Ming Shiyin: "Son, this family can really make people angry to death!" It opened the eyes of the little one. ”

Ming Shiyin rolled his eyes slowly, and then said calmly: "It's not you yet!" didn't bring more troops, and directly surrounded and suppressed them. It is torture to make His Highness here to watch these people make some. ”

Li Tie's face was slightly red, and then he was embarrassed to whisper back: "It's a small negligence, Your Highness don't be impatient, Xiao Qi went to find a helper, or it won't be long before someone comes back." When the time comes, it will be disposed of by His Royal Highness, so as to vent the evil anger. ”

Ming Shiyin looked at Chun Teng at this time, and felt a little sympathetic in his heart, probably forced to this one, and Chun Teng couldn't do anything.

Chun Teng heard Liu's arrogance and Wu Huanhuan's hateful statement, but he didn't show a lot of anger, but just let out a long sigh.

Wu Jinyuan sighed when he saw Chunteng, thinking that Chunteng didn't know and had no choice but to do it, so he said happily: "Why can't you answer?!" You're a liar! ”

Chun Teng shook his head, a pair of eyes appeared on his white face, and he said with a firm gaze: "You are wrong, I'm sorry, I happen to know." ”

When she was very young, about five years old, her father's health was already very poor. She always remembered that it was still autumn, the maple leaves all over the yard fell on the thick layer of the courtyard, the red maple leaves were as beautiful as the glow of fire, she was wearing a petite dress, lifting the skirt and stepping on the withered maple leaves with the soles of her shoes, and there was a rustling sound when she stepped down! She was very happy and tired of stepping on the fallen leaves.

Until her father, appeared behind her. She remembered that day her father was wearing a dark blue gown embroidered with eight treasure gourd dark patterns, his face was slightly haggard, but his hair was neatly combed, and he looked very clean.

"Xiaoying, Dad will take you to see something." Her father said that, holding out his broad palm toward her.

"Good!" She smiled sweetly, her round eyes turned into crescents, and she reached out and held her father's palm tightly. The big, wide palm warmly clenched her little hand, as if holding a beloved object.

The ancestral hall of the Wu family has always been very clean and quiet, usually this courtyard is guarded, and the room is not allowed to enter and exit at will, only a mute old woman, who will come every day to clean the dust on the desk and the window to ensure absolute cleanliness.

That day, her father took her into the ancestral hall, and in addition to letting the young Xiaoying kowtow to incense as usual, she also sat down for one thing. Her father took the wooden box hanging from the beam and held it in his hand.

Later, Wu Xiaoying leaned on her father's arms, bit her fingers and asked curiously: "Daddy, what's in this box?" Can you eat it? ”

Her father only patted her little brain dotingly, shook his head with a smile, handed the quaint and heavy box to her hand, and whispered, "See for yourself." ”

Wu Xiaoying's two small hands. grabbed the wooden box and broke it hard for a long time before he could barely break the box with a bang. Wu Xiaoying stared at the wooden box, blinked several times in a daze, then looked at her father again, and finally couldn't hold back her grievances and said, "Daddy, why is there nothing in it?" Did you steal the delicious food? ”

Her father just shook his head, gently picked up the wooden box, pointed his finger inside, and said, "There was nothing in it." ”

"Huh? So what does Daddy want me to see? Look at the air? Wu Xiaoying pursed her lips dissatisfiedly, and put her hands on her waist, like a little shrew.

Her father raised his hand again and pointed to the portrait of the ancestor hanging in the ancestral hall, and said slowly: "This wooden box originally said that it contained the ancestors' testaments. When I became the head of the house, I took it down and took a look at it, and found that there was nothing inside. Then I thought it was very strange, why was there nothing in it, and the heads of the family in the past said that there was a testament in it? I think it's called "turning something into nothing". In the end, everything will become nothing, vanish, and there will be no eternal remaining. The meaning of the ancestors is probably to let the younger generations learn to cherish it. Therefore, the Father thinks that this is called "cherishing". ”

"Cherish?" The young Wu Xiaoying took the empty wooden box back into her hand, looked at it again and again, and still didn't understand.

Not long after, my father died. Wu Xiaoying only understood the meaning of cherishing at that time. Maybe her father was just trying to cherish the time he spent with her when he was alive, but in the end, he still couldn't watch her grow up.

That day, Wu Xiaoying returned to the ancestral hall of the Wu family, unlike the last time she and her father went to the ancestral hall, there was a new tablet on the platform, and her father's name was written on that tablet. She raised her head and looked at the tall wooden box hanging under the beam for a long time, and she suddenly felt that the empty box should not contain "cherish"

It should be "regret", that is, all the things that have not had time to do and have not had time to achieve have turned into wordless regrets and are locked in that small wooden box.

That little box seemed to contain something that no one could get, it was like a reminder and a wake-up call.

Chun Teng reined in his emotions, stared at Wu Jinyuan fixedly, and said loudly: "In the wooden box hanging high in the ancestral hall, what is contained is conscience. ”

When Wu Jinyuan first heard this, he was stunned, and then laughed happily: "Conscience? Hahaha! Is conscience a thing? Can that fit in a box too? I can't see it and I can't touch it~ I don't know you cheap girl, so I just talk nonsense! ”

"Conscience is not a thing, but uncle, your conscience is locked in a box, and there is nothing in you!" Chunto gritted his teeth and pointed at Wu Jinyuan and scolded angrily.

"Okay, you, who's your uncle! You definitely can't answer, so you are angry and deliberately humiliate me! Come on! Catch this! Twist it to the government for investigation! Wu Jinyuan's angry eyes widened, and he pointed at Chun Teng and shouted.

"Wait! I've already answered, you just can't believe it! If you are not weak-minded, do you dare to open the wooden box in front of everyone to verify? Haruto said with no fear on his face, but became more and more determined.