Chen Wangshu listened with some mixed feelings.

Her old grandfather Chen Bei was not a heroic sacrifice at all, he became an immortal and went to another plane to live happily! This operation is comparable to that of a fairy!

As soon as he came, he could count the sixty-year-old grandmother who could flee from Tokyo City with the army to Lin'an City with a crutch, and this thousands of miles away was that Yin Du of Lin'an Mansion almost froze to death in the cold river.

She is good, not to mention that she is safe and sound, and she can return to her old business and sell red fruits to seventy.

Second, he can calculate that in the huge Lin'an City, Chen Wangshu can still find an old woman who sells red fruits, her bad husband, and is willing to accompany her to go through the small black alley on the first day of the New Year.

This algorithm is outrageous!

In the future, no matter if she Chen Wangshu is called the granddaughter of the old fairy, she will not agree!

The old grandmother has been making this red fruit for many years, and at a glance, the red steamed buns in the steamer are exactly the same size and shape, Chen Wangshu took one at random, stuffed it into his mouth, and turned his head to look at Yan Jue, "You take one too." ”

"Gotta eat it hot, it's delicious. Don't just try to break it open and look at the stick, take a bite and you can pull it out. ”

Chen Wangshu said, took out two red envelopes, and put them on the table.

Although the old grandmother was old, her body was very strong, and after a while, she came out of the house, still holding a black wooden box in her hand.

The wooden box, painted with black lacquer, was painted with many unknown patterns in gold.

"Originally, there was a layer of baggage outside, when I first came to the south, I didn't know that it was very humid here, and when it rained, there was mold, and the old man wanted to pull it out to dry, and it broke off when he pulled it. Fortunately, the box is still good. ”

As she spoke, she handed the box to Chen Wangshu, glanced at Yan Jue, and smiled happily, "The name of General Yan Xiao, my wife has also heard of it." But let the old woman see, this looks good, it will hurt people, it is important. ”

"Wangshu married a good family, and your grandfather Jiuquan learned about it, and he was relieved. The furoshiki, looking at nothing special, is only very fashionable in the capital back then, with blue wave patterns on a white background. ”

Chen Wangshu nodded, the old immortal can pinch it, and he shouldn't put any secrets on the rotten baggage.

"Grandma, I'm good-looking, right?" Chen Wangshu smiled, but he didn't see that when Grandma was young, she was a fellow believer.

Grandma nodded, "It's so good-looking, it's better than the fairy daughter in the painting." ”

Chen Wangshu winked at Yan Jue, and before he reacted helplessly, he quickly took out the note in the red fruit, and couldn't help but be happy, she raised the note in her hand, "Grandma, I won a lottery!" Good luck! ”

Grandma took the sign and looked at it, "It's really good luck, being a parent!" It seems that our little Wangshu is going to be a mother! ”

Chen Wangshu nodded indiscriminately, ordinary people didn't know her happiness.

She's not a mother, she's going to be a father! It seems that the seventh prince, Jiang Yechen, knelt and shouted that his father was decided!

As she spoke, Grandma opened a clay pot on the stove next to her, scooped a spoonful of meat sauce from it, and poured it into Chen Wangshu's red fruits. The red fruit was hollow, and the note was removed, like a small bowl.

Grandma's hand was very steady, and not a drop was spilled.

"It smells so good! Yan Jue, let's take a look at what yours is? Different signatures can get different fillings! ”

Yan Jue held the note in his hand for a moment, slowly stuffed it into his sleeve pocket, and said with a smile, "I won't tell you." I ate a lot of food, I don't need to add filling, I can't finish eating, and I waste my grandmother's mind. ”

Grandma saw a lot of people, and she didn't force it, she covered the meat sauce jar again, opened a white ceramic jar, and took out a candy ball from it.

"O old woman, I grew up looking at books. As soon as you come back for the first time, in the middle of the year, you will be given a candy to eat. It's not as good as what you have in the house, but the old man boiled it himself, you can try it. ”

Yan Jue nodded, took the candy, and put it in his mouth.

The red fruit was also eaten, the box was also taken, and there were old guests coming later, Chen Wangshu saw that his grandmother was busy, and he didn't stay long, so he said goodbye and got into the carriage with Yan Jue.

The two of them each bit a red fruit, and they looked quite festive.

"What lottery did you draw, take it out and see? If it's not good, don't take it to heart, grandma is not a god, it's just a different lot, with different fillings. ”

"I've been eating for more than ten years, and I haven't seen anyone yet, so I have a big murderer! If you smoke, it's a big loss, Grandma has a very small jar that has never been opened. I think it's for the murderer, and I don't know what kind of delicacy it is. ”

Yan Jue shook his head, "No, it's just Xiao Ji." I look at the hibiscus in the small ji, which is filled with side dishes. I don't like that, so I don't take it out. ”

Chen Wangshu sighed, he didn't care, he opened the door to do business, maybe people didn't let go of the murder sign at all.

"My grandfather is mysterious, and I don't know what is in this box." Chen Wangshu said, shaking the box, it was stuffy, and there was no shaking sound.

The box was fastened with a buckle, and in the middle of the buckle, a thin gold wire ring was worn, and with a little force, it could be broken. This thing is to prevent gentlemen, not villains.

Chen Wangshu handed the box to Yan Jue, and as soon as Yan Jue clamped his two fingers, the gold wire ring was broken.

He handed the box back to Chen Wangshu, "Open it." ”

Chen Wangshu nodded, snapped, opened the box, and saw a thick book lying inside, as well as a copper key. On the cover of the book, not a single large word is written, and it looks mysterious.

Chen Wangshu opened the book, and it was whiter than the wall, and there was not a word.

She trembled speechlessly, "My grandfather left me a notebook!" I don't know if it's a Death Note, or a wordless book from heaven! ”

"There's a letter."

Chen Wangshu trembled hard, and a yellow-skinned envelope paper fell out of the book, and it was written on the cover that Chen Wangshu Yan Jue personally opened a few words.

Chen Wangshu looked at it and his expression became solemn.

If it was before, she just sighed that Chen Bei was a Xuanmen boss, and he could pinch it. Now, it's a little creepy.

Third, he can calculate that his own granddaughter Chen Wangshu will marry Yan Jue, the son of Duke Hu Guo, in the future.

Isn't this a god, can't the author of the book think of this one?

If she hadn't crossed over, Chen Wangshu from the scholarly family and Yan Jue would not have been a person at all, not only would they not have become husband and wife, but even enemies.

She picked up the letter, steadied herself, and tore it decisively.