Xu Jinxiu said to her daughter with a smile again.

By the way, she thought of something, she put her sister down, and then walked to the side of the cabinet, and then took out a key from her neck, and opened the cabinet door, here is the belongings she saved this month, there are some broken disputes, and some copper plates, although now it is said that her handkerchief can be sold for one or two silver, but in the end, it is less than ten taels of silver in her hands, and it is still under the condition that she cannot be sick or lazy.

She has worked hard in the past few months, and when she finishes paying off the silver of the house, she can not be so busy, and she can easily earn fifteen taels of silver in a month.

At that time, the three of them, mother and son, really had a good life.

In addition to the silver, there was also a very fine wooden box in the cabinet.

This was given to her by Mrs. Nalajan when she left there, and after she came out of there, she never opened it, and she was thinking at the time, until she settled down, after all, she was in a hurry to leave, and she didn't mean to open it, and then she moved to this house, and the shopkeeper Cui was also urging the embroidery to be tight, so she was always very busy, and she forgot about it.

If it weren't for the fact that my sister mentioned the brand lady just now, she didn't know when she would have remembered that she still had such a thing.

She took the wooden box out.

"Mother, fragrant."

My sister closed her eyes and smelled it from time to time, it was really fragrant.

"Well, it's incense."

Xu Jinxiu took the wooden box to his sister and asked her sister to smell it again, is it this incense?

My sister leaned over her little head, and her little nose also moved, and then nodded vigorously, "Mother, it's this fragrant." ”

"It's woody."

Xu Jinxiu put down the wooden box, hugged her daughter to the ondol, and asked her to sit down, this is the sister's.

As she spoke, she picked up the wooden box, put it on the table, and then opened it, and inside was a small gold lock, and she took out the golden lock, and her fingers were rubbing the handwriting on it.

Plain.

"She gave it to you."

Xu Jinjiao hung the gold lock on his daughter's neck, "It is said that gold can crush life, and our sister can grow up safely with it." ”

My sister touched the golden lock hanging above her neck, and then laughed innocently.

And she tilted her head, and now she can still remember what that sister looks like, and as long as her sister comes back, she will definitely be able to recognize her sister, but it's a pity, it's still too young, and when she grows up, she can't recognize that person.

At that time, there were already vicissitudes of life, and things were wrong.

In a small town a few miles away, Shen Qingci was sitting in a living room, she was still dressed like before, wearing coarse cloth clothes, her complexion was slightly dark, her eyebrows were a little thick, she didn't have the grace of a woman at all, and her lips were lighter than others.

So no matter what, she is just an ordinary village girl, and the difference is that her eyes are very dark and bright, but they are frozen in snow and frost.

It's like a smile, and there is no trace of laughter.

At this time, she was eating a steamed bun, and there was a plate of pickles on the table, as well as a pot of tea.

She ate the steamed buns, and she didn't feel anything wrong, as if these white-flour steamed buns were originally delicacies from the mountains and seas, and this plate of pickles was the only dish on her table.

Suddenly, the steamed bun she was holding in her hand was also suddenly, and then she ate her steamed bun casually.