Chapter 145: Missing

When Shen Jinchu came home, it was already four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and the little girl rubbed her eyes and walked into the house with a wilt.

"Why is it so late today?" Jiang Yu stopped her and asked, "Did Tian Cheng catch you and go somewhere else to play again?" ”

"Well, no," the little girl yawned slightly, "I discussed with a chef today to open a shop together, which is why I came back so late." ”

Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows, with a hint of doubt in his tone: "You? Open a store? You don't even recognize the full denomination of banknotes now, do you? ”

"I know them all!" Shen Jinchu glared at him angrily: "Don't underestimate people, I can definitely do a good job!" ”

Jiang Yu hooked his lips lightly, and said, "Old Man Xing, do you remember?" He invited you to the Antique Society, do you want to go? ”

"Antique Society?" Shen Jinchu tilted his little head, "Are you studying antiques?" ”

"Almost, there are some very authoritative historians and appraisers inside," Jiang Yu lowered his eyes and looked at the top of the girl's furry hair, "Your identity is special, if you are discovered by someone with a heart in the future, it is inevitable that there will be trouble, and the Antique Association is a good shield." ”

"I—my identity?" After Shen Jinchu understood the meaning of the man's words, she suddenly sobered up, and she was so nervous that she was a little stumbling: "I don't, I don't have any special, special identity......"

The man didn't poke her either, but just flicked her head lightly, with an obvious smile in his tone:

"Okay, I see, little liar."

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Although Shen Jinchu's interest in antiques is not as great as that of food, as an authentic An Dynasty person, she deeply feels that she has the responsibility to piece together the history that has been dismantled by the world, so as not to take ignorance as profound in future generations.

And the premise of correcting mistakes is to know where the mistakes are.

On the day he made an appointment with Xing Jingwu, Shen Jinchu wore an aqua blue cotton skirt and followed Jiang Yu into the car.

"If someone asks, you say that your parents also studied history, but they passed away very early, and you read a lot of unique classics that are not available on the market, so you know a lot of knowledge about history," Jiang Yu told her tirelessly, "Understand?" ”

Shen Jinchu nodded, looking at the delicately shaped bracelet on his hand, slightly distracted.

Jiang Yu glanced at her gaze and asked casually, "You seem to have been carrying this bracelet all the time, does it have any special meaning to you?" ”

The little girl pursed her lips and said softly, "This is a bracelet that my father and mother put on for me, and they say that this bracelet will bless me with peace in my life." ”

For so long, Shen Jinchu had never mentioned anything about his parents, as if he was deliberately avoiding something, so Jiang Yu was still a little caught off guard by the longing emotions she suddenly revealed.

“…… Do you miss them? ”

"Just a little bit of thinking," Shen Jinchu raised his hand, rubbed the water in the corner of his eyes with the back of his hand, and said in a muffled voice: "Mother said, as long as I am obedient and take good care of myself, we can always meet again one day." ”

"She said don't think about her, and don't think about the rest of the family, every time I think about it, they will be a little farther away from me," Shen Jinchu sniffed, and his tone gradually became firm, "So I have to live obediently and don't think nonsense, so that I can see them earlier." ”