Chapter 343: Trophies?
Although the sweetness just now only belonged to Wen Niannian and Yu Moqin's whispers, Wen Niannian always felt that something was missing, this was not like piano music, she knew that what was missing between them was the personal admission of the childhood story.
No one knew what Wen Niannian was hiding the secret in her heart yesterday, she was actually waiting, waiting for Yu Moqin to express her true feelings and reveal everything.
But she couldn't wait, as if she only saw Yu Moqin's joy but didn't wait for his sentence I like you too.
Waiting for Yu Moqin to wash up, Wen Niannian went downstairs with him to have breakfast, the two sitting at the dining table had a tacit understanding and did not say much, eating without saying anything seemed to be their habit since childhood.
Wen Niannian broke the bread in his hand and put it in his mouth and chewed it, looking at the soy milk on the table, he didn't seem to want to drink it much today, so he got up and went to the kitchen to rummage through the cabinets.
After looking for a long time, she buried her head in the cabinet and asked Yu Moqin outside, "Yu Moqin, where is the honey at home?" ”
As soon as the words fell, a series of big movements were followed by a series of rummaging over the cabinets.
But how could Yu Moqin know where to put the honey, and the identity of a rich servant like him didn't even know how many rooms he had in his house.
This time, he had to throw the problem to Uncle Feng and let him solve it, Xu was because he couldn't solve Wen Niannian's problem, which made Yu Moqin cough apologetically, "Uh, you go and ask the housekeeper, he may know." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Wen Niannian standing helplessly at the door of the kitchen with his hands on his hips, puffing up and looking at him, "It's true, I don't know where to put things in my own house." ”
After complaining about Yu Moqin, she immediately stepped towards the second floor, and at this time, Yu Moqin was still muttering to herself in her heart, this is obviously Wen Niannian's home, no matter what she says, it seems that she is wrong......
Coming to the second floor, Wen Niannian called Uncle Feng while looking for his figure, you must know that the Yu family is so big, if she doesn't look for it while calling, she will be tired to death.
At this time, she was lucky enough to hear the sound of Uncle Feng coming from a small warehouse at the end of the corridor, and following the source of the sound, Wen Niannian walked to the door of a room that looked like it was no bigger than the rest of the toilet.
As soon as she entered, she was fascinated by the golden walls and tabletops, all four walls of this room were full of certificates as if they were inlaid with gold, and not only that, but there was also a display cabinet filled with various medals and trophies.
This is the first time Wen Niannian has walked into this room since she came to the Yu family, and she doesn't have to think about it to know that this must have been obtained by Yu Moqin since she was a child.
This is a bit exaggerated, if it weren't for seeing it with his own eyes, Wen Niannian really wouldn't believe the evaluation of Yu Moqin from outside.
"Xiao Nian?" Uncle Feng was dumbfounded when he saw Wen Niannian walking in, and he felt a little déjà vu for a moment, after all, the new maid who had come to this room before was also stunned and looked at the room full of gold.
Wen Niannian was interrupted by Uncle Feng's voice and came back to her senses, she looked at it and happened to see Uncle Feng holding a different crystal trophy in his hand, and for a moment the tail of her eyes narrowed slightly, as if she felt that this trophy was very familiar.
Taking a closer look, she asked Uncle Feng, "Uncle Feng, this trophy is..."
Uncle Feng looked in the direction of Wen Niannian's finger, and when he saw Wen Niannian's curiosity, he handed her the trophy he was wiping, "This is the award we won in the Yin Pavilion competition when Mo Shao was a child. ”
The heavy and weighty trophy was taken by Wen Niannian from Uncle Feng's hand, and she looked up to see that there was a long string of gold-plated handwriting on it.