Gu Beichen raised his eyebrows lightly: "If the needlework of the deceased aunt can't convince the Tao family's grandmother, then open the sachet, there are other things inside." ”

Hearing this, Tao Dalan hurriedly rushed over: "Come, I'll dismantle it, there are scissors here!" ”

The sachet fell into Tao Dalan's hand, Tao Dalan picked up a pair of scissors from the Mahalbis needlework basket and carefully cut a gap along the corner of the sachet, and pulled out a soft white handkerchief from it.

"This handkerchief ......"

Tao Wangsheng pointed to the handkerchief, and his eyes suddenly widened.

"Lan'er, hurry up and see if there is a camellia embroidered on the corner of that handkerchief!" The man's voice almost trembled.

Tao Dalan shook it open and saw that there was really a camellia, which was vivid, just like the camellia she wore when she was a child with a small belly pocket and small shoes.

"It's Niang, it's Niang's embroidered camellia, this is Niang's handkerchief, and it's also Niang's sachet!" Tao Dalan shouted excitedly.

"Eldest sister, there seems to be a word on the handkerchief." Tao Sixi reminded.

Tao Dalan turned it over and saw that there were a few words densely written on it.

"I recognize these words, but I don't recognize them, what are they written in?" Tao Dalan asked.

Tao Sixi glanced at it, his complexion changed, and he couldn't help but go to Gu Beichen, and saw that Gu Beichen was also looking at him, his eyes were deep and warm.

Tao Sixi's cheeks couldn't help but heat, and he turned his head, "Let Da Ming read it, he is a student, he should be recognized." ”

"Da Ming, son, hurry up and read it to the big guys!" Zhu shouted in a loud voice.

Being in the limelight is not afraid of size, and Zhu will not let go of every opportunity to be in the limelight.

Da Ming then came to the middle of the hall, glanced at a few small characters on the handkerchief, and read aloud: "Gu Tao's two surnames, a match made in heaven!" ”

"What?" The illiterate old man Tao was dumbfounded, and the dry tobacco stick in his hand fell to the ground.

The old man didn't care about picking up his precious dry tobacco stick, rushed to Tao Dalan and Daming in three steps and two times, and pulled the handkerchief and put it in front of him to take a closer look, as if he wanted to see a hole in the handkerchief.

"Master, you take it backwards, you have to look at it from this side." Da Ming reminded loudly.

Tao Laohan was stunned for a moment, then dropped the handkerchief, held it in his hand and looked at it, and muttered: "Why is this happening?" How so? When did this happen? Why don't I know? ”

Ma sat on the edge of the bed with a look of disdain: "What's all the fuss?" Isn't it just a few words! ”

"Milk, these words represent very different meanings!" Da Ming shook his head and said, releasing his knowledge in time.

"The two surnames Gu Tao are a match made in heaven, which means that our Gu family and the Tao family are destined to be the sons and daughters' families, and it is God's arrangement and matchmaking ......"

"My son is so good, he knows so much!" Zhu habitually wanted to boast again, but suddenly realized something, and quickly changed his words: "Daming, come here!" ”

Da Ming also wanted to show his knowledge, but was dragged to the back of the crowd by the Zhu family.

Here, Ma Shi spat a few mouthfuls on the ground: "What do children know about studying for a few days?" This thing can't be taken seriously! ”

"Milk, it's boring for you to play Lai Ke like this, the sachet is embroidered by my mother's own hands, and the handkerchief is also my mother's personal thing, and the camellia is on it as evidence, and the words on the handkerchief are also handwritten by my mother!"