Qin Yue and Wei Qinghua spent a total of three days to deal with all of Isa's affairs.

But since then, the two of them have never been to Isha's house again! Maybe it's not because I'm afraid, but I'm just worried about evoking too much of the warmth I once had.

"Wei Qinghua, I need you to be busy with this! I see you're pretty good at this. Qin Yue unwrapped the "baggage" that was wrapped by Wei Qinghua in layers. ”

"This is its great blessing, great life, great creation!" Wei Qinghua pointed to the azure thin-necked vase that had already exposed the mouth of the bottle.

"Wei Qinghua, how did you speak?" As she spoke, Qin Yue's voice became louder again.

"Do you know why I'm taking such good care of it?" Wei Qinghua's tone was calm without any emotion!

"Maybe it's an antique!" Qin Yue said!

In fact, long before Isha passed away, that is, before the letter was opened, Qin Yue had always thought that it was just a common ceramic vase!

So, that night, when Wei Qinghua drove her back to her residence, she casually put the ceramic vase on the back seat of Wei Qinghua's car. And it's not because she doesn't respect what Isha left behind! Instead, she felt that the back seat of the car was soft, and the ceramic vase would not be misplaced on it.

"Look at the bottom of this, the Xuande period of the Ming Dynasty!" Wei Qinghua said.

At this time, the vase had already revealed its full appearance, and Wei Qinghua turned the bottom of the vase upside down.

"My God, if this is really broken or stolen, will I be guilty of a great crime in my life?"

"It's not that it's a great crime, but maybe you won't have peace of mind in your life!"

"Well, because it's still an important trust from Isa!"

"Wei Qinghua, can I ask you for a favor?" Qin Yue then asked.

"What's the rush? You said! At this spine, I heard Qin Yue say that I hope I can do a favor. For a while, Wei Qinghua's expression also became solemn.

"You don't have to be nervous is the problem with this vase!"

"This vase?" Wei Qinghua's face was full of doubts.

"That's right, I've lived in the countryside since I was a child, I haven't been to any museums, and I haven't seen anything of the world! If you want to know a little bit of unrelated fur, it is only occasionally seen on TV that the person who used to play He Shen hosted the "Treasure Hunt" program! So, I really don't know anything about antiques. So, could you please help me get this to the museum? ”

"You say, you're going to give this vase to the museum?"

"Yes, because Isha said that she belongs to our China."

"Qin Yue, you have to think about it, according to Isha, this thing is a real thing nine times out of ten. If it's a real thing, it's worth at least hundreds of thousands or even millions! If you have this money, in China, this is a material wealth that can change your life. ”

"Wei Qinghua, do you mean you want me to keep this thing by myself?" For a moment, Qin Yue's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Yes, Isha just said that this is something that belongs to our China, and she didn't ask for it to be handed over to the museum or any department!" Wei Qinghua explained.

"Wei Qinghua, I suspect that this vase was burned during the burning of the Old Summer Palace....... Qin Yue suddenly stopped halfway through speaking. Later, she almost omitted a long period of bold plausibility speculation that she wanted to make.

"What year was the burning of the Old Summer Palace? I forgot all at once! "Maybe it's because I'm excited, or maybe it's because I'm too tired. Wei Qinghua, who was originally familiar with "Chinese History" and "World History" for a long time, actually made a short trip to the year of the burning of the Old Summer Palace.

"1860! It has been covered in both Chinese textbooks and history textbooks. Qin Yue added.

"Well, based on Isa's age, this vase should be from Isa's grandfather's generation....."

"Well, in short, according to Isa's wishes, we must bring this vase back to China!" Qin Yue suddenly interrupted Wei Qinghua's reasonable speculation!

"Do you want to give this vase to the museum?"

"Hmm!"

"Well, I'll find a way to take a picture of this vase and give it to my dad so that he can ask his friends who are doing the appraisal to help me take a look."

"Then please first, Wei Qinghua!" Qin Yue breathed a sigh of relief as if she had unloaded a big burden.

Wei Qinghua nodded, and continued to tie the azure thin-necked vase patiently and meticulously into its original appearance.

Therefore, Qin Yue handed over the vase to Wei Qinghua again.

Qin Yue, who had dealt with Isa's funeral, suddenly seemed to feel as if her heart was empty.

Although the time was the fourth day of the first lunar month of the Chinese lunar calendar, Qin Yue had no plans to go home.

In addition to the fact that she felt tired from accompanying Isha and dealing with Isa's aftermath for a while. What's more, she doesn't want to toss back and forth and spend up to tens of thousands of yuan.

So, for a while, she continued to sleep in her room except for staying in the room.

For a long time, Isa's death became a shadow that Qin Yue could not avoid no matter what.

As soon as she closed her eyes, Isa's voice, smile, and scenes from her past life came to her mind one by one. But sober reason told her that Isha was gone.

On the afternoon of the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Wei Qinghua asked Qin Yue out for lunch, and Qin Yue immediately agreed without thinking about it.

"I'm going back!" During the banquet, Wei Qinghua said inadvertently.

"When's the flight!" People who live abroad have a sensitive understanding of words such as "going home" and "going back".

"It's half past ten tonight!"

"Then I'll leave the vase to you! At the very least, it should be said that this is Isa's last wish! ”

"Well, that's what I went back for that vase! My dad's friend said that in a responsible manner, he would like to be able to see the vase in person! I'm here to ask for your opinion. See if I can take it home and let the appraiser take a look at it first. ”

"It's up to you to decide. Since then, Qin Yue herself hasn't even raised her eyelids. ”

"Qin Yue, I think, you probably misunderstood what I meant!" Wei Qinghua explained.

"No, I just trust you, the kind of unconditional trust!" Qin Yue still didn't even lift her eyelids.

"That's not the case, Qin Yue! Actually, I still hope that this vase will be returned to you for safekeeping after the identification. ”

"Wei Qinghua, are you unwilling to help with this. If you don't want to, please be able to say it clearly, I won't force it. ”

"How could I not want to? It's just that I want to be able to do what Isha wants! Of course, I will not fail to live up to your sincere trust to me. ”

"Okay, I'll leave this thing to you anyway, okay? Of course, if it's genuine, I want it to go where it's supposed to be. ”

Qin Yue felt that her words had completely and clearly expressed the meaning she wanted to express.

"Okay, I understand what you mean, Qin Yue, no matter what the result of the appraisal is, I will definitely try to get it where it should go. By the way, by the way, your mental state has not been particularly good lately, are you too tired, pay more attention to conditioning. ”

"Thanks, I'll take notice!"

It was only for a moment that Qin Yue raised her head and smiled at Wei Qinghua.

The two dark circles as big as walnuts around her eyes made Wei Qinghua feel pain in her eyes.

According to her mother Jiang Cuilian's words, this time the eldest daughter went home for the New Year, and there were no moths.

Similarly, according to his own schedule, Qin Yang also generously gave himself a week to spend at home with his mother.

Although he was tormented by jet lag, eating the firewood rice made by his mother, Qin Yang's heart felt extremely steady.

So, the idea of going home earlier once again inexplicably came to her heart.

There are clear water and green mountains in the hometown, as well as simple villagers. Walking by, there will be people smiling and saying hello.

This is similar to Los Angeles and New York in the United States, or London in the United Kingdom, or even the city of Guancheng in China. In the city, when you look up, there are always people who can't see the edge of the city. Those people are all unfamiliar faces, and very few people will take the initiative to greet you. You won't even want to say hello to them.

However, among those rows of high-rise buildings, none of them really belong to themselves.

The glitz and glitz of the world, leaving a person with endless loneliness after all.

Although it was a little hard, the days were still comfortable after all, Qin Yang thought to himself.

"Mom, there are so many mountains and rivers at home, I don't want to go back!" Qin Yang joked with his mother.

"Then don't go back, I can cook for you every day at home!" Mother said happily.

"Mom, I'm kidding you, I still need to go back to work!" Qinyang Road.

At that moment, the mother's face showed a slightly sad and disappointed expression.

Similarly, during those days at home, his mother was also concerned about Qin Yang's marriage over and over again.

Although Qin Yang has an official boyfriend: Jack from Los Angeles, USA.

But she knew that her mother, who lived in the countryside as a child, would never accept that she had a foreign boyfriend under any circumstances.

In my mother's consciousness, those foreigners are all big villains who bully us Chinese.

Therefore, Qin Yang simply told his mother that he was still single.

"Girl, your boss is not small, it's time to think about your life's events." At dinner that day, my mother sandwiched a piece of braised pork ribs into Qin Yang's bowl and chattered.

"Mom, I'm working in the U.S. now, and it's all American. You say, I can't find you a foreigner son-in-law! As soon as he finished speaking excitedly, Qin Yang suddenly felt that he regretted what he said.

But maybe life is like this, everything that is destined is still doomed after all, and no one can avoid it.

While regretting that he had said the wrong thing, Qin Yang suddenly found that his mobile phone on the small table and stool began to vibrate with an incoming call.

So, Qin Yang put down the dishes and chopsticks and stood up, and walked towards the mobile phone of being himself.