Sending off Old Man Liu, he didn't see the other party, Zhang Guoqing smiled. This old man is a ghost, and he needs to stock up on food now. He's really an understanding person.

Before he saw the living room, he had already heard Zhou Jiao educating the children.

"Forget it, my son knows it's wrong. Right, son? In the future, other people's things must be agreed to before they can be moved, you know? ”

"Grandpa said to Dad. I heard that. ”

Zhang Guoqing squatted in front of Ping An when he heard this, and touched him, "You are still young and don't understand." He wanted his father to exchange the lot of food at home with him. Dad can't let Ping An and Mom go hungry, can he? If Dad doesn't agree, he has to pay it back to Grandpa. ”

Ping An reluctantly handed him the box, "Dad will return it to the old man." I don't want it. ”

Zhang Guoqing laughed, "Really obedient." This time, the old man said to send the box to Ping'an, you put it away. You can't ask for other people's things when you remember them later. ”

Zhou Jiao was beside her, and she only shook her head, "I don't know if this box is clean or not, I'll wash it first and play with Ping'an." ”

"No, I don't. You accompany the child, and I will wash. What is so strange about this broken bird, you can still get my son's blue eyes. It's weird. Last time, the music box was so fun, he didn't rush to ask for it. After speaking, Zhang Guoqing picked up the box and looked at it, and was about to turn around and walk out......

"Daddy, it's not a broken bird. He can sing. ”

Zhang Guoqing immediately looked at the box in his hand, "Son, did you hear it sing?" ”

Zhou Jiao's face turned pale immediately when she saw him, knowing that he was thinking too much. She knew the children she taught, and it was estimated that the phoenix raised his head, and he felt that he wanted to sing.

Sure enough, Ping An learned the posture of the phoenix, and raised his head very high, didn't he just want to sing?

Zhang Guoqing exhaled and patted his heart, it really scared him to death. I also thought why the fantasy thing happened. Since there was space, he found that there were some things in this world that could no longer be inferred by common sense.

This startle made Zhou Jiao blind, and personally brought water, signaling that he could put the box in.

Zhang Guoqing smiled and shook his head, it was about his son who had to make him pay attention to it.

He lowered the box into the water, and soon, he reached out and looked at the whole box with a very serious face—it was really ordinary wood.

Unbelievingly, he threw himself into the water again.

Zhou Jiao stepped forward curiously and shook her head. Nothing out of the ordinary!

Zhang Guoqing picked up the box again, tapped it on all sides with his fingers, and found that it was still normal. He frowned tightly and crouched to the side in deep thought.

At this moment, Zhou Jiao knew that there must be something abnormal. She hurried closer to him and looked at the wooden box. After a while, I didn't find anything abnormal, wasn't it just a box?

She looked at Ping An uneasily, and couldn't help laughing when she saw him staring at the two of them with wide eyes.

"Jiaojiao, don't laugh yet. Can you help me think about it, what kind of wood has a bubble sound when it is put in the water? ”

Zhou Jiao immediately restrained her smile, took the box, and shook her head, "Do you hear the sound of bubbles?" Could it be that the rain outside is misheard? You try again. ”

Zhang Guoqing motioned for her to put her in the water.

Now he couldn't even sit still, so he ran over and squatted next to them. The child couldn't read it, thought they were playing a game together, and giggled happily.

Zhang Guoqing motioned to him to stop talking, lowered his head and listened carefully, and found that there was a real voice, and he didn't hear it wrong at all.

This time he didn't hesitate to take it out, wipe it clean with a cloth, and put it on the coffee table.

"Ping, can Dad want to take it apart?"

"I want birds."

"Birds will. Dad, be careful. Don't cry when the box is broken, right? ”

Zhou Jiao couldn't see that he was doing things slowly, "Take it apart and put it back together." You can't pretend to find the second brother, don't you. ”

Zhang Guoqing's eyes lit up, he returned to the cabinet, took out the dagger, and after a while, the entire box was violently dismantled by him. He observed piece by piece, and finally found an anomaly.

Scraping off the resin and removing the glue, I saw a black hole as thick as a nail appearing inside. He was so happy that he immediately raised his head and looked at Zhou Jiao proudly.

Seeing this, Zhou Jiao took out a handful of small tweezers and handed it to him.

After a while, Zhang Guoqing pulled out a piece of silk with small tweezers. He wiped his hands clean, picked up the silk, and found that it was a painting the size of half a handkerchief when it was unfolded.

Zhang Guoqing handed the painting to Zhou Jiao, rubbed his numb legs, picked up his son, and pulled Zhou Jiao back to the bedroom. After thinking about it, he was not at ease, so he went out to clean up and picked up the wooden chips of the whole box with a handkerchief. This box will be restored to its original state, who knows if Old Man Liu will return it on a whim.

On the kang in the master bedroom, Zhou Jiao put the painting on the kang table. She couldn't see where the painting was. But this hand is very good, and it also uses valuable silk, so there must be a secret.

Zhang Guoqing came in and looked at it a few times, "The painting is hidden first." I can already guess where and who painted it. ”

Zhou Jiao put it away, hugged her son and looked at Zhang Guoqing.

Zhang Guoqing frowned slightly, he looked at Ping'an, and said in a low voice: "Son, when others ask you about the box, don't tell others, you know?" ”

Ping An blinked and nodded.

"If you say that, you will never see your parents again, and many people will come to our house to grab things."

Zhou Jiao saw that the child kept nodding and touched his head, "Don't say it, the more you talk about it, the more serious it gets, be careful to scare the child." We are so safe that if we don't tell anyone, we won't tell anyone. ”

"Well, I didn't even tell my grandparents."

Zhou Jiao glanced at Zhang Guoqing and asked him not to talk about it yet. She went outside to bring a bowl of milk, fed the child to drink, and coaxed him to take a nap.

Zhang Guoqing leaned on the kang, holding a book, and looked at the mother and son absentmindedly. I secretly wondered how things could come to Old Man Liu. He was secretly glad that he had rejected the old man just now. It seems that Wang Million had an accident at that time, and there was still some inside story behind the scenes.

Zhou Jiao saw that her son was asleep and patted Zhang Guoqing.

Zhou Guoqing frowned lightly, "Jiaojiao, this matter is a little complicated. Do you remember the county seat king million. Why do you say things are in Old Man Liu's hands? ”

"Don't worry about Old Man Liu. He must not have known, or he would have given away the box? ”

"How many sons and daughters of the king are still in the world? Why are the two old people dead, and there is no movement abroad? So many family properties have moved over, so it's good to just change your identity and go back to China to take a look. ”

Zhou Jiao chuckled, "How do you know they didn't come back?" Maybe they came back secretly a long time ago. Well, don't think about these things that have nothing to do with us. Tell me what this picture means. ”

Zhang Guoqing felt a lot more relieved when she said this, and said with a smile: "This picture is probably the treasure map of the Wang family that those people used to find." This painting should have been painted by Madame Wang herself. I've taken you to this place, not far from the Mid-Levels Taoist Temple. In the past, there was a legend that Wang Million liked to go to the Taoist temple to tell fortunes. ”

Zhou Jiao pondered for a while, "Whether it's a treasure map or not, let's take a look." Someone is destined to get it. If you guess correctly, this picture should have been left to the descendants of the Wang family, and it was lost somehow. We don't look for it, and neither can the Wang family. ”

Zhang Guoqing smiled and nodded, "Okay." You may be disappointed, though. The Wang family's property has long been transferred, and there is nothing good about staying in the country. ”

Zhou Jiao didn't mind. She's not short of money, she's just curious. What is it that makes the hostess so careful and secret?