The grandparents and grandchildren sneakily came to the staircase of the living room, Shen Jiaxing turned the vermilion cover on the handrail three times to the left, three times to the right, and then six times to the left, only to hear the creaking sound from the bottom of the stairs, Shen Jiao followed the sound to look for the downstairs, but saw that the door of the storage room under the stairs was opened. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Grandpa, is this a dark room?"

Shen Jiao is not surprised that the Shen family has a dark room, the Shen family also has a dark room in the past, and grandpa hid all the treasures of the Shen family in the dark room, but it is a pity that the emperor's tolerance is like a dog, sniffing east and sniffing west to find the dark room.

"Yes, it's the dark room, there are good things in it, and they will be Jiaojiao in the future." Shen Jiaxing said with a smile.

That litter of white-eyed wolves, Shen Jiaxing didn't give birth to them, didn't raise them, and didn't even leave them a gold leaf.

Shen Jiao didn't care too much about the baby: "These babies can't be eaten or worn, they are all dead things, and they shouldn't be used." ”

Shen Jiaxing's body was shocked, as if he had been empowered, and his past obsession was unraveled at once, yes, even if he hid a mountain of gold and silver, what was the use?

Don't you still have to go hungry now?

even ended up being beaten and cleaned the streets!

Alas, in vain, his Shen family has lived for sixty years, but it is not as good as Jiaojiao, a nine-year-old girl, who can understand it, and his Shen family for dozens of generations, all of which can't be seen through!

Shen Jiaxing, who was enlightened because of Shen Jiao's words, looked at Shen Jiao's eyes and showed even more kindness, and pulled Shen Jiao into the dark room together, the dark room is not big, only half the size of a living room, but it is full, boxes are stacked on top of each other, and many of them are stacked with three or four, which makes Shen Jiao's heart tremble.

Shen Jiaxing opened a box, Shen Jiao only glanced at it and didn't look at it, in her previous life, she had seen more good things than the princesses of the dynasty, and her vision had already been cultivated, of course the jewelry and jade in this box were good, but they still couldn't get into her eyes.

When Shen Jiaxing saw his granddaughter's indifferent appearance, he couldn't help but sigh that his granddaughter's bearing was really not comparable to ordinary people, this was going to change to an ordinary girl, and after seeing so many jewels, how could she be so calm?

Yes, the girl of the Shen family has to have this bearing!

After counting his wealth, Shen Jiaxing couldn't help but become proud again, and boasted: "Do you know the reason why grandpa would rather hand over the big villa to the public than come to live in the small villa?" ”

Shen Jiao thought about it with her toes, and replied in a coquettish voice: "Because there is treasure in this house." ”

Shen Jiaxing happily hugged Shen Jiao and kissed again: "Jiaojiao is really a roundworm in grandpa's stomach, grandpa knows everything he wants." ”

Thinking of the disgusting appearance of the roundworm, Shen Jiao wrinkled her little face, grandpa's literary talent is still as bad as ever, and he always uses inappropriate words.

The more Shen Jiaxing thought about it, the more proud he was of his wise feat, the three holes of the cunning rabbit, he Shen Jiaxing was more than three holes, how could the blood and tears of his ancestors not inspire him, the company real estate on the surface was all brought by him to outsiders to see, and the real treasures of the Shen family were all in this dark room!

Hey!

After Shen Jiaxing had seen one box after another and was extremely satisfied, Shen Jiao used her mind to put these boxes into the jade bowl, there were a lot of things, and after she finished collecting the boxes, she felt a twitching pain in her forehead.

Afraid that Shen Jiaxing would be worried, Shen Jiaoqiang endured it and didn't say it, Shen Jiaxing thought she was sleepy, so he let her fall asleep, while he went to cook rice, scrambled eggs and steamed custard.

Shen Jiao was indeed a little unable to hold on, just lay down and fell asleep deeply, this sleep actually slept until dawn, Shen Jiaxing saw that his granddaughter was sleeping soundly, so he cooked some food by himself and ate, and also fell asleep deeply.

In the morning, Shen Jiaxing fried two bowls of fragrant egg fried rice, extravagantly put aside the eggs, sprinkled with some green onions, and served them on a porcelain-white plate.

His skills are not comparable to those of a chef in a big hotel!

Like the hungry tiger coming down the mountain, the grandfather and grandson finished eating the egg fried rice on the plate at a speed of 100 meters, and they didn't even let go of the green onions, and the plate was licked clean, clean and slippery, and they didn't even need to wash it.

"It's delicious, uh, so filling, uh!" Shen Jiao touched her little belly and burped loudly, so startled that she hurriedly reached out to cover her mouth, and smiled at Shen Jiaxing embarrassedly.

It's so embarrassing, she is so anxious that she even forgot the etiquette of chewing slowly and not making a sound, it's too vulgar!

Shen Jiaxing didn't care, his life was almost gone, and he talked about a fart rule!

After the meal was full, the street still had to be swept away, Shen Jiaxing instructed Shen Jiao, carried two corn tortillas in his arms, and swept the street with a big broom.

I haven't seen anyone who is so happy sweeping the streets in the past, which of the others is not sad and weak? I'm afraid this person is stupidly stimulated, right?

Poor place!

Shen Jiaxing didn't care about the strange eyes of the pedestrians around him, he didn't panic when he had food in his hands, he was full of confidence now!

Shen Jiao didn't go with her, Shen Jiaxing asked her to give birth to more food at home and store it in case of emergency, Shen Jiao thought so.

After locking the doors and windows, Shen Jiao began to get busy, the jade bowl was used a few times, and she could be regarded as having a little pattern, this jade bowl can change in size, as small as the size of a wine cup, and as large as a rice bowl.

That's pretty good, otherwise something the size of an egg wouldn't hold it.

One morning, Shen Jiao gave birth to a bag of rice, half a bag of flour, half a bag of corn flour, and more than a dozen eggs, and she also touched a small piece of bacon and a small piece of sausage in the cupboard.

Like a little hamster, all the raw ones are stored in the jade bowl, and only a little bit is put in the kitchen, just like the miserable appearance of being out of cooking at any time, the wealth cannot be exposed, and the ancestral training can not be forgotten at any time!

Everything was ready, Shen Jiao looked up at the sky, carried the briquette stove to the yard to make a fire, in the morning Shen Jiaxing and her roughly talked about how to start the fire, she had also used it in the frontier before, most of the frontier people use these charcoal to cook, but the appearance is a little different, the charcoal here is like a lotus root.

After a while, the wood chips burned vigorously, Shen Jiao hurriedly picked up a briquette and added it, and the broken pu fan kept fanning, and the smoke from the briquette hole choked her tears and coughed non-stop.

The quality of the charcoal here is too poor, not as good as the frontier, the fire has not come up yet, the smoke can choke people, Shen Jiao pouted and complained a few words, wiped her tears with her hand, and continued to fan the wind, you have to use this briquette stove to cook at night!

As soon as Han Qixiu came over, he saw Shen Jiao, who was black and white on his face, and with tears in his eyes, squatting on the ground to wipe his tears and leaving a black one, and then fanning a gust of wind, fanning to the end, the smoke was gone, the fire was extinguished, and his face became a flower-faced cat.

Shen Jiao looked at the briquettes in front of her and was dumbfounded, why did they go out?

Obviously, she did what her grandfather said!

Tears flowed down inexplicably, and broken briquettes also bullied her, which is not a good thing!

Han Qixiu lay on the wall and looked at the aggrieved little girl, and couldn't help grinning, what a squeamish bag who loves to cry!