A box, sure enough, there is a box, Qin Jian stood quietly in front of the box, and before he opened it, he already felt a breath coming to his heart, it was a kind of warmth, which was left by his mother, and it was impossible for others to feel it.

Qin Jian slowly bent down and gently stroked the box, looking at it like that, if only one painting was contained, it seemed to be a little big, then what else would be inside? Qin Jian couldn't help but have some expectations, he really wanted to know how many things his mother had left him, and the first thing he thought of was actually his Qin family's Ten Jue Beads, it was simply a divine dragon that could not see the end.

Now there is news in nine of the ten jue beads, but there is no news about the beads of the Qin family, and people will not believe it at all when this matter is spread, they all have to say that he Qin Jian is deceiving people, but God knows, he really just hasn't seen the beads, if he did, he would have opened them a long time ago, I heard that the beads of their family are also a very magical storage zài, and the ancestors of their family will become the head of the nine families because of the opening of that bead.

And now Qin Jian is also very anxious, his beads, those are the beads that belong to him, now he not only can't get the beads, but he also has to be remembered every day, this is really the answer to that sentence, he can't beat the fox and provokes a commotion.

What the hell is this?

So when he saw the box, Qin Jian's first thought was the beads, he really wanted the beads too much, if there were really beads inside, it would be really good.

It is with this mood that Qin Jian also has a deep expectation for opening the box at this time, this expectation is really uncomfortable, if you get it, then it is naturally full of joy, but if you don't get it, that kind of disappointed mood, I really don't know what to say.

But no matter what mood it is, it still has to be opened after all, Qin Jian slowly opened the box at this time, and there was indeed a painting scroll inside, and a small baggage, but Qin Jian didn't open the baggage, but opened the painting scroll first, he wanted to see his mother, he really hadn't seen his mother for a long time.

When he opened the scroll, his mother's smile gradually appeared in front of Qin Jian, when he painted this painting, his mother was still Yun Ying's unmarried, and in that sweet smile, there was still a trace of childishness that did not go away, and suddenly, Qin Jian's tears could not be held back anymore.

In the past, he didn't dare to be sad, no matter how low he was, he would never let himself shed a single tear, but now he really can't help it, looking at his mother, all his grievances seem to be all in his heart at once, it's really bitter.

In the past ten years, he has really been a homeless person, without the love of his relatives, without a place for him to stop, even if he follows the master, but the master is not a blood relative, especially not able to replace his parents, others have grown up under the warm love of his mother and the strictness of his father, even if he will hate his father, but deep down he always admires his father the most, but unfortunately, this qiē is really no longer for him.

In his childhood, there was that, but in the past ten years, there has been nothing, so every time he thinks about it, his hatred for the emperor will reach a point of no return, sometimes he really wants to kill the bastard emperor, but unfortunately he has no chance, and even if he has the opportunity, it will not work, he can only help Qin Jian rehabilitate, not aggravate the Qin family's crimes.

Damn, he really hates it, he really feels that he can't do anything, even if he makes the capital like this now, and the rivers and lakes like this, even if the emperor is so angry with him that he is about to vomit blood, but so what? It's useless, it doesn't change anything for the Qin family.

Even if it's for him, it's not good, there are many things, he still has to force himself to be patient, what he wants is not to get it, he can't get anything, if he doesn't improve his cultivation, then it's really useless, but even if he improves his cultivation, what about it?

He still can't beat those people, there are really a lot, not to mention anything else, it's that Lin Qin, he can only look up now, at this time, Qin Jian couldn't help but look at the portrait of his mother, and said with tears and a wry smile: "Mother, if you are still here, will you let her bully me like that?"

The answer should be no, so when he thought of this, Qin Jian was even more sad, and tears gushed out again, he quickly put away the portrait, he really didn't dare to look at it anymore.

After putting away the portrait, Qin Jian went to see the burden, was there what he was looking forward to? Originally, he was looking forward to it, because the sadness of this burst had subsided a lot, and Qin Jian could open the burden relatively calmly at this time.

In the eye is a letter, there is a small box underneath, and a few new clothes, really new, the environment in this small hole is still good, so the picture scroll has not become wet, and there is no problem with these clothes, which makes Qin Jian feel very lucky.

Just picked up those clothes, Qin Jian's tears wet his eyes again, they were a few small clothes, children worn, to be exact, he wore them ten years ago, he could imagine that this was left by his mother, his mother was afraid that he would have no clothes to wear, so he left a few new clothes, you can imagine how much effort his mother spent sewing these clothes for him, maybe these clothes have his mother's tears and blood flowing out when he pricked his fingers.

Mother really loves him, but she may not have thought that he would grow up, how can he still wear these clothes now?

But apparently his mother also thought of these problems, Qin Jian opened the small box next to him, and saw that there were a bunch of gold leaves and a few pieces of jewelry inside, which were also kept for him, afraid that he would have no clothes to wear, afraid that he would have no money, so it can be said that his mother wanted to arrange his life for the rest of his life.

And in that letter, I think there are also some exhortations.

Qin Jian suddenly didn't dare to open the letter, his heart today had been pierced too painfully, he didn't want to add a few more scars to his painful heart, let's wait until he dared to read it, Qin Jian put the letter in his arms and pressed it tightly against his chest.