Chapter 11: The Magical Wooden Box

"It's really evil, I, Shen Jibin, have always been loyal and friendly, I never thought that I would give birth to such a vicious daughter as you, see if I don't kill you today."

Shen Jibin raised his leg and made a gesture to continue kicking.

Song Lian, who had just recovered a little, got up and pounced on her daughter,

He cried miserably, "Master, don't beat the child, if you want to beat me......

Where is Xiang'er like you said, today's first painting suffered from this situation,

Our Xiang'er must not have done it on purpose,

Besides, didn't the first painting come back safely?

Between children, just apologize, why should the master be so angry?

If the master still wants to beat my Xiang'er, it is better to kill me first! ”

"Dad, I was wrong, I was wrong, I didn't mean to!" The few sentences drawn by Shen Chu just now exposed all of Shen Yingxiang's evil deeds, and she couldn't even explain it, so she could only cry and confess her guilt to her father.

This fool usually can't speak clearly, but now when he complains, he is so sharp-tongued.

Shen Chuhua didn't intercede for their slut mother-daughter duo.

Seeing that the goal had been achieved, she took Steward Wu to the kitchen to get her food, and let the family turn the world upside down.

In the back kitchen,

Steward Wu used the spine broth left over from dinner to draw a bowl of noodles for Shen Chu.

Shen Chuhua eats meat and noodles, although the eating is embarrassing, but it is very cute.

Steward Wu looked at her with a kind smile on the side, "Miss Chuhua, this time, you are so powerful, you actually made those foxes at home suffer." ”

Shen Chuhua smiled stupidly while eating.

After filling his stomach, Shen Chuhua returned to the original owner's bedroom, the third room on the right hand side of the second floor.

The children are in the room on the right side of the row.

Shen Chuhua was originally in the first bedroom on the right-hand side, which had the best lighting and the most spacious.

After the uncle's family moved in, they said that the room was suitable for their eldest son Shen Tuo, so they let Shen Chuhua move to the smallest bedroom that was originally a utility room remodel.

Push open the door and walk into the bedroom.

All the furniture is old-fashioned, with tables and chairs in dark red camphor wood, and a carved bed.

The lotus pink brocade futon looks soft and comfortable.

This bedroom is a little small, but it's not bad.

Shen Chuhua vigilantly locked the doors and windows one after another, and sat down in front of the humble dresser.

Shen Chu's painting in the mirror, the 18-year-old beautiful face, was slightly embarrassed because of the heavy makeup that was smeared.

But under the cover of this heavy makeup, this pretty and charming face is exactly the same as before her rebirth, only more youthful and delicate.

Shen Chuhua couldn't help but sigh, it was really amazing, he would be reborn.

Leaning forward, she wanted to see herself.

Suddenly, it seemed as if his foot had kicked something hard.

Look down.

I saw an ancient chest of dark brown pear blossom wood quietly at her feet.

The wooden crate was carved with strange runic images, and the golden locks shone brightly.

Ah, isn't this the wooden box she brought with her since she was a child before she was reborn?

Shen Chuhua was an orphan in her previous life, she grew up in an orphanage, and this treasure chest has been with her since she was a child, and the dean who adopted her said that she was put in this box when she was a child and sent to the door of the orphanage, and there was a jade pendant inlaid with gold in this box at that time.

Later, when he grew up little by little, Shen Chuhua put the things he liked in this treasure chest along with the jade pendant.

After the age of 8, she was sent to the compound to learn kung fu and receive training, and she always carried this box.

Unexpectedly, after his death, he was reborn, and this treasure chest actually followed.