Blue and white porcelain.

Jade.

Bronze.

……

Her.

It's all hers.

All of them were carried back by her one by one, and when the sun was good, she would take them out and put them on the grave to dry.

I'm afraid that they will grow hairy if they are left in the ground for too long.

Wen Qing cried as soon as she heard it.

There is also a special list in the news, with the names of some objects that have been unearthed so far.

Every time a name was pronounced, Wen Qing's cry became louder.

Yu Shisheng glanced at Ou Zhe and found that he looked as usual.

It seems that only he can hear Wen Qing crying, and it is the kind of crying that sounds very sad.

It can be seen that it is indeed very heart-wrenching.

Yu Shisheng couldn't listen to it, and his face was not very good, and he told Ou Zhe to turn off the TV. Ou Zhe didn't know what was going on, the boss must have changed his face too quickly! The cat ancestor hasn't spoken yet, and he was very excited to watch it before.

Ou Zhe glanced at the cat lying on the sofa without moving, his eyes glazed. Is this looking asleep?

Silently turn off the TV.

Yu Shisheng picked up the cat, and Wen Qing kicked him unrelentingly.

For the first time in his life, he knew what it was like for a cat to howl and cry.

Canned food can't even be coaxed.

Ou Zhe was once again messy in place like the wind.

It's really unpleasant to have only one person eating melons! Where did Guan Lie's dog man die?

Back to the man's bedroom.

Wen Qing was lying on the quilt, with four little short legs stretched, crying a sad place.

"My blue and white porcelain plates, my jade, my gold, my silver...... My Bronze...... Ahhhh......h

Halfway through crying, she suddenly remembered something and rolled over. A pair of cat's eyes were red, and he looked at Yu Shisheng with teary eyes. The hairs around the eyes were wet with tears, obscuring the view. He raised his little paw and wiped his tears.

"What are you doing standing there stupidly, go find me a container."

Looking for what?

Find a container.

What the heck.

"It's better to be bigger, otherwise you won't be able to finish it."

"What are you going to take?"

"Tears!"

Yu Shisheng directly took the cup he often drank from the table and handed it to Wen Qing.

Wen Qing glanced at it with disgust, and waved it away with one paw.

"Too small, not enough."

This cup is almost as big as her head, and she still dislikes being small.

"You use it first, I'll get it if it's not enough."

Seeing his reluctance, Wen Qing held the cup and plunged his head directly into the mouth of the water cup.

Yu Shisheng took a sharp breath and resisted the urge to beat the cat. If one day his cleanliness habit is cured in the future, then Wen Qing must be indispensable.

The crying that had stopped was directly started in the next second.

The sound of wailing echoed through the room.

Yu Shisheng felt that he was surrounded by 3D.

He stretched out his hand to stop her from crying, but before his fingertips touched the other party, the electric shock made him subconsciously withdraw his hand.

Why are there sparks and lightning all the way.

In less than a minute, Wen Qing put aside the water glass that was already full of tears. The whole person ...... Oh no, the whole cat is back to normal, except for the red eyes with two lines of tears.

She even began to order him.

"Change to a larger basin."

He had never seen such a.

Yu Shisheng stood in front of the door and waited for Ou Zhe to send the basin upstairs, and Ou Zhe, who received the call, was still wondering why he suddenly asked for the basin. Before he could ask, the boss took the basin and went back to the house with a blank face. The door slammed shut in front of him, and he didn't open his eyes to see him from beginning to end.

"What are you doing with so many tears?"

"Pearls!"

Pearl?

"You're a mermaid?"

"I've watched too many Korean dramas, you, I'm not a mermaid, it's just that my tears can turn into pearls."

Looking at the liquid in that cup, he fell into deep thought, how could it be turned into a pearl.

"I've never heard of do-it-yourself! Rub your tears in the palm of your hand and you can turn them into pearls. You let me go, I haven't finished crying yet? Don't interfere with my play. ”

Yu Shisheng: ......

The mermaid's tears are pearls, and her tears are not steel beads.