For a time, the cloth bag was particularly eye-catching.

He was very sure that it belonged to Tang Xiaojuan, and it contained a statue of Huanghuali.

Seeing that Li Zishen was so excited, Chen's mother hurriedly put down the tray, held the cloth bag and said, "Young master, this is ......"

"Did Xiaojuan find you? When, did she say anything, didn't say when she would come back, where she is now, what she had for dinner, does it fit or not......"

Chen's mother: "? ”

Hey, the young master can't be enchanted, right?

I hope Miss Tang will come back soon!

Li Zishen was indeed too anxious, and didn't give people a chance to speak at all, until he saw Chen's mother shaking her head constantly, and he didn't stop asking.

"Young master, it's not Xiao Juan, it's Wang Meijuan, she came here just now and asked me to give this to the young master, saying that it was a scratch on the portrait, and Miss Tang had already repaired it, so let the young master take it away."

"Oh, not Xiao Juan."

Li Zishen stuffed the little pig wood carving into his trouser pocket and slowly took the cloth bag, although he was a little disappointed, but fortunately, the thing was for himself.

That's a consolation, isn't it?

"That kid is also bold, he came over so late, and I asked Xiao Liu to send it when I went back."

Li Zishen nodded, indicating that Chen's mother did the right thing.

After all, it is not safe for girls to walk at night, and if there is another accident, Tang Xiaowan will not have to swallow him alive when he comes back.

After a pause, Chen's mother just wanted to speak to comfort her, but Li Zi smiled deeply.

The cloth bag clenched tightly in his hand.

is still made of cotton and linen, and the events of that day can't help but reappear in Li Zishen's mind.

He thought it was a token of love given by Leng Lingxiao, and he was so angry that he even drove Wang Meijuan out in front of Tang Xiaojuan.

The result is not, it is a statuette carved by Tang Xiaowan specially for him, or wearing a suit.

"It's so fast, it's all already patched! It turns out that Xiaowan still remembers the events of that day, it's really embarrassing for her, she must not sleep at night, and now she is rushing out, absolutely. ”

"Young Master...... Don't take a look? ”

"Look, of course, I'll have to see."

Li Zishen's hands when he opened the cloth bag were trembling, and his eyes were red.

It feels like the day of the night attack on the plum garden.

When Tang Xiaojuan's bloody dress was held in his hand, the indescribable pain was heavy, and he blamed himself for not being able to find the abnormality earlier.

If Tang Xiaojuan is forcibly taken to Jincheng after the death of the Tang family's grandmother, whether she wants to or not, maybe everything that follows will not happen.

"This is the young master, it's really carved!"

"Well, it's me."

Li Zishen touched it carefully, his eyes full of tenderness.

Immediately, he took out the little pig wood carving from his trouser pocket and held one in each hand, as if he were looking at a priceless treasure.

In this situation, Chen's mother was very touched!

"At first, I thought that the root carvings and stone carvings that you moved from the plum garden last weekend ...... They were all bought now, after all, Miss Tang had destroyed a lot of ...... before The young master's collection, I later learned that it was all carved by Miss Tang, which is really good! ”

"She knows a lot of things, not only carving, but too naughty, always like ......"

Li Zishen couldn't go on halfway through his words, and when Chen's mother saw this, she quickly took the supper out of the tray and put it on the small round table.

"Young master, let's eat some, these are all Xiaojuan's favorite foods, in fact, they taste pretty good."

After the words fell, Chen's mother quickly left the room.

She knew that at this moment, Li Zishen must want to stay alone for a while, quietly tasting Tang Xiaowan's beloved lean porridge, fried eggs, and shredded white radish, and did not want to be disturbed.

……

Two o'clock in the morning, plum garden.

Tang Xiaowan appeared in Qingcheng Plum Garden in a jacket, followed by the housekeeper Lao Li.

Both of them walked quickly and looked solemn.

From Jincheng Li Garden to Qingcheng Plum Garden, they ran wildly all the way, and along the way, Lao Li didn't even dare to ask, thinking that something big must have happened in Jincheng, otherwise the little master would not suddenly call and let him go to answer.

"Miss, you're hungry, ...... kitchen"

"Go and rest, I'm not hungry."

"Yes, then you should rest early, too."

Lao Li nodded and left, while Tang Xiaowan took off his shoes and walked slowly towards the second floor.

The interior of the plum garden is mainly made of solid wood.

This is why Tang Xiaowan always has the habit of walking barefoot, although he has amnesia, he has retained this point, just like eating, wearing, and loving to hum little songs.

It's just that she never noticed.

In Li Zishen's opinion, Tang Xiaojuan said goodbye because of Lin Ping, but it was not.

When I returned to Jinyuan Academy at noon, a strange thing appeared on Tang Xiaojuan's dresser, which was shaped like a trumpet, hollowed out, and made of brass.

It's definitely something from Plum Garden!

Yes, a lot of things in the plum garden are brass.

After Tang Xiaowan came to this conclusion, he had a plan to return to Meiyuan immediately, but he was afraid that the school would pursue him, and Li Zishen would follow him, so he deliberately asked the counselor for sick leave before school in the afternoon.

The reason is that I have a headache recently, and I need to go to the field to check it, and I need to ask for a few days, and I can't be sure for the time being, except for the weekend, it may be three days.

In other words, the resumption of classes will not be until next week.

It's just a coincidence that a photo intimidation came out in the middle of the road, causing Li Zishen to send people to follow him, which invisibly postponed the plan to return to the plum garden for a few hours.

Or it wouldn't have been so late.

The rush along the way can be imagined, she is tired, but she doesn't want to sleep, and her mind is full of brass keys.

The shape is so familiar, where have you seen it?

Antiques, calligraphy and paintings, books......

No, no, it doesn't seem to be a study.

Tang Xiaowan thought so in her heart, walked, and unconsciously arrived at the Tang family's grandmother's room.

Every time she came back, she was like that.

I don't know why, only by lying on my grandmother's big bed can Tang Xiaowan sleep soundly and sleep until dawn.

"It's a pretty chic shape, like a little trumpet, well, a little yellow trumpet!"

When I was playing with it unintentionally, I happened to aim at the mural on the roof, and a few sporadic flowers suddenly came into view.

"Ling Xiaohua, little trumpet?"

"Wow, that's the key to that place!"

Tang Xiaowan sat up suddenly, took the small object, tiptoed out of the bedroom, and went straight to the underground storage room.

She was both apprehensive and excited, wondering what treasure might be hidden there.

……

The plum garden at night is quiet.

Tang Xiaojuan has been here four times in the underground storage room, and he came back to pick out gifts for the other garden with Li Zishen.

Three rooms went only to the first two.

The last one, the reason why Tang Xiaowan didn't take Li Zishen in was not because it was full of oil paintings and was not needed for the time being, but because there was a secret door hidden behind a full-body portrait of Tang Mei.

"What could it be, gold jewels?"

This was the first thing she thought of, and her big apricot eyes shone straight through.

(End of chapter)