Chapter 145: A Letter Left by My Father
She walked back to the bookcase, dusted off her chair and sat down, and then slowly opened the envelope.
Seeing the beautiful and powerful handwriting in the letter, Yue Qingran could imagine what Huang was like when he wrote this letter.
'Ran'er, Le'er, when you two sisters and brothers read this letter, your father and mother should have been dead for a long time, right? How are you doing? Daddy and mother are all fine in heaven, don't worry about us, we will watch and protect you in heaven, forgive my mother for not being with you like ordinary mothers, my mother first loves your father because she loves your father, and then she loves you, your father is alone on the battlefield, he needs her mother more, so forgive your mother for not growing up with you completely; Okay, my mother won't say so many sensational words, have you seen a few boxes of gold, silver and jewelry in this secret room? The battlefield sword has no eyes, from the moment my mother and your father went to the battlefield, we expected that there would be such a day, thinking just in case you are lonely in the future, we prepared these for you early, if you can live well, these are enough for you to spend a lot of time, I hope you can support each other and live happily without your father, and finally, my mother wants to tell you - my father loves you very much! Also, there is life and death on the battlefield, don't mind too much about the death of your father and mother! ‘
Yue Qingran's tears dripped down involuntarily, and it was the familiar heartache and the familiar feeling of suffocation.
She clenched the letter in her hand tightly, held her chest tightly with one hand, and cried bitterly on the bookcase, "Mother! ”
She cried so much that she almost fainted.
I don't know how long it has passed, she woke up again, as if she was in a different world, and felt like something was missing?
She subconsciously touched the position of her heart, as if something was quietly draining!
She picked up the letter that had fallen on the floor, refolded it and put it back in the envelope.
Caught by the drawer under the bookcase, she crouched down and opened it to reveal a box.
When she opened the box, she saw that it contained a lot of jewelry, and she found a hair on a hair accessory.
She picked up her hair and looked at it carefully, this should be her hair, right?
She carefully put her hair in the purse she carried with her.
Suddenly remembering what Mama had said, he poured out the jewelry, and sure enough, he found a small mezzanine inside, and inside was a list of various fields and shops recorded by the Huang family himself.
So many things?
How could the original owner be so confused and give away so many things?
She carefully put the things back into the box, and put them in the original drawer, and she opened another drawer, and inside was a very fine brocade box, but the brocade box was locked.
She didn't give up and wanted to break the lock on the brocade box directly with violence, but no matter how hard she tried, the lock was still very strong.
She simply removed the hairpin from her head and tried to unlock it, but even though she was tired and sweaty, the lock did not move.
I don't know how long the time has passed outside, worried that Mama will find out that something is wrong, and thinking that this should be the secret that the Huang family has hidden for many years, she simply took the brocade box directly.
Closing the three wooden boxes again, she was still hesitating whether to take the letter in her hand out to Yue Hongle?
Then he discarded this idea again, and waited until she came back from a trip!
She was worried that if there was anything wrong with Yue Hongle's emotions now, she would not be able to relieve him in time.
She stuffed the letter directly back into the box, took two ingots casually, took the brocade box and torches, and then extinguished the remaining torches and walked out.
After she walked out of the secret passage to restore the mechanism and cabinet in the house, and after several checks, she looked out through the crack in the door, saw that no one was passing by, and whistled directly.
Soon, Ruan Shui'er opened the door from the outside, and was a little surprised to see the brocade box in Yue Qingran's hand, "This is?" ”
"My mother's relics!"
"Miss just took it? Will Mama find out? ”
"It's okay, Mama Xu is afraid of seeing things and thinking about people, as if she has never been in, and even if she finds it, it's nothing, just say that I took it!"
Ruan Shui'er bowed.
Yue Qingran closed the door again and handed the brocade box to Ruan Shui'er, "You help me send it back to the room, and I'll go find Mama and them." ”
She looked at the key in her hand and thought that if Mama found out that she had stolen the key, she would be able to talk about it again!
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but put a smile on his lips.
At this time, the kitchen, which only has two people, is extremely busy.
As soon as Yue Qingran approached, she smelled the aroma of pancakes.
When she looked up, she saw only a mountain of dry food, and she couldn't laugh or cry.
"Miss is here?" Ziyin raised her head when she heard the movement.
Seeing this, Yue Qingran couldn't help but smile, "Hmm! I've worked hard for you, it's almost enough, let's rest for a while, that's enough. ”
Ziyin nodded, "Then what should I do if there are so many of these reconciled noodles left?" ”
Seeing this, Mama Huang took out the last flatbread in the pot and walked over, "I'll come, these will be steamed into steamed buns, and everyone can make breakfast when they get up tomorrow morning." ”
Yue Qingran stepped forward and hugged Mama and rested her chin on Mama's shoulder, "It's good to have Mama here!" ”
Mama Huang smiled, "It's good if Miss doesn't dislike it." ”
"If it's too late to like it, how can you dislike it?" Yue Qingran quietly hung the key back to Mama Huang's waist.
"Mama and Miss are like this, so that the slaves and maids see it, and they are so envious." At this time, Ziyin, who was squatting on the ground and looking at the fire, said with a jealous face.
Mama Huang pretended to glare at Ziyin angrily, "You little flower cat, go wash your face first and then come back to be jealous." ”
Ziyin touched her face when she heard this, who expected her to make such an action make the little face that was originally covered with flour instantly have a few more black marks.
This move made Yue Qingran and Mama Huang amused.
It was late at night when they returned to their rooms.
The little bell knew that Yue Qingran was leaving tomorrow, so she ran to her room and waited for a long time, and when she saw that no one had returned, she fell asleep directly on Yue Qingran's bed.
Yue Qingran had no choice but to take off her shoes and socks for the little bell, and she also lay down, holding the brocade box brought out of the secret room in one hand and studying.
Gradually, sleepiness hit, she put the brocade box next to the pillow, hugged the little bell and fell asleep.
The next day, just after dawn, Yue Qingran slowly opened her eyes, heard the movement outside, put down the leg that pressed the little bell on her body gently, and got up quietly.
When she touched the empty pillow, she couldn't help but be surprised, the brocade box was gone?
She hurriedly rummaged through the bed and under the bed, but there was still no shadow of the brocade box, and was about to go out to ask.
Unexpectedly, her movement had already woken up the little bell.
Little Bell rubbed her eyes and sat up, "Sister Ran, why did you get up so early?" ”
"I'm going to find something, it's still early, you can sleep a little longer!"