"It's okay, they wear adult shoes as well." Lin Qiaoqiao first sent the two children to the sofa to sit down, and then looked around, and there were many old photos hanging on the wall facing him.

Most of them are black and white photos, and there are only a few color ones.

Sun Jingchu has photos from childhood to adulthood, which looks quite interesting, making her feel that there is a lack of a camera at home.

Until I saw one of the group photos, which should have been taken in the fifties and sixties, with about 20 men and women on it.

One of them looked a little similar to Qin Fang, with a white turban wrapped around his head, and he looked like he was in his 20s.

"Qin Fang, this person looks a bit like you?"

Qin Fang walked over and recognized at a glance that the person in the photo was his father Qin Yi. There is a time below the photo, taken in 1952.

"It should be my dad, a picture taken when he was younger. Look at the people above it, they should all be people who work in the fields. ”

Sun Jing came out with a fruit bowl at the beginning, and naturally heard this sentence, so she asked,

"Which picture are you talking about?"

Lin Qiaoqiao pointed with his hand, "It's this photo, the third person on the left hand, do you think it looks like Qin Fang?" ”

Sun Jingchu put the fruit bowl on the coffee table, and then gave the two children a banana each, and then came to them to look at the photos.

"This picture was taken when my dad was in the countryside, and my dad in the white shirt in the center was my dad.

He died three years ago, due to illness. ”

Qin Fang thought that there was no photo of his father at home, and the old man had worked hard all his life, and he didn't think about going out to take a photo. And on this wall, it can be said that there are photos everywhere, so he said solemnly to Sun Jingchu,

"Can you give me this photo, my father also passed away a few years ago, and there are no photos at home."

"Of course, you can take it if you want!" Sun Jingchu replied with a smile, thinking in her heart that if her father was here now, she should also agree.

This is a fate that transcends time and space, and who would have thought that they would have known each other decades ago.

Qin Fang took off the glass frame where the photo was placed, and after turning it over, he found that there was an envelope behind him, so he took it down and gave it to Sun Jingchu.

Seeing the envelope, Sun Jingchu thought it was quite strange, and when she opened it, she saw a map inside.

"What is this?"

Lin Qiaoqiao, "Is it convenient for me to take a look?" ”

Sun Jingchu felt that it was not a big deal, it was a map of a mountain, so she handed it over.

After Lin Qiaoqiao saw it, he felt that this map was still a little familiar, but he couldn't call it accurately, so he showed it to Qin Fang.

Qin Fang, "This should be the map of the largest mountain in the village, but what is the meaning of the painting on it, is there something in it?" ”

When Sun Jingchu heard that it was a map of the mountains in the village, she couldn't help but think of what her father had said,

"I know, when I was young, the old man liked archaeology, don't look at working in the countryside, this idea has never been broken.

This map should have been drawn by my old man, who estimated that he had heard some legend and drew it himself. If there was something in it, it would have been dug up a long time ago. ”

Lin Qiaoqiao, "Will there be no way to dig, so I drew a map." ”

Sun Jingchu smiled, "Then if the old man can't dig it, then I can't do it, since you know this map, then you can take it back." ”

Lin Qiaoqiao, "How embarrassing is this, what if there is really something in here?" ”

Sun Jingchu, "I'm not interested in archaeology, it's a waste to leave this map in my hands, it's good to give it to you, it's our fate!" ”

Lin Qiaoqiao saw that she was so generous, "Then if we really find something along the map, if it is valuable, we will definitely send you a copy!" ”

Sun Jingchu, "That's a good feeling, I don't have any strength, but I can get something out of a map, then I can wake up with a smile in my dreams!" ”

In fact, according to her identity, even if she knew what she could find, she couldn't take someone to dig it.

If you let someone know, it's not a matter of quitting your job, maybe you have to go in!

The yellowed map was packed into an envelope along with the photo, and then put it in Qin Fang's bag.

Lin Qiaoqiao smelled a smell of meat, "What delicious food did you cook for us?" ”

"Sauce big bones, I specially went to buy a big bone stick, with a lot of meat left on it, and it was stewed in a big pot." Sun Jingchu felt that children must love meat.

Just cooking stir-fry, she must not have any level.

Stewing bones is different, soak the bones in advance, and then let your own mouth prepare everything for the seasoning, and then blanch the bones and stew them in the water.

"What else have you prepared?" Lin Qiaoqiao asked, "Do you need my help?" ”

Sun Jingchu, "I can't forget the little pickles you made, and I prepared some dishes, can you teach me how to pickle them?" ”

Lin Qiaoqiao rolled up his sleeves, "What's so difficult about this, go, I'll go with you to see what's missing, I'll tell you." ”

Sun Jingchu smiled happily, the little pickles were so delicious, and the baked cakes, she had never eaten such delicious cakes.

Thinking that there is still a lot of flour at home, "By the way, how do you make that cake?" Will you teach me too? ”

"Okay! Just give up the flour. Lin Qiaoqiao replied.

The friendship between women is like this, probably because of a word, a hobby, in short, this lunch is very lively.

Before leaving, Sun Jingchu also brought them all the fruits at home, so that they could be delicious on the way back. If they can't excuse themselves, they can only take it.

Return to your accommodation.

Lin Qiaoqiao took out the envelope from Qin Fang's pocket, she was not interested in the photo, she took a fancy to the picture, looked at it carefully, and it was really on the mountain in the village.

The location is about halfway up the mountain, and the drawing is blurry because the paper is a little yellow.

"What do you think is buried in here?"

Qin Fang walked to the hut and closed the door, and then went back to the house to close the door, and then said to Lin Qiaoqiao,

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be where the golden vein is."

"How do you know?" Lin Qiaoqiao couldn't help but think of the gold nuggets he picked up in the river.

It was a natural gold nugget, and the gold content was definitely very high. Thinking of this, he took out the suitcase that was placed under the bed, and opened the old clothes, and the piece of gold wrapped in newspaper at the bottom.

"I've also brought the gold nuggets, let's take the time to go out and sell them!"

Qin Fang, "Don't you keep it?" Such a large piece of gold is worth a lot of money, or is it melted to give you jewelry? ”

Lin Qiaoqiao, "I just want to change some money, you said that the house we live in is almost meaningful, I want to decorate." It's my special love of money, and it's more practical to exchange it for money.

I just don't know how much money I can exchange? ”

Thank you all for your support! Good night, good dreams!

(End of chapter)