After Escaping Famine, Three-Year-Old Fu Bao Became Everyone’s Favorite

During the famine, a sack of grain was traded for a little girl. Everyone thought the family had lost their minds.

But ever since they adopted little Qingtian, it was as if their lives had be...

Chapter 542: Save it for Qingtian as a dowry

Although he had heard that Westerners were very fond of Da Qi's silk, porcelain, tea and other products, he was still amazed to see that they liked them to this extent.

"Brother Qin said that the Western envoy who bought this plate has many gem mines in his country, so this thing is actually not very valuable there."

Even if they were worthless, the sheer number of gems of this size was truly astonishing.

Mrs. Ye finally came to her senses. She took a deep breath, pulled Qingtian in front of her, stared at her seriously, and asked, "Besides Young Master Qin and you, who else knows about this?"

Qingtian thought for a moment and said, "Mr. Wei knows, the owner of Guibaozhai knows, and you two know too."

"Are you sure it's just these few people? You haven't told anyone else besides your parents, right?"

"No!" Qingtian said with certainty, "I don't know if anyone else knows about Brother Qin, but I only told my parents."

"That's great." Sister Ye felt relieved. She cupped Qingtian's cheek and kissed him, saying, "You absolutely cannot tell anyone else about this. Got it?"

"Can't I tell grandma and my brothers?" Qingtian asked.

"Don't tell anyone!" Mrs. Ye emphasized again, "No one on Great-Grandfather's side can tell either."

"Okay, Mom, I understand." Qingtian looked at Mrs. Ye's expression, finally understood the seriousness of the matter, and nodded seriously.

Only then did Mrs. Ye breathe a sigh of relief.

It's not that she doesn't trust her family, but this box of gems is not an ordinary thing. If it gets out, it might cause trouble. The fewer people who know about it, the better.

"Okay, mom will keep this for you. Go wash your hands and get ready for dinner."

After Qingtian left, Sister Ye whispered to Old Master Ye, "I think we'd better not move these things. Let's just leave them as they are and use them as Qingtian's dowry later. How about that?"

"She can sell it for money when she wants, or use it to make jewelry or head ornaments. What do you think?"

Mrs. Ye talked for a long time, but she didn't hear any response from Boss Ye. She raised her foot and kicked Boss Ye who was squatting on the ground and asked, "What's wrong? Are you mute?"

Unexpectedly, when Boss Ye raised his head, tears began to fall.