Sang Tianen smiled and said, "Look at what you said, it makes me feel like I'm in a state of confusion."

Grandma sighed quietly and continued, "What I'm most worried about now is Yangyang. He's been spoiled since he was little and has become willful."

"I just took the ring and the peace locket and tried them out, and I can see that this child seems to have changed a lot."

Testing? Sang Tianen was stunned when he heard it, and asked with slightly wide eyes: "What do you mean?"

Grandma opened her mouth and started coughing just as she was about to say something. It seemed as if her throat was blocked by something. Sang Tianen's heart suddenly tightened and she said, "I'll take you to the hospital!"

"No need." Grandma opened her mouth and panted heavily. "It's just like that when you get older. I caught a cold from the air conditioning a few days ago. It will be fine in a couple of days."

Sang Tianen was still worried: "I think your cough is quite serious, I'd better take you to the hospital."

But grandma shook her head stubbornly: "Don't I know what's going on with me? Don't worry about it. Just listen to me."

Sang Tianen had no choice but to sit at the head of the bed and continue listening to the previous topic.

"I'm passing this dressing box on to you now. If Mingming gets married in the future, you can give him a gold hairpin. Don't tell him I left it to him, just tell him it's from you, my cousin."

"Grandma." Sang Tianen whispered, "Why did you pass on such a valuable thing to me? If anyone should give it to me, it should be my aunt and mom."

Grandma gave a bitter laugh and said, "Do you think I don't want to? Your mother won't tell you. I once gave your father a pair of gold earrings, but he sold them to your aunt to marry."

"Your aunt couldn't keep it either. She sold the gold lock to do business. These are all things left by Qingyuan. No matter how hard and tired I was over the years, I never thought about his dowry."

"But my own child sold all these things. You have no idea how much pain I feel. I am ashamed to see your grandfather. I can't even keep such a small amount of things."

As grandma was talking, she started coughing again. Sang Tianen patted her back gently, his eyes full of worry.

She understood her grandmother's thoughts very well, but how could things in this world always go as she wished?

Even if my aunt and father don't sell it, their children will. Even if their children don't, their children's children will. Nothing can be passed down forever.

But her father and aunt were indeed a bit too much. These things carry grandma's longing for grandpa. They can still make a living, so why do they have to sell them?

She comforted him, "These are all external things. As long as my family is safe and healthy, that's all that matters."

Grandma's eyes became increasingly cloudy, as if stained with a layer of gloom. She suddenly stared into Sang Tianen's eyes and asked in a deep voice, "Tianen, can you promise to keep these things for me?"

Staring at him with those old and faintly oppressive eyes, Sang Tianen felt his scalp tingle and nodded unconsciously.

After getting the answer she wanted, grandma's originally tense body relaxed in an instant, and she looked a little disgusted: "I know you are a good child who keeps your word. Grandma has a passbook here with about 100,000 yuan. You can use it to hold the banquet."

As he spoke, he took out an old blue and white handkerchief from under the pillow, took out a red passbook from it and handed it to Sang Tianen.

This was probably all of Grandma's savings. Sang Tianen said with guilt, "Grandma, I actually have money. I said that before to deceive Qiao Sirui."

Grandma rolled her eyes at her and said, "Do you think I'm stupid? I saw it a long time ago. Just take it if I give it to you."

Sang Tianen refused and said, "Give this money to your mother. They take care of you all the time."

Grandma said unhappily, "That's just the way you are, kid. You don't even want something cheap when it's right at your doorstep. If it were Mingming and Yangyang, they would jump to the moon with joy."

"Don't think that grandma is biased towards you. In fact, grandma also has selfish motives. I hope that you can take good care of our big family for the sake of these things. If there is anything in the future, you can help out a little."

"Then there's no need to give me so much." Sang Tianen was used to spending the money she earned herself and didn't like using other people's money. Besides, he was a sixty-year-old woman, which would make her feel burdened.

Grandma sighed helplessly and said, "How about this, you keep this money. If Yangyang gets married in the future, you can give it to them in a few years."

Sang Tianen thought this was fine, so he nodded and said, "Okay!"

"Xiao En, this family is counting on you from now on." Grandma urged again, "You must take good care of your two younger brothers, okay?"

"Don't worry." Sang Tianen responded, "Just have a good rest and don't think too much."

Grandma pulled the corners of her mouth that drooped weakly, and slowly revealed a gentle smile: "Well, grandma is tired, it's time to have a good sleep."

After saying that, he slowly closed his eyes.

Sang Tianen looked at her a few times, and after making sure she was asleep, he tiptoed, closed the door, and left.

As soon as I walked into the hall, Sang Muyang came up to me and asked with concern, "Sister, how is grandma?"

"It's time for a nap." Sang Tianen said lightly, then bent his knees and sat on the chair. The passbook in his trouser pocket just happened to leave a bulge on the thin fabric.

The traces were so obvious that everyone present noticed them except Sang's mother, who was preoccupied with raising money for the wedding.

Sang Muyang's expression paused, and after his gaze lingered for a second, a faint smile appeared on his face: "Sister, what did grandma tell you?"

"What else could she say? She said she's old and asked me to take good care of my two younger brothers." Sang Tianen didn't mention the money or the dowry box, but simply summarized the main idea of ​​the conversation.

Sang Muyang's eyes darkened, but fortunately, his father was very perceptive and said, "It's getting late, in-laws, let's go eat. Xiao En has booked a hotel down the street, right at the foot of Jingyang Mountain. The scenery is beautiful. Let's go eat."

Yan's father and mother also stood up. Sang Tianen subconsciously helped Yan Zheng up, but was glared at by the other party. Sang Tianen had to walk out alone in embarrassment.

"Mom and Dad, let me ride in the same car with you." Sang Muyang pouted and shook his father's hand coquettishly.

"What about Xiao Qiao? Are you going to let him take a car?" Sang's father said disapprovingly.

"Sirui, come over here too." Sang Muyang said to Qiao Sirui who was waiting for him next to Little Pumpkin.

Qiao Sirui's eyes moved and she walked over obediently.

Yan Zheng naturally wanted to sit with Yan's father and mother. Seeing that everyone had company and he was alone, Sang Tianen also came up to Sang's father and said, "Dad, I want to join you too!"