"Mom." Su Yuehua shouted and followed Huang Guihua quickly into the alley.

The alley where the Fang family lives is very narrow, and the jeep cannot enter at all, so it can only be parked on the roadside at the back of the alley.

Return home.

Seeing Huang Guihua stepping on a stool to go up, she quickly stopped her and said, "Mom, why are you climbing so high?"

Huang Guihua panted slightly and said, "I'm looking for the letter I wrote to Yang Qiangguang."

"Who wrote the letter to Yang Qiangguang? How did you get Yang Qiangguang's letter?" Su Yuehua looked at her in surprise with her eyes wide open.

Shen Chengyi locked the car, walked into the house and rushed to say, “Mom, I’ll come, what are you looking for.”

As he said this, he stepped onto the stool.

Huang Guihua pointed at the suitcase on the closet and said, "Chengyi, take down the suitcase on the closet, and the two shoe boxes next to it, so I can look for them."

She took the suitcase that Cheng Yi handed over, searched from the bottom but couldn't find it, and muttered, "Where did you put it? I hope your dad won't use it to start a fire."

"Mom, where did you see it?" Su Yuehua followed behind Huang Guihua and reminded.

"Look, my memory is so bad that I have to blame your dad." Huang Guihua slapped her head, pushed open the door of Fang Weidong's room and walked in, putting two shoe boxes under the desk.

The shoe box was filled with girls' gadgets and two romance novels.

Huang Guihua opened the book on top, took out three letters from the book and handed them to Shen Chengyi who followed in, "Chengyi, I said Yuehua never wrote a love letter to Yang Qiangguang."

From the few words "Yang Qiangguang's handwriting" on the envelope, Su Yuehua recognized that it was Fang Lina's handwriting.

Shen Chengyi took the letter and glanced at it, and found that it was a love letter written by Fang Lina to Yang Qiangguang, and quickly returned it to Huang Guihua.

Huang Guihua took the letter and put it back in its place. "After Lina returned to the Su family, she didn't take these things with her. At first, I thought she would come back to get them someday, so I kept them for her. Later, your father and I were really disappointed. Your eldest brother has been gone for many years, and his room has been used to store miscellaneous items."

Shen Chengyi seemed to have thought of something, and reminded Huang Guihua: “Mom, don’t throw away these letters.”

"Don't worry, I'll put these letters together with the household registration book later." Huang Guihua said as she took out three more letters from the book.

"Mom, if there's nothing else, we'll leave first." Shen Chengyi said hello and pulled Su Yuehua out quickly.

Su Yuehua was led by Shen Chengyi out of the alley where the Fang family lived. Seeing that there was no one around, she put her arm around his arm and said coquettishly, "Husband, look, I said I never wrote a love letter to Yang Qiangguang, and that Yu Minglei was just a false accusation. Whether I am 18 or 80 years old, I only like you."

Shen Chengyi curled his lips slightly, gently pushed Su Yuehua away, and said in a low voice: "Someone is here, save your confession for when you get home tonight."

Just as he finished speaking, the door of a house at the entrance of the alley opened, and an old lady with completely white hair walked out. Seeing the couple, she narrowed her eyes and greeted them, "Girl, you are the second daughter of the old Fang family, right?"

"Hello, grandma. My husband and I just sent my mother back. The children at home are waiting for us, so we'll leave first." Su Yuehua politely greeted the old lady, opened the passenger door of the jeep and got in.

Shen Chengyi got into the jeep, raised his wrist and looked at his watch before starting the car.

Before the jeep had gone far, Su Yuehua realized that it was not the way home, "Chengyi, aren't we going home?"

"I'll take you somewhere first." Shen Chengyi looked forward, one hand on the steering wheel, and the other hand gently pushed the gear lever, and the jeep accelerated instantly.

After a while, we drove into the business district and stopped in front of a gold shop.

Shen Chengyi opened the car door, walked down first, opened the door for Su Yuehua, and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation, "My princess, please get out of the car."

Su Yuehua raised her eyes and glanced at the golden characters on the plaque of the gold shop, put her delicate hand on the hand that Shen Chengyi stretched out, raised the corners of her lips and walked down the jeep, "Little adopted son, help the old Buddha into the gold shop to take a look."

"Calling someone my adopted son, it seems like I have made you bolder." Shen Chengyi put his lips close to Su Yuehua's ear, his voice full of doting.

As soon as the couple walked into the jewelry store, a salesperson came to greet them and said, "Would you like to see a gold ring or a necklace? I can introduce them to you."

The salesperson was very professional. When he saw that Su Yuehua didn’t have pierced ears, he simply ignored it.

Shen Chengyi said proudly: "Take out all the jewelry of large grams in your store."

"Sorry, my husband was just joking." Su Yuehua interrupted Shen Chengyi and whispered in his ear, "Do you have money?"

Shen Chengyi shook the briefcase in his hand in front of Su Yuehua, “I took out 20,000 yuan.”

Su Yuehua was relieved to see that he had money, and said to the salesperson, "Please recommend me some simple and versatile jewelry."

The couple's conversation just now was not hidden from the salesperson. When the salesperson heard Su Yuehua's words, his eyes narrowed into slits with laughter. "Madam, please come this way. Our family is a time-honored brand, and the craftsmanship of our master is even more exquisite. You came at the perfect time today. The factory just delivered a batch of new goods this morning."

As he spoke, he walked into the counter, took out eight or nine women's rings in a row, and put them on Su Yuehua's hand.

Su Yuehua lowered her eyes to look at the gold rings on her ten fingers. She was a little dazzled for a moment, and raised her hand to ask Shen Chengyi for his opinion, "Which one do you think looks good?"

Shen Chengyi took a look and said readily, “Buy them all if you like them.”

This is not cabbage, but you bought it all.

Su Yuehua glanced at him, took off the gold rings on her hands one by one, and asked the salesperson: "Comrade, how much is gold per gram now?"

The salesperson thought that he didn't like these samples, so he took out another tray from the counter and said, "Gold is now 54 yuan per gram, and the cost of production is included in it."

After hearing the offer, Su Yuehua's eyes lit up. Fifty-four grams of gold is a bargain for future generations, isn't it?

Before she crossed over, she had fully experienced what it meant to be worth a fortune when a gun went off. In just a few years, the international gold price rose from more than 280 to more than 600.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that gold could grow to such a high price.

Gold is at a low point now, so you won’t lose money no matter how much you buy it.

She casually picked up a gold necklace on the tray and said to Shen Chengyi: “Chengyi, let’s buy more while the price of gold is cheap. Oh, and there are also grandma, my mother, your mother, and my mother on the Su side.”

"And my sister." Su Yuehua was not ungrateful. She always remembered how good Su Yuehua had been to her.

Every time something bad happened, Su Yuhua would protect her behind her like a brothel owner protecting her chicks.

I bought it for Su Yuhua, but it wouldn't be good not to buy it for Shen Lili and Li Yumei.

This time, in order to save her, Shen Lili was beaten by the bodyguard guarding the door of the ward.