In the evening, Li Yiling made himself another cup of tea and also made himself a cup: "Keep working hard tonight. Your math grades have caught up. This is good news."

"Thanks to you, without you I wouldn't have made such rapid progress!" Yang Zhaozhao's face was full of gratitude. She held the teacup and took a sip of tea. It tasted so good that she squinted her eyes.

Li Yiling looked at him, his eyes shining.

Yang Zhaozhao took another sip, enjoying it. "Is your hand better?"

"The doctor said the recovery is going well." Li Yiling's fingers are ugly, and he has been wearing gloves recently for fear of scaring Yang Zhaozhao.

"Let me see." Yang Zhaozhao was curious. He had never seen his wound before. He protected it too well. It was wrapped with gauze before and he was wearing gloves now.

"There's nothing to see." Li Yiling rejected it. The man who was originally holding the teacup put his hands in his pockets, as if he didn't want anyone to see him.

Yang Zhaozhao complained: "You're so stingy. Just looking at a small hand is not like losing a piece of flesh."

Li Yiling just smiled and didn't do what she wanted. Instead, he took out the test paper and said, "Start studying. There are still about five months until the college entrance examination. We don't have much time."

Yang Zhaozhao: “…”

Knowing that time was running out, Yang Zhaozhao began to study hard. Before she knew it, she had finished a cup of tea and didn't feel sleepy at all. She continued studying as if she was assisted by God.

The two of them sat under a stove table, with a blanket covering their legs and their feet to keep warm. The weather was too cold, and Yang Zhaozhao was afraid of the cold, so he learned to keep warm in this way.

Apart from wasting some coal, everything else was fine.

You can't freeze to death.

Before he knew it, it was early morning. Yang Zhaozhao looked up from his studies and was stunned to see Li Yiling, who had fallen asleep on the table without him noticing.

I didn't realize it before, but now looking at Li Yiling under the warm yellow light, with his long eyelashes clearly visible, thick eyebrows and big eyes, he is usually serious, and sometimes looks particularly fierce.

I only focused on his fierce look and didn't look closely. In fact, he looks very cold, hard and handsome, with long and thick eyelashes, a bit like a Barbie doll.

Yang Zhaozhao: "What the hell is a Barbie doll?"

Hitting her head, Yang Zhaozhao felt that something was wrong recently. She seemed to know a lot of things in her head, and some of them would pop out from time to time.

It seems that I lived in such a muddle in my previous life that my memories are all confused.

Now and then, some emotions beyond my cognition would pop up, but as long as they had no effect on my body, that was fine.

When Yang Zhaozhao was about to poke his eyes with a pen, Li Yiling suddenly woke up, grabbed Yang Zhaozhao's hand, and hurt her to take a breath: "It's me!"

Li Yiling opened his defensive eyes and looked at Yang Zhaozhao, who was looking painful. He realized that the hand holding the thin bamboo stick was hers, and nervously let go. "Sorry, sorry, I had a nightmare. Does it hurt? How about I blow on you...?"

After saying this, Li Yiling regretted it.

Yang Zhaozhao actually stretched out his hand, revealing his wrist which was covered in red scratches with clear fingerprints.

Li Yiling: "......"

I'm just saying it.

Yang Zhaozhao raised an eyebrow: "Didn't you say to blow it?"

Not knowing what to say, Li Yiling's heart skipped a beat. His ears felt hot and he blew on his slightly red wrist, wondering if the redness on his wrist was transmitted to him.

Li Yiling's face turned red in an instant.

Yang Zhaozhao looked at her face, which was as red as a boiled shrimp. She smacked her lips and said, "How about we have boiled shrimp tomorrow?"

Li Yiling: "......"

It's quite unexpected that someone suddenly asked me to eat shrimp late at night.

Wait, why am I still a little hungry?

Not knowing about Li Yiling, Yang Zhaozhao also felt hungry when she thought about eating.

Glancing at the sleeping Xiao Cui and Grandma Cui, Yang Zhaozhao gave up pretending to be nice and, without telling Li Yiling, quietly took out two instant noodles and soaked them in boiling water.

Add ham, country eggs, and a chicken drumstick to make it a super deluxe version of instant noodles.

Li Yiling: "......"

In her dream, Xiao Cui smelled something delicious and couldn't help smacking her lips. She was gnawing on a big chicken leg in her dream. There were countless big chicken legs hanging in the sky, and she ate a lot of them by herself.

The next day, Xiao Cui told Yang Zhaozhao that she dreamed of eating a big chicken leg last night. It smelled especially good, just like the instant noodles Yang Zhaozhao had last time.

Yang Zhaozhao felt guilty about eating alone, so he made braised chicken legs for Xiao Cui at noon that day. Xiao Cui wished she could eat big chicken legs for the rest of her life.

Cui Nai looked at Xiao Cui, who was holding a big chicken leg in each hand and eating with oil dripping from the corners of her mouth, and smiled with satisfaction.

In the afternoon, when Yang Zhaozhao was giving Cuinai a massage, Cuinai said, "Since I know you're not short of money, while I still remember, I'll take you to a place where I've buried something."

Yang Zhaozhao raised an eyebrow: "What is it?"

"It's an old thing. I hid it with great difficulty during the most difficult times." Cui Nai knew that Yang Zhaozhao liked those things. She could tell from her dealings with those tomb robbers.

Cui Nai has realized during this period that Yang Zhaozhao has no bad intentions. If you are good to her, she will be good to you too.

If you offend her, she will not show mercy.

They are indeed blessed to have met a good person like Yang Zhaozhao, so there is nothing wrong with giving things to her.

A few days ago, I heard that an old lady I knew passed away. She left in her sleep without leaving any words. Grandma Cui thought about her own body and had an idea.

"Cui Nai, do you want to sell it? I can help dig it out. If the item is good, I can sell it for you. The price will definitely be higher than what others offer." Yang Zhaozhao was excited.

I didn’t expect Cui Nai to dig for treasure again.

Cui Nai nodded and told Yang Zhaozhao a place. The weather was good, so she could go out.

So, they chose the time when the temperature was highest at noon, and the four of them went out together. Li Yiling was responsible for pushing Grandma Cui, while Yang Zhaozhao and Xiao Cui walked and played.

An hour later, we reached a small hill.

It is said that this area is a mass grave, and many people who died in the past were buried here.

Cui Nai pointed the way and Li Yiling pushed the car forward.

Finally, under a large yellow pineapple tree, I found Cui Nai as a sign: "Dig that mound of dirt in front. You should be able to dig something out."

Li Yiling must be the one doing the physically demanding work of digging holes.

Without a word, he swung the shovel, shovel after shovel. The soil was frozen solid and it was very hard to dig. Li Yiling hadn't done much exercise recently, so he lacked strength.

He was very good, but suddenly one day he disappeared.

Fortunately, I was a very strong man, and after digging for about twenty minutes, the shovel hit a rock and stopped.

Cui Nai said, "Dig out the stone, the thing is outside. Be careful not to break it."

Li Yiling nodded. After another twenty minutes, Yang Zhaozhao, tired of watching, joined in with a shovel. The two of them dug together and finally pried the stone open.

A strong aroma of steam hit her nose, and Yang Zhaozhao couldn't help but sneeze loudly: "A-choo!"

The sneeze was so loud that everyone looked over.

Yang Zhaozhao rubbed her nose in embarrassment. Xiao Cui imitated her and sneezed. She was almost pulled by Yang Zhaozhao's pigtails. But she had no choice but to wear a thick sheepskin hat today.

Afraid that Li Yiling might break the treasure due to his clumsiness, Yang Zhaozhao pushed him away with his butt: "I'll do it, I'll do it. You go take a rest and drink some hot water."

Li Yiling did not fight with her. He sat aside, drinking hot water and eating the candy Xiao Cui gave him.

Yang Zhaozhao squatted on the ground carefully and took out the jar buried in the soil bit by bit.

The open jar was wrapped with cloth and then sealed. When it was opened, there was another jar inside. When it was opened again, there was another one.

“…”

Yang Zhaozhao didn't expect that the first time he played with Russian dolls, it was Cui Nai who gave him the opportunity.

"At that time, I was afraid that it would be damaged, so I put it in several jars. In fact, these jars are worth some money." Cui Nai hid these. These were her dowry.

When she got married, her family still had some assets.

Later it stopped.

Before Yang Zhaozhao knew it, Xiangxiang had already told her everything.

With excitement and trembling hands, he finally took out something as big as a 4.5-inch bowl, similar to the thing wrapped in red cloth that later appeared in luxury face creams.

At this moment, Yang Zhaozhao was no longer confused about why she knew about the luxury cream.

At this moment, Yang Zhaozhao's entire attention was on the little thing, and he was almost overwhelmed by the fragrance it emitted.