Underground warehouse.
Since grandpa and grandma died, their belongings have been sealed inside.
Huo Lou and Huo Ci went downstairs and found the rosewood box that Tang Yu mentioned.
The box is as big as an A4 paper and has a delicate and small lock hanging on it.
Huo Ci picked up the small box and said, "It seems this is it. Brother, do you know where the key is?"
"I don't know. Let's go up first. I'll call Mom and Dad."
The two came up from the basement.
Huo Lou took out his phone and dialed a number, then saw the housekeeper Wang Ma come in carrying a suitcase.
"Master and Miss, the master and the mistress are back."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the familiar ringing of a telephone from outside, getting closer and closer.
"Hey, it's Xiaolou calling."
The charming mother Huo walked into the house arm in arm with the tall and majestic father Huo, "Xiao Lou Xiao Ci, no need to fight, mom is back."
Huo Ci smiled brightly and said in a sweet voice, "Mom and Dad, you're back. Didn't you say you wouldn't be back for a few more days?"
Mother Huo said cheerfully, "Your father was worried about your grandfather, so he came back early."
Looking at my mother with a happy face.
Huo Lou shrugged.
It seems like you had a great time on this trip.
However, Mr. Huo, who was standing next to Mrs. Huo, was not in such good spirits.
There was a dark spot under his eyes, and his spirit seemed to have been drained away, making him look a little disheveled.
Father Huo looked at Huo Lou and asked, "Xiao Lou, have you taken care of Grandpa's business?"
Originally.
He and his wife have another trip.
But in the past few days, I was chased by that willful old man in my dreams.
Chase him nine blocks with a cane.
That feeling is so real.
After a night's sleep, I feel more tired than running a marathon in real life.
As a last resort.
He discussed with his wife and decided to end the trip early.
I'm going to ask a master to come back and take a look.
What is the old man doing down there?
Only Mrs. Huo knows.
Her husband complained about the old man's willfulness, but in fact he was very worried about him.
Afraid that the two elders would be bullied in the afterlife, they came back to look for their descendants, but they could not get proper arrangements.
It's really unfilial!
So the two of them rushed back in a hurry.
"Mom." Huo Ci spoke, "Brother asked the master, and it turns out that what Grandpa asked us to burn was not the shop, but the music score."
"Music score?" Dad Huo muttered to himself, as if he remembered something and suddenly realized, "Yes, it's music score. Your grandma wrote it for your grandpa."
"Xiao Ci, where did you find this box?"
After hearing what my wife said.
Only then did Mr. Huo realize that his daughter was holding a rosewood box.
He took the box and asked Aunt Wang, who was waiting nearby, to go to the bedroom where Mr. Huo had lived before his death.
The key to the box is in the drawer.
After a while.
Aunt Wang came back with the key.
With a "click".
The box is opened.
There were only two exquisite photo albums inside.
Huo Ci picked up one of the books and flipped through a few pages.
The photo album is full of photos of my grandmother when she was young.
In every one of them, she is playing the violin.
Huo Ci's eyes fell on one of them.
The grandmother in the photo looks only eighteen or nineteen years old.
She was standing under a jacaranda tree playing the violin.
The sunlight passed through the blooming jacarandas and fell on her delicate face, as if shrouded in a layer of holy light.
Her smile is so gentle and so happy.
Even though it's just a photo,
Huo Ci seemed to be able to feel the beautiful melody lingering in his ears.
Huo Lou flipped through another photo album and said, "I've heard from my grandfather before that my grandmother can also play the violin, but unfortunately I've never seen it in person."
He raised his hand and ruffled Huo Ci's hair beside him, and said with a smile, "Looking at it this way, Xiao Ci really looks like grandma when she was young. No wonder grandpa loves you the most among all the younger generations."
Dad Huo smiled and said, "Yeah, Xiao Ci really looks like grandma."
"Dad, why didn't grandma play the violin later?" Huo Ci looked up from the photo album, feeling very confused.
In her memory.
Grandpa and grandma rarely even mention it.
"When I was a child, I heard your grandmother mention it once. The first time they met was in an orphanage."
"Your grandmother was a daughter of a wealthy family. She was well-educated and played the violin very well. One day she went to an orphanage to play for the children, and it happened that your grandfather was also there doing charity work."
"He was attracted by the girl's beautiful figure playing the violin. He thought she was beautiful and noble, and also very loving to children."
"Later, he began to pursue your grandmother passionately. The Huo family was well-off, and the two of them were a good match. Both sets of parents were happy to see their relationship come to fruition."
"When the two were in love, your grandmother personally composed a song for your grandfather to express her love."
"They soon got married. Unexpectedly, two years later, war broke out. While the family was fleeing, your grandmother injured her hand and could no longer play the violin..."
"Your grandfather was afraid that your grandmother would be sad, so he sealed away everything related to the violin..."
Huo Ci was deeply moved after hearing this. "I didn't expect that Grandpa and Grandma went through so much when they were young."
[Wow, the love between grandpa and grandma is so touching! ]
[No wonder Huo Ci loves the violin so much and plays it so well. It turns out he inherited it from his grandmother!]
[This music score symbolizes their love, which is why Grandpa told Huo Lou and the others to burn it in a dream.]
[Hahaha, it's a pity that the son and grandson misheard. No wonder they were chased and beaten by the old man.]
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