When they got home, Lin Lu went upstairs with her bag on her back, and Song Chen followed.
After pondering all the way, I still had no idea what was in her bag, so I asked, "What's in your bag?"
Lin Lu said succinctly: "A family heirloom."
Other people in their family usually wouldn't enter their room, and Song Chen wouldn't touch her things at will, so Lin Lu didn't have to hide too well.
Seeing her take out the iron box from her bag, Song Chen leaned over with his head shrugged. "What heirloom? Who gave it to you? Grandpa?"
Among those present today, no one except her grandfather would give her such a thing.
But why would her grandfather give her a granddaughter? Song Chen had the same idea as Lin Lu before.
Lin Lu opened it and showed it to him: "It's a bracelet. It belonged to my grandmother. Grandpa said that my grandmother asked him to give it to me so that I can pass it down from generation to generation."
Song Chen's eyes widened. Although he didn't know how to appraise treasures, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the bracelet was not cheap.
He didn't dare pick it up to observe, but just poked it cautiously with his index finger.
"Did your grandfather really give it to you?" This can't be a lie.
Song Chen really doubted it.
Don't blame him for his conspiracy theories, this is really a bit weird.
Lin Lu: "Yes, didn't I get it back?"
"Then your grandparents are quite nice to you." Song Chen still felt something was wrong.
It's definitely not out of jealousy.
He doubted that this thing could buy several houses in Kyoto now.
Lin Lu: "Actually, I feel flattered too."
Song Chen: "Don't worry too much. Grandma must have had her reasons for giving it to you. She's not wrong. If she wants to pass it down from generation to generation, giving it to you is the best choice."
If you give it to someone else, you can sell it for money within two days at the latest.
Lin Lu remembered that Song Chen's mother had left him some belongings before she died, but he exchanged them for money for his own medical expenses.
"Have you ever thought about exchanging the things your mother left you for me?"
Song Chen felt that the relic was just a thought, and it would be enough if it could play a role at certain times. His mother also agreed with that.
Moreover, their family relics are not like Lin Lu’s grandmother’s bracelet, which looks ridiculously exquisite and valuable. They are just two Yuan Datou coins, and there is nothing good to pass on.
If you miss an old person, go to her grave, burn some paper for her and talk to her.
"I don't want to change it anymore. I don't know where it was sold to."
Yuan Datou coins all look similar, and he is not sure if the one he got in exchange is the one his mother left him.
Lin Lu felt guilty: "Okay, I'll buy you a gold bracelet to compensate you later."
Song Chen was happy: "Okay, buy two more big gold chains."
Lin Lu squinted his eyes and thought, this person is not suitable for sensationalism.
"With your taste, if you go out wearing a gold chain, aren't you afraid of being robbed?"
Song Chen puffed out his chest and said, "Who dares to rob me?"
I just want to die.
"Help me put the box on top of the wardrobe." Lin Lu looked around and felt that no one would see it if it was placed there, and a thief would not think of hiding there after breaking into the house.
Song Chen stood on tiptoe and pushed the box inside.
Lin Lu walked to the front and looked to the left, but he could not see anything.
Song Chen: "If you put it up there, you can't see it, and you won't know if it gets stolen one day."
Lin Lu: "What should I do?" There is no safe at home.
She was also not very confident about depositing the money in the bank.
Song Chen: "Let's do this for now. I'll check once a week from now on."
He couldn't find a better way.
"I'll change my clothes and we'll go back to help." Lin Lu said.
Song Chen: "Change into a T-shirt and take a coat. You can put them on when it gets cold at night."
Although it is hot during the day, I still feel cold when I ride my bike back at night.
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On the Song family's side.
The families of the second and third brothers of Song also have to go to give gifts and attend the banquet, after all, the relationship lies here.
Song Zidong drove his three-wheeled motorcycle to take his parents and his third uncle and aunt there, and happened to meet the family of three on the way.
"Uncle and aunt? Didn't you go there early in the morning?" Song Zidong said in a hoarse voice.
Song Chen casually said, "I'm going home to pick up Lin Jingbei."
Song Zidong: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? I'll go pick you up at the school gate."
Song Chen: "It's okay."
Lin Lu and her son also greeted the other people. The three-wheeled motorcycle was not as fast as the motorbike, and gradually left them behind.
Many guests have arrived at Lijiaba, and the tables and chairs have been set up.
Song Chen stopped the car and said, feeling hungry, "Let's find a table and sit down to eat."
Logically speaking, they are also guests, so shouldn't they sit down and eat?
Lin Jingbei had some experience in banquets: "Then let's take a table first, and wait for Brother Zidong and the others to come and sit at my table."
Lin Lu: "Okay, go find a table first, I'll ask your grandma to come and eat with us."
Li Xianglian has been busy until now and hasn't eaten yet.
Lin Lu and Song Chen stopped by to see their grandfather, but they didn't see him in the living room. They heard that he had already gone to bed.
Lin Lu didn't bother him and found Li Xianglian folding gold ingots with several aunts in the room behind the mourning hall.
"Mom, you didn't eat lunch. The banquet is about to start. Eat first. We don't know when the next round will be."
My aunt said sarcastically, "Hey, Xiaolu, you were afraid your mom would be hungry, so why didn't you call us?"
Lin Lu said bluntly: "If you are not afraid of being criticized, then eat it too. It's not my family's food, and I didn't stop you from eating it."
Second aunt: "The guests haven't even had a table yet, and you're already taking up a seat."
Song Chen continued to retort, "Aren't we guests? Are we to blame for others not having a seat? Isn't it because you, the host, didn't do your job well? Are we the ones who accepted the gift money?"
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