Chapter 1497 Chapter 1560 The Feng Family’s Rules (10)
The box is black, with exquisite filigreed lacquer paintings on it. The patterns are cherry blossoms, green pine and two beautiful cranes.
Seeing the box, Fujiwara's eyes flashed with pride. She stroked the box and said with emotion: "This box belongs to the mistress of the Feng family and has been passed down from generation to generation."
Xia Yucheng glanced at the exquisite box. This item that had been passed down for a long time was well protected, so there was no trace of the time left on it at all.
"Many years?" Her expression became more solemn and serious.
For Feng Hao, she was determined to be a qualified mistress of the Feng family, and she was willing to sacrifice everything for this status.
Because only in that way can she be qualified to stand by Feng Hao's side and continue the Feng family with him.
"Yes! It has been many years." Fujiwara Kaoru took out a delicate silver key and opened the silver lock on it. The box was double-layered, and there was a thread-bound book on the upper layer. "Take it and take a look!"
Fujiwara Xiang took out the book and handed it to Xia Yucheng.
"I made and copied this book myself. This is what the hostesses of the Feng family in the past have to do. Once you copy it, my book can be placed in the sacrificial hall. You can take a look first.
, wait until the child is born and your body has recovered before you can do this."
Xia Yucheng looked at the book in her hand that was completely made according to ancient methods. Her heart beat a few times. She held the book carefully for fear of damaging it.
"Family style," she said softly as she read the very beautiful regular script on the cover of the book, "did grandma copy it herself? Grandma's calligraphy is really good."
She flipped through the inner pages, and the rice paper was filled with exquisite regular scripts line by line, which were also the family traditions and rules that were passed down one after another in the Feng family.
"Well... grandma, I... but I can't write calligraphy well. I haven't learned it before, so I can't..." Xia Yucheng blushed a little. If she was asked to copy, would the handwriting be acceptable to others?
She thought that even if she practiced for ten years, she might not be able to reach Fujiwara Ka's level.
"If you don't know how to learn, just practice more. The family tradition you copied is to be passed on to your descendants. Whether it is good or not, you have to show it to them. Originally, what you saw should be Hao
My mother copied it, but she and my son both died in an accident very early, so her copy hadn’t had time to be copied, which I have to say is a pity.”
Speaking of her son and daughter-in-law who died young, Fujiwara was quite emotional: "Chengcheng and Hao have made a lot of efforts to become a qualified successor since they were young. The life he leads is completely different from that of his peers, which is what you imagine."
It’s not possible. So, I hope you will swear, swear in front of me, in front of the family style..."
She took the book and put it on the low table, then took Xia Yucheng's left hand and pressed it on the book: "I want you to swear that you will never leave Feng Hao for the rest of your life, even...even if he is unfortunately premature.
Even if he passes away, you have to pick up the Feng family by yourself and continue it. You must cultivate qualified successors among your descendants, regardless of male or female, the position of the head of the family must be passed down from generation to generation."
Fujiwara's face was solemn and calm, and her tone was low and firm.
"Grandma..." There was a touch of moisture in Xia Yucheng's eyes. Feng Hao died young. If Feng Hao is really gone, what meaning does this have to her?