Yun Yi paused and said, "Are you talking about my dad?"
"Yes." Lao Huang said, "Your parents came back together a few days ago and explained some things to me."
"Then, where have they gone now?"
Yun Yi asked excitedly. He thought he might not be able to find traces of his parents when he wandered around Laoyandai Street, but he didn't expect to hear news about his parents here. How could he not be excited.
But Lao Huang said: "They left. As for where they went, Mr. Yun's dragon has never seen its end, so I don't know."
"this......"
Yun Yi was depressed for a moment. The news that he finally got was stopped now?
Lao Huang continued: "But Mr. Yun left something in the north wing before he left. He said that he could take you to see it when you come back, young master."
"Okay, let's go now."
Yun Yi said impatiently.
Lao Huang nodded and led Yun Yi and others to the north wing. It took about a minute for everyone to walk from the entrance to the north wing.
This house is actually not that big among some real aristocratic families, but with such a big house in such an area, this house can even be called priceless.
Arriving at the north wing, Lao Huang pointed to one of the rooms and said, "This is where Mr. Yun and his wife usually live. Master, just go in and see for yourself. The things Mr. Yun left are placed on the table."
"Okay, thank you, Lao Huang."
Yun Yi's polite words were normal, but after hearing this, Lao Huang quickly waved his hands and said: "Oh no, Master, you can tell me whatever you want, but I can't afford to thank you.
It's the old slave's job to do things for the young master, and the young master can't say that again in the future."
Yun Yi is ashamed, has this cultivated servility?
Yun Yi and others walked into the room.
At this time, it was a room with simple decoration, but also revealed a bit of elegance.
According to Lao Huang, this is the place where his parents used to live, so in theory, this room should be more in line with their taste. However, when he lived in the village, his father was a village doctor and was a bit old-fashioned.
, Mom is a typical image of a farm woman.
Therefore, looking at this room, Yun Yi really didn't dare to associate this place with his parents.
There is an Eight Immortals table in the middle of the room, and there is a black wooden box on the table, which is probably left by Yun Qinghe.
Yun Yi walked over and took a look. The box was relatively simple, but there was a password lock on the outside.
"Password lock?"
Shangguan Feiyuan said with a smile: "It seems that your parents left you something and a test at the same time. How about it? Do you want to crack the code with you?"
Yun Yi said to Shangguan Feiyuan: "Have you watched too many treasure hunting movies and still cracked the code?"
"Otherwise do you know the password?"
"Of course I know."
Yun Yi curled his lips, and then pressed a series of numerical codes. Sure enough, the box opened in response.
"this......"
Shangguan Feiyuan was embarrassed.
But then she curled her lips and said: "This is boring. I thought the things your parents left for you should be more important. Generally, they cannot be opened easily. Now that you can open them easily, this may not be an important thing."
"No, this is important."
Yun Yi said calmly: "My parents only use one password to store important things, so I can guess it accurately."
"What password?"
"My birthday."
Shangguan Feiyuan was speechless. Shen Qingwu was also slightly moved at this time. Yes, in the eyes of parents, what else is more important than children?
Therefore, Yun Yi's parents even used Yun Yi's birthday as the password for important things.
Therefore, what is important is not things, but people.