When the third video was opened, Yuan Qingling had already cried until her eyes were red and swollen.
The third video is from her mother. She almost collapsed when she saw her mother's face in the camera. Her whole body was shaking because her mother shed tears before she could say anything.
"Ling'er, how are you..." The voice was choked with sobs and the end of the sound was blurred. The camera shook a little, and sobs could be heard. The camera was pointed at the ceiling, and then a heart-wrenching cry was heard.
For a moment, he was facing his brother's face. He choked up and said, "Mom can't record it. She's a little out of control. I'll record her next time."
Yuan Qingling cried and stretched out her hand to touch the LCD of her phone, tears streaming down her face like crazy, and murmured: "Mom, I'm fine, I'm fine, I want to hear you talk, I want to hear..." She thought the fourth item was still her mother, so
I couldn't wait to open it, but the fourth one was Fang Wu.
She was wearing round-rimmed glasses. Inside the research institute, the video first filmed herself, and then faced a lot of data on the computer. A voice came from the side, "This is the recent monitoring of your brain activity.
You can see that the neurons are still firing. I will take the film later to show you the active areas of the brain. Now Tangyuan has told me that you gave birth to your second child, so you can see that the activity of brain cells has decreased in some films. It should be
After you give birth to a child, some of your brain cells begin to slowly and normally die. However, while they die, new cells are also growing to maintain a balanced number. From the current point of view, you have no brain cells.
Dangerous, but the development of the drug still failed. I don't know what went wrong. Can you see the data?
Or I can go back and take pictures one by one for you to see, but there will be a lot of pictures. I don’t know if the battery of the mobile phone can last until you finish watching them. If I print them out, they probably won’t fit in several large boxes, and I can’t put them away easily, for fear of you.
I can't receive it, and I'm afraid it will be leaked. If I'm sure I can receive it, I'll send the data next time and let Jinghu act as a courier. Although it's slower, fortunately, I can keep in touch."
Below the video, there was a lot of data. Yuan Qingling wiped her tears and browsed it quickly. After the video ended, she opened the photo album. There were many pictures. Fang Wu selected some of the more important ones to take.
Yuan Qingling was confused at the moment and couldn't take a closer look. She went back and watched the videos sent by her family several times. Listening to what they said, it was the first time in the years since she traveled here that she felt so close to home.
It was as if there was no separation of time and space from them.
Then, she looked at the clothes, suspenders, calcium supplements, gifts, and family photos hidden in the mezzanine one by one. She held them in her arms and cried like a tearful person.
Yu Wenhao held her and comforted her for a while before she slowly calmed down.
After a while, he muttered: "Um... I actually prepared some gifts, but some of them are not worthy of mention."
Yuan Qing Ling looked at him with red eyes, "Have you prepared a gift?
For the children?”
"For you."
Yu Wenhao looked a little unnatural, "But, you can't laugh at me."
Yuan Qingling was aroused by him and became curious. Lao Wu was puzzled that he would give gifts?
Yu Wenhao coyly took out a box and something wrapped in a wallet from his arms, and stuffed them into Yuan Qingling's hands.
Yuan Qingling opened the small brocade box first. Inside was a piece of jade, shaped like a wishful buckle. It didn't look like a top-grade product, but it was beautifully carved and very interesting.
"I asked someone to beat him when I was in Maocheng."
Yu Wenhao scratched his head and blushed, "I missed you at that time, so I thought I would get you something. Little did I know that something happened to you when I came back, and I never found a suitable opportunity to give it to you."
Yuan Qingling held the Ruyi button, the jade was gentle on her palms, and he even brought her a gift on the battlefield, which showed that he was really thoughtful. Yuan Qingling smiled with tears in her eyes, "Thank you, I like it very much."
"I know you don't care much about anything else. You only care about these jade and stones."
Yu Wenhao said with a smile.
"What about this?"
Yuan Qingling opened the brocade bag and took out a wooden comb. The comb was smooth, black with yellow lines on the bottom, and there was a small hole next to it, "Ebony?"
What surprised Yuan Qingling the most was that there were two people carved on the comb, with only their heads exposed. The carving was not exquisite at all. It could be said to be relatively crude. If you look carefully, you can still tell that one is a boy and the other is a girl. The two heads are close together.
, there is a character on both sides, the left is a five character, the right is a yuan character, and when connected together, it is five yuan.
In other words, of these two heads, one is her and the other is him.
Such "ingenious" carvings and uninnovative text made Yuan Qingling laugh and praised: "It feels comfortable to the touch, and the material is good. It's very good."
Yu Wenhao also knew that he was rough, so he picked up the wishful buckle and tied it to the small hole of the ebony comb. The wishful buckle hung down, and there was a handful of tassels. It looked delicate and elegant. Of course, the biggest credit for this was
This piece of jade is made of Ruyi and ebony wood, and the carving is ignored.
Yuan Qingling was very moved by such clever thinking. What she didn't understand was, "Why did you give me a comb?"
Yu Wenhao said: "When you get married, don't you comb your hair with a comb and say some auspicious words?
This comb can be used for a long time, until our hair is gray and our eyebrows are equal. Folks have this idea anyway. I don't understand it. I asked my grandma about it. As for this carving, I saw Man'er give it to me.
Give it to Ah Si, the carving is pretty good, and I think it has a good meaning."
He himself felt a little shabby, after all, people brought piles of jewelry to them, so at the end of the sentence, his tone was a little sarcastic.
"I love so much!"
Yuan Qingling took the comb and combed her hair. She really thought it was very useful, compact and convenient.
Yu Wenhao breathed a sigh of relief, laughed, and then asked nervously: "Should that five yuan be replaced with a poem?
He seems to be... knowledgeable."
"don't want!"
Yuan Qingling also laughed, "That's good. It's very flattering to Yu Wenhao."
If he really wrote sour poetry, it would be too vulgar.
"Really like it?"
Yu Wenhao still asked uneasily, "It's really not a good thing."
"I like it, I really like it. It's very interesting. It shows that you have put some thought into it. It's much better than giving me gold, silver and jewelry."
Yuan Qingling felt more and more unable to put it down.
"Is that better than what the Emperor gave you?"
"Yes, I like it even more than the one the Emperor gave me."
Yu Wenhao's eyebrows danced with joy, "What about the one sent by Bishou Fu?"
"I like you too."
"The one from Jinghu..." Yuan Qing Ling glanced at him, "Are you proud of that?"