"Wait a minute, Dong Yun'er, you haven't taken away this Ming Dynasty copy yet?"
Shen Yu had been guarding Dong Yun'er before, fearing that she would attack his snuff bottle again. After all, this little girl was very quirky and no one knew what she was thinking.
It wasn't until Dong Yun'er disappeared that Shen Yu discovered that the Ming Dynasty remnant "Quick Snow Shi Qing Tie" in his hand had not been taken away.
"Brother Yu, I just told you that you will be rewarded after the appraisal, and this copybook is the reward."
At this time, Dong Yun'er's voice was already very far away, and if it weren't for Shen Yu's sharp ears, he might not have been able to hear it.
Shen Yu didn't want to have too much to do with these people who were engaged in the black market of antiques, so he chased them without even thinking.
The alley was dark and quiet. After wandering around for a while, Shen Yu realized that he was lost. There are often three paths to choose from when exiting an alley. It was like a maze.
In this situation, let alone chasing someone, you may not be able to find the other person even through a wall.
If it weren't for his skill in finding his way up the wall, Shen Yu would probably have to wander around in these messy alleys until dawn.
Shen Yu had no choice but to put this ancient copy of "Quick Snow Shiqing Tie" into a wooden box.
At the same time, he also clenched the paper ball-like thing Dong Yuner gave him in his hand.
After this episode, Shen Yu was no longer in the mood to go shopping for treasures at the flea market, and was too lazy to drive to the underground parking space of the antique city, so he simply took a taxi home.
After entering the house and turning on the light, Shen Yu first took a look at the slippers in the house. In addition to his two pairs of slippers, one cotton and one cool, on the shoe rack, Chen Xiaoyu and his mother's slippers were gone. It seemed that they had moved in. Home.
After washing his hands in the wash basin, Shen Yu came to his room.
Turn on the desk lamp and unfold the ball of paper. Three lines of Juanxiu small characters are written on it in traditional Chinese.
"Brother Shen, you are a good person. Let me tell you something. Master Feng has noticed you. You must be more careful in the future. People who were around my master just now couldn't tell you directly. They could only write it down on paper in advance. After reading it, I hope it will be burned down."
"Yours sincerely, Dong Yun'er."
What a good word!
The writing in these few lines is not only smooth but also gentle and beautiful. It is impossible to write at this level without learning calligraphy since childhood.
Seeing the invisible dragon, Feng Ye noticed him. Shen Yu behaved very calmly, neither frowning nor sighing. Shen Yu had long known that Feng Ye would definitely come after him because he had broken too many of his things. Things.
But Shen Yu is not afraid. In the peaceful and prosperous age, the world is bright and prosperous. Why should he be afraid of him being an old-fashioned master who fights against others?
People who dare not show up and only dare to hide in dark corners will not be successful.
Looking at the signature again, Shen Yu smiled: "So this girl's real name is Dong Yun'er."
Shen Yu took an inkstone on the desk and lit the note with a match.
Turning around and locking the snuff bottle and copybook into the safe, Shen Yu lay on the bed and fell asleep!
After a night of silence, Shen Yu got up on time at six o'clock the next day to practice boxing.
"Brother Qinan, it's time to go eat!"
After Shen Yu finished a simple version of Dongji Boxing, Chen Xiaoyu, who was hugging this wooden figure, yawned and reminded him.
Shen Yu couldn't help but smile when he saw this.
Xiaoyu goes to bed early and wakes up late. It’s already six o’clock and he’s still so sleepy.
Taking out a clean towel, Shen Yu wiped his sweat while reminding Chen Xiaoyu: "Remember to tell Aunt Li later that you don't have to prepare breakfast for me in the future. When I'm hungry, I can just go to a restaurant outside and have a bite. Li Auntie is not in good health and needs more rest!"
Chen Xiaoyu handed the jacket in his hand to Shen Yu, "My mother has worked hard for most of her life and can't stay idle. After living in this house, Brother Qinan, you not only renovated it but also paid no rent. She has been feeling unhappy. She will feel better if you cook and clean the house."
Shen Yu put on his shirt and patted Chen Xiaoyu's left shoulder gently, "Tell Aunt Li, our Shen and Chen families are family friends. Even if you don't help me now, Xiaoyu, I won't leave you alone in trouble. Let's do this." I will give you a sum of money at the end of the year, and then you can pay a down payment to buy a house, so that you can have a home in Chuzhou.
"Of course, this is also your home, brother. You can live here as long as you want, even for the rest of your life!"
Chen Xiaoyu was very excited, biting his lips to hold back tears, "Brother Qinan, I..."
"It's not a good thing to be emotional so easily. It's easy to be deceived! Come on, let's go eat!"
After eating a steaming bowl of millet porridge, Shen Yu felt very comfortable in his limbs.
Add a chopstick to the shredded chicken fried rice. The shredded chicken is charred on the outside and tender on the inside. The rice is neither soft nor hard, and the taste can be said to be fragrant.
The restaurant in the back house is decorated in an antique style, and of course, the entire main room in the back house is decorated in Chinese style.
This time when renovating his ancestral home, Shen Yu chose to design the kitchen into the main house, which together with the dining room occupies a full area of 40 square meters. Even if ten people eat together, it will not look crowded.
How should I put it? In ancient times, you had to go to the side room to cook, and then bring the food to the main room for dinner. Shen Yu felt that it was very troublesome not to mention it. Besides, the area of the ancestral house was large enough, so why bother himself? .
After eating half a bowl of fried rice, Shen Yu praised: "Aunt Li, your cooking skills are more than enough to be the culinary director of a star hotel."
Chen Xiaoyu's mother, Aunt Li, was obviously not good at words. She smiled and served Shen Yu another bowl of millet porridge, "If it's delicious, eat more."
Aunt Li's age is actually only forty, but she actually looks like she is fifty years old and some people believe her. Her face is full of traces of time, and she is so skinny that she looks like she could be blown over by a gust of wind.< /p>
Shen Yu hurriedly stood up and took the porcelain bowl with both hands, "Aunt Li, please stop working and sit down and eat."
Buzz!
The mobile phone on the dining table suddenly buzzed. Shen Yu turned sideways and saw that Liu Yan had opened it. After answering the phone, Shen Yu first smiled and said: "Sister Yan, have you had breakfast? Why are you calling me so early? No." Could it be that you didn’t bring any money when you went out to eat?”
Liu Yan's voice immediately came over the phone, "Boss, are you at home?"
This time, Liu Yan's voice was no longer the charming voice that could make people sick to death in the past, but was obviously filled with worry and anxiety.
Shen Yu put down his chopsticks and came to the window, "What's wrong, Sister Yan? What happened?"
Liu Yan was silent for a moment before replying: "It's something."
After hearing something happened, Shen Yu's mouth moved slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and his tone became more relaxed, "Don't be so nervous, Sister Yan, are you short of money and want to advance your salary? Ask Sister Ya how much you want to pay. Just say it.
"It's still the same thing. It's not a problem if you help me with the store. If you don't help me anymore when you have your own business, you can tell me if you have any difficulties."
Liu Yan hurriedly said: "Boss, it's not that something happened to me, but something happened to Sister Ya!"
"What? Sister Ya?"
After hearing about Lan Ya's accident, Shen Yu's cell phone almost slipped from his hand and fell to the ground. At the same time, an ominous premonition also appeared in his mind.
"Isn't it the Immortal Banban who is that group of peasants? Do they really want to die???"
