Zhu Tianlei quickly stood up and walked to Hou Suqin's side.
"Tian Lei, it's trapped inside and can't be pulled out."
Hou Suqin pointed to a tin box in the cabinet and said.
Zhu Tianlei lowered his head and looked at the iron box pointed by Hou Suqin. This was a former fruit packaging box, and it seemed that he had brought it from Yu Kang's house.
In the past, this iron box had flowers painted on it, including large red peonies, which were very beautiful. However, after more than ten years, the paintings on it have been corroded and cannot be seen, and they are pitch black.
"Mom, I'll get it."
After Zhu Tianlei finished speaking, he stretched out his hand.
The reason why Hou Suqin couldn't take it out was because the bottom of the iron box was severely corroded and stuck to the cabinet.
Zhu Tianlei didn't dare to use too much force, fearing that if he used too much force, the contents inside would be damaged, and his intestines would be destroyed.
Therefore, Zhu Tianlei almost carefully pulled out the iron box from the bottom of the cabinet bit by bit.
Fortunately, although the corrosion was serious, because Zhu Tianlei used just the right amount of force, the iron box was still intact. Zhu Tianlei carefully placed the iron box on the kang.
"Mom, there's a lock on it!"
After taking it out, Zhu Tianlei saw that there was still a lock on the iron box.
There is nothing valuable in my home, why would my mother lock it?
"Yes, wait a minute, I'll look for the key."
Hou Suqin's face suddenly turned red for some reason.
Zhu Tianlei asked Zhu Laizi with doubtful eyes, and Zhu Laizi shook his head slightly.
Neither of them knew what was locked in Hou Suqin's iron box.
Hou Suqin turned her back and fiddled with her body back and forth.
You still have the key with you?
Zhu Tianlei and Zhu Laizi were not calm this time.
Curiosity about the iron box has reached its peak.
After a long while, Hou Suqin turned around, holding a key with a red string in her hand.
The red rope has faded and turned slightly white.
But what is completely different from the rusty iron box is that the key shines brightly, presumably because it rubbed against the clothes.
Seeing her husband and son looking at her in confusion, Hou Suqin blushed to the base of her neck.
"Mom, what's in the box? It's not a love letter written by my father to you, is it?"
Zhu Tianlei's words were completely ridiculing, but unexpectedly Hou Suqin's face turned even redder, so red that she could bleed.
Hou Suqin held the key. She didn't know whether it was because of excitement or something, but the hand that opened the lock trembled slightly. It took nearly five minutes for the small lock to be opened.
Zhu Tianlei's eyes almost stared straight. Although Zhu Laizi was more reserved and not as blatant as his son, he kept glancing into the box.
The box was finally opened, and a faint musty smell wafted out.
When Zhu Tianlei saw what was inside, he was really confused.
What are these?
Not only were there no valuables in the box, they were almost all in tatters.
Small pieces of paper, glass balls, rattles, red cloth heads, and even broken glass, in short, some things with no origin at all.
Unexpectedly, Zhu Laizi's eyes became slightly wet when he saw these things.
"Mom Tianlei, do you keep all these things?"
Hearing his father's words, Zhu Tianlei was even more surprised. His father actually knew what these things were.
Hou Suqin didn't say anything, but reached out and rummaged through it. After a long time, she finally found a yellowed piece of paper. Zhu Tianlei took it over excitedly.
The force was very light, as if he was afraid that if he used too much force, the paper would break.
"It's been sixteen or seventeen years, but I still can't read the words on it clearly."
Hou Suqin handed it to Zhu Tianlei without reading what was on the paper, so her tone was full of uncertainty.
Zhu Tianlei lowered his head and looked at the piece of paper in his hand.
The handwriting is indeed very blurry. After all, there were no water-based pens like today at that time, and pencil handwriting is easily weathered.
Prince.
Jiangbei Iron Mine.
The phone number below was unclear, but Zhu Tianlei's memory was excellent and he could tell at a glance that the phone number was the same as the number on the village contract, and he knew it was an empty number without calling.
The remaining information is only six words.
However, these six words are already very rare.
"Mom, you can continue to keep this!"
Zhu Tianlei handed the piece of paper to Hou Suqin again, and did not forget to take another look into the iron box.
However, Hou Suqin quickly closed the iron box.
When Zhu Tianlei went out, he heard the voices of two people talking in the room.
"Su Qin, do you still have the hijab you wore when you got married?"
"I just want to keep it in my mind."
"Suqin, these years, you have not enjoyed any blessings following me. You have lived a hard life. I can't help you."
"What are you talking about? What is happiness and suffering? I have lived a good life these years, especially now, Tianlei is so promising, I can't even be happy!"
"Suqin..."
There was a rustling sound in the room, and Zhu Tianlei's face felt slightly hot.
However, my parents are only around fifty years old, so it is normal for them to do that.
After tiptoeing out of the door, Zhu Tianlei did not forget to lock the door, so as not to turn around and be blocked by those little brats in the room, which would be embarrassing.
The sky outside has darkened.
Thinking of the conversation between his parents just now, and then thinking of those things in Iron Box Li, Zhu Tianlei felt that his heart was swollen.
This is plain emotion.
There may be no eternal vows or sweet words, but this kind of simple and simple love that lasts until the end is even more valuable.
...
at night.
Zhu Tianlei slept in Zhang Yuntao's house.
The two of them had sex twice in succession. Zhang Yuntao fell into a deep sleep from exhaustion, but Zhu Tianlei felt sleepy.
His mind couldn't help but think of what happened at Tiangui old man's house during the day.
The people named Long San and Wu Jun said that they belonged to the Baoyao Association.
This is the first time Zhu Tianlei has heard of this organization, but this is not the point. The point is whether there is any relationship between these people and Yu Wensong.
After all, Jinyuchan Poison is a very rare poison, but it appeared in the bodies of two people who were completely different from each other on the same day. Can this be a coincidence?
Also, Bem, Peter, Long San, and Wujun all know the Bone Shrinking Kung Fu and Ninjutsu at the same time. Is this also a coincidence?
No, there are no coincidences in the world. The so-called coincidences are all created by man-made arrangements to confuse the audience.
So who is the person who arranged these coincidences? Is it the so-called Medicine Protection Association?
Countless thoughts kept popping up in Zhu Tianlei's mind.
The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't sleep. He glanced at Zhang Yuntao who was sleeping next to him. Because Yun Yu's face became more and more charming after that, and his tempting body covered with red marks, Zhu Tianlei sat up gently and gave the quilt to Zhang Yuntao.
After covering myself up, I carefully got out of bed and got dressed.
He reached out and touched the envelope in his pocket.
He had been in such a hurry that he didn't have time to check the contents of the envelope.
He opened the door gently and walked into the corridor.
Opening the envelope, there was a cardboard card the size of a business card. (To be continued)