Chapter 188： crisp sound

Chapter 188 The voice is crisp

"Boss Yuan," Aunt Fang looked at him with a troubled expression and kept shaking her head: "Auntie regards you as her junior, so she wants to say some heart-felt words to you. Some of her words may not be very popular. Don’t mind it.”

"Auntie, tell me," Fang Yuan's face became solemn after hearing this. The scar lying across his eyebrows had a sinister look on it, which made his heart beat wildly.

“I don’t think you two can make it,” Aunt Fang said with a long sigh, “You heard Auntie’s analysis, right? If you sincerely want to live with Zhixia, you have a direction to work towards, right?

You are both good kids, and the five-year age difference is fine. But the problem is that you are married and have three children. Of course, the three children are cute and sensible, and Zhixia likes them very much, but she loves them as younger siblings. If you let her be the stepmother of those children, how many women would be happy?

Besides, the mother of the children shouldn’t be like a thorn stuck in her heart?

And now one of you is in Kyoto and the other is in our village. If you have a responsible man, you have to talk about this after you return to Kyoto and can support your family. But Xia Xia is a girl and can't afford to wait.

Yuanzi, Xia Xia has no elders to make decisions for her, but she relies on her brother the most. Auntie knows Zhiqiu, and he will definitely not want to hand over his sister to you.

Actually, my aunt really wants you two to be together. Putting aside all the miscellaneous things, you are good-looking, kind-hearted, and highly capable, so you are a perfect match. But we can't cheat other girls. "

Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, feeling sour in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Auntie, I understand what you mean, thank you for thinking about Xia Xia. I will consider it, but I probably won't give up."

"Hey, you kid is really stubborn. Yes, a person's life is long, but there are not many people who can really make him desperate. Auntie just wants you to think more about your child and Xia Xia," Aunt Fang said. Patting him on the arm, he shook his head and walked away with a sigh.

It's not acted like this in TV dramas.

Fang Yuan thought about it for a while before he stepped in and called An Zhiqiu to move things outside.

"This is," An Zhiqiu tugged at the corner of his lips as he looked at the thick wooden vines on the extended tricycle that were coiled on the bamboo poles like gray snakes, "isn't this a grape vine?"

“Help me,” Fang Yuan nodded, and the two of them struggled to carry the grape vines like a small corridor into the yard, causing everyone to walk out of the house.

"Yuanzi, did you move the grapevines that can bear fruit?" Uncle Fang asked in surprise, then frowned and shook his head: "The smaller the grapevines, the easier it is to transplant, and it's so cold. God, it’s hard to say I can survive.”

Fang Yuan glanced at An Zhixia, chuckled and said, "How can you know if it will work if you don't try?"

One sentence made several adults in the yard feel a little uncomfortable.

"Okay, the walls have been moved, so let's do our best. I see that the roots of the grapevines are well preserved, and there is a 30% to 40% chance of survival." The village chief took off his heavy cotton-padded jacket and found the With the shovel, he began to gesture, choosing a place to dig.

Fang Yuan also took off his thick clothes, holding a shovel covered with fresh mud and digging along with him.

An Zhiqiu moved to the girl's side and whispered: "I can also give you a whole rack of grape vines, Xia Xia, don't be soft-hearted. There is a big difference between a man before marriage and after marriage. I don't want you to be deceived."

An Zhixia pursed her lips and smiled: "Brother, it seems like you are not a man yourself."

"How is that the same? I am a sensible person and know that the wife I marry is for love and companionship for a lifetime. But who knows what kind of bad intentions lie under Fang Yuan's stable and reliable skin?"

“You don’t even call me Brother Yuan anymore?”

"What are you shouting for?" An Zhiqiu glared at the heartless girl, "You are already thinking about my sister, and I still call her brother, how stupid are you!"

“Zhiqiu,” Fang Yuan raised his head and shouted. "Do you have a **** at home? There are rocks underneath, so the shovel is not working hard."

"Hey, Brother Yuan, if you got it, I'll go get it right now!" An Zhiqiu opened his mouth to respond, then glared angrily at the girl who was covering her mouth and laughing, and poked her forehead with his hand, "You have a stupid brother, he's very happy?"

“No, brother is not stupid, he is cute. No wonder my sister-in-law cares about you so much.” This sentence made An Zhiqiu blush and run away.

She looked away with a smile and met Fang Yuan's dark eyes.

Smiling lightly and nodding at him, An Zhixia turned around to talk to her sister-in-law.

Fang Yuan held the shovel tightly and dug the hole with all his strength. The shovel hit the stone, which made the tiger's mouth numb. Then he frowned and dug again. The sound of the iron hitting the stone was so clear that even the square beside him My uncle heard it.

The two looked at each other, and Fang Yuan whispered to Fang Lixi, who was squatting and picking up stones: "Lixi, go and lock the door, and then follow Niu Wang to bring his younger brothers and sisters to Grandpa Fang and Grandma Fang's house. Play."

Lixi clapped her little hands in response, washed her hands, ran to close the door, and then invited the children to play in the house.

Fang Yuan and the village chief dug hard at the place where the strange noise came from. After a while, a dark green box with complicated patterns was revealed in the dark brown soil!

Fang Yuan took out the box and it was very heavy in his hands.

At this time, An Zhiqiu came over with a hoe. When he saw the indentation of the box in the pit, he understood what was going on. He dug twice at the indentation with the hoe. The three of them carefully wiped the dirt off the outside of the box, washed their hands, and carried the box into the house.

"Did you finish digging so quickly?" The three women were talking in the house. When they saw all three of them entering the house, they asked in surprise, but then their eyes were focused on the box held by Fang Yuan.

"What's going on?" An Zhixia vaguely guessed.

This was originally a courtyard allocated by the palace to the steward. Even though the palace later declined, the skinny camel was still bigger than the horse, so there were naturally many good things. As a steward of the palace, he serves his master and is in charge of his servants. As long as he is smarter, what he gets in his hands can even exceed the private treasury of some masters.

At a time when dynasties were changing and wars continued, the underground became the safest place to hide gold, silver and jewelry.

However, many people have thought about it, so for a while, there was a craze for digging for treasures in Kyoto. Some small guards took advantage of their status to go digging in the big houses, but only a handful of them gained anything.

It is really not easy for this box to escape this craze.

"I found it in the yard," Fang Yuan put the box on the table. "The house has changed hands several times. The furniture and other items were bought and sold together, right? It says in the contract?" He looked at An Zhixia.

"Well, I'm afraid there will be disputes. This is written in the sales contract. Once the house is sold, the yard and everything in the house will belong to the buyer. At that time, the seller agreed and signed and fingerprinted it, and it was registered and filed with the real estate bureau. "

(End of this chapter)