Chapter 882 What Grandpa left out (3)
Leng Lanqing handed the music box to Shuyue through the fence.
As he got closer to Shu Yue, he saw that the little wooden figure spinning on the box looked exactly like Shu Yue, and there was a simple carved pattern on the wooden box with words inside.
It is written as a gift to my beloved daughter Shuyue.
No wonder, Leng Lanqing would say this thing belongs to Shu Yue.
Shuyue took the box and touched the words. They were indeed Bai Lie's handwriting. She sincerely thanked Leng Lanqing, "Thank you Aunt Leng. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have known that my father had done it for me." this."
“Your father did it?
This little wooden man looks like you. "
Shuyue’s little mouth curled up, her eyebrows arched, she was very happy.
"I don't know if it was my father who did it, but my father is very good. He used to learn carpentry from the carpenter in the village. He seems to be able to carve flowers. He likes me so much that he must have closed his eyes. You can carve me out.”
After finishing speaking, Shuyue nodded firmly, "My dad is the best!"
Leng Lanqing was amused, "Yes, your dad is the best."
Shuyue was a little surprised, "The spinning around may have been done by my uncle. My dad doesn't seem to know how to do this, and my uncle is also super good."
Shuyue actually didn't know if Bai Lie had done this, but thinking that Bai Lie didn't want others to know that he was proficient in mechanism skills, she pinned the rest on Nan Qingyuan.
In fact, things like music boxes were introduced into the country from outside as early as the feudal dynasty, and are now sold in overseas Chinese stores. They are indeed rare, and they are not cheap, but they are not very novel items.
Like the one Shu Yue is holding, she probably dismantled someone else's music box and then moved the accessories inside to the wooden box here.
Let alone a mechanical expert like Leng Lanqing, who usually likes to dismantle things and assemble them, you can understand it at a glance.
However, she looked at Shu Yue happily and had no intention of hurting her at all. She said, "Your uncle is indeed very powerful."
Shu Yue was a little shy when Leng Meiren said this seriously, "When did Grandpa Leng give this to you, Aunt Leng?"
She was very embarrassed, "I like this very much. It seems that it was given to me by my father. I am a little reluctant to part with it. Otherwise, I would give it to you."
Leng Lanqing was funny, "It's been several months. I really don't remember the specific day. I just remember that I wanted to find time to send the things back to you. There was no one at your house. The first- and second-class things were here." Now."
It is still snowing lightly and there is a cold wind.
Leng Lanqing had nothing else to say and urged Shuyue to go back quickly.
“Don’t get cold and sick, it’s very uncomfortable to be sick at this time.”
Shuyue nodded her head, waved her little hands with Leng Lanqing, put the lid of the wooden box on the basket, and walked back happily carrying the small basket.
Shu Yue’s face was full of surprise, but her heart was already filled with turmoil.
What on earth is Grandpa going to do? -
Shuyue returned to the small fenced courtyard and suddenly saw a figure moving in the main room.
She frowned and walked to the door of the stove house in a few steps. At this time, in the stove house, in addition to Bai Hengyu, there was Qian Pang and another young man. The two people Qian Pang brought before were the one who passed by in the main room. The figure was obviously him.
Shuyue asked Bai Hengyu directly.
“Didn’t you say you were making jerky?
I just saw someone in the main room. Are they looking for something? "
This small fenced courtyard is the place where their family lived and their home in Shuyue's heart.
She did not like having strangers come in when her family was not around.
(End of this chapter)