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"When Grandpa Zeng left, grandma was still young. Now that she is old, how can she safely hand over such a national treasure to grandma?" Song Qinrong asked coldly.
Fang Yueling choked for a moment, then thought of something quickly, and retorted: "Isn't there a loyal old servant at that time?
¡°Perhaps Grandpa Zeng gave the painting to the old servant for temporary safekeeping, and asked him to hand it over to grandma when she understands. "
"It's possible" Song Muyao suddenly realized, and turned to look at Zhao Shuying expectantly, "Grandma, think about it again, did Uncle Zhong give you anything before he died?"
When Zhao Shuying was talking about the past just now, she carefully reviewed all the memories about "Yao Chi Leng".
Hearing this, she sighed: "When Uncle Zhong left, he only told me to live well, and there was nothing else"
Uncle Zhong is illiterate and is just a simple and honest old man.
Unlike Zhao Lin who is as knowledgeable and ambitious as Zhao Lin, Uncle Zhong has been diligent and diligent in his life and only knows how to serve his master loyally.
Even if Zhao Lin did temporarily entrust the thing to Uncle Zhong, at most he would only treat it as the owner's relic.
"If there was a critical moment and he could only choose between the little master and the painting, he would definitely choose to save the little master first without hesitation.
In that war-torn era, two people, one old and one young, were able to survive. It¡¯s hard to imagine what kind of hardships they went through.
Who knows if "Yaochi Leng" may have been accidentally lost during some sudden escape?
Song Muyao obviously figured this out, punched the palm of his other hand, and sighed: "In other words, "Yao Chi Leng" is still lost?"
"impossible!"
Fang Yueling suddenly shouted loudly.
This caused everyone in the living room to turn their heads curiously and look at her.
At this time, Fang Yueling's face was almost pale and her lips were trembling, as if she could not accept the possibility that "Yao Chi Leng" might have been lost long ago.
¡°No way¡Grandpa Zeng didn¡¯t meet Uncle Zhong on the first day, so how could he not know what he was thinking?
In this case, Grandpa Zeng will definitely arrange "Yao Chi Leng" properly
right! We may have guessed wrong before. Grandpa Zeng did not give "Yao Chi Leng" directly to Uncle Zhong, but hid it somewhere, but he also told Uncle Zhong. "
Having said this, she looked at Zhao Shuying with hope again, the eagerness in her eyes almost overflowing from her eyes.
¡°Grandma, think again! Uncle Zhong really just wants you to live a good life?
Didn¡¯t he usually tell you where Grandpa Zeng hid "Yao Chi Leng"? "
Zhao Shuying was driven crazy.
???????? Uncle Zhong was a man of few words, and he could hardly say a few words in a day. Most of the memories of getting along with him were of her chattering and Uncle Zhong listened silently.
How could she not remember what Uncle Zhong told her?
What's more, "Yao Chi Leng" is a national treasure that Zhao Lin promised to protect.
Even if Uncle Zhong doesn¡¯t understand its value, he will definitely protect it after being entrusted by Zhao Lin and solemnly inform Zhao Shuying when the time comes.
"How could she not be able to remember such an important thing for no reason?
"I don't know, Uncle Zhong really didn't tell me."
"How is that possible! It must have been so long that you forgot. Look, if we hadn't talked about "Yao Chi Leng" just now, you would have forgotten even this painting! Grandma, think about it again"
Fang Yueling was so anxious that her voice became higher. She wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Song Qinrong: "Forget it if I can't remember. Grandma has been sitting in the living room for so long, are you tired? Do you want to go back to the room to rest?"
Zhao Shuying had been poisoned at a young age after all. Even though the toxin has been eliminated under the treatment of Zhang Yunian and Song Qinrong, her physical condition is not as good as before. How can she withstand Fang Yueling's repeated questioning.
Thinking of this, Song Qinrong raised her eyes and gave Fang Yueling a cold look: "Sister-in-law, grandma hasn't taken the medicine yet, I'll take her back to take the medicine first.
"The matter of "Yao Chi Leng" is not in a hurry right now, it will be the same next time. "
Why not be in a hurry!
Fang Yueling couldn't help but roar in her heart.
Sheng Ting has come to the capital in person, but she hasn't found "Yao Chi Leng" yet. If she doesn't hurry up, she may end up even worse than Xu Xiaonan is now.
"Grandma!" she shouted unwillingly.
?????????????????????????????????Qinrong suddenly turned around, her cold gaze falling directly on Fang Yueling's face.
Fang Yueling¡¯s heartbeat stopped for a moment.
Song Muyao on the side obviously saw this scene. She frowned slightly, but then she chuckled, breaking the sudden silence in the living room.
¡°Sister-in-law, why are you so curious today? You¡¯re not like your usual self.
¡°However, no matter how curious you are, you have to let our grandma go first.
Grandma told us so many stories in one go. She must be very tired. Let¡¯s go and rest first.
You can¡¯t keep shedding wool, you have to give people a chance to recuperate! "
The last sentence was obviously meant to make everyone laugh and lighten the atmosphere, but when the words fell, neither Fang Yueling nor Song Qinrong smiled, they just looked at each other expressionlessly.
However, Zhao Shuying was so amused that she let out a "poof" sound and glared at Song Muyao: "You stinky girl, you actually compared me to a sheep!"
"Oh grandma, don't I care about you! It's so late, go back and take medicine and rest!"
Song Muyao smiled and without saying a word, gently pushed Zhao Shuying towards Song Qinrong.
At this time, no matter how unwilling Fang Yueling was, facing the united attitude of the two sisters Song Muyao and Song Qinrong, she could no longer put all her efforts into it and forced Zhao Shuying to ask the truth.
¡°We could only let Song Qinrong help Zhao Shuying back to the room.
The weather at the end of May has been getting hotter and hotter. The temperature has suddenly risen in the past two days, and the temperature has exceeded 35 degrees.
At this time in previous years, Song¡¯s house had already turned on the air conditioner.
This year, because Zhao Shuying had just recovered from a serious illness and was still a little afraid of the cold, Mr. Song gave an order not to turn on the air conditioner.
The whole Song residence was extremely stuffy.
Zhao Shuying rarely broke into a sweat while walking from the living room to the bedroom.
She sat on the edge of the bed and fanned the wind a few times with her hands. She didn't know if she had just recalled the relationship between Zhao Lin and said out of nowhere: "I don't know if there is a cattail fan at home."
"Pu fan?" Song Qinrong was pouring water at the end of the bed. When she heard this, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, "Grandma misses Grandpa Zeng?"
Zhao Shuying smiled sheepishly: "Thank you for being such a big person"
¡°No matter how old she is, grandma is Grandpa Zeng¡¯s precious daughter.¡±
Song Qinrong said, thought of something, handed the hot water and pills to Zhao Shuying's hand, turned around and went out again.
When he came in again, he had a cattail leaf fan in his hand.
Zhao Shuying had already drank the medicine and was lying on the bedside. When she saw the fan in Song Qinrong's hand, her eyes widened in surprise: "Rongrong, how did you get it?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel .com