Chapter 145 The parchment in Momofuku’s quilt

Style: Girl Author: The daughter of the God of WealthWords: 2221Update Time: 24/02/20 17:25:37
Tang Niannian glanced at him coldly, sneered, and said coldly: "You people from the capital are all mentally ill? Yang Hongling broke her shoes, Liu Jinglan stole things to seduce men, you are delusional!"

She glared hard, snorted again, and strode away.

I've heard everything that needs to be asked, so there's no need to pay any more attention to this bastard.

"Tang Niannian, listen to me, I was joking with you!"

Zhou Siren chased after him, but he couldn't run as fast as Tang Niannian and was stopped by a group of dogs.

The yellow dog in the lead was majestic and powerful. The look in his eyes made him for a moment as if he saw a wolf and he didn't dare to move.

"Wow... the soft-footed shrimp is far worse than the big black guy (Shen Xiao)!"

The hundred-year-old has a contemptuous look in his eyes. He can't beat the big black guy, but he can knock this soft-footed shrimp down with just one claw.

With a guy like this, he still wants to be his master?

Daydreaming!

After Tang Niannian had gone far away, Baisui withdrew with his men. Zhou Siren was extremely upset and had a bad start. Tang Niannian was colder than an iceberg and too difficult to approach.

He was not discouraged. His cousin was still waiting for his secret medicine. He must find out where the treasure was.

Tang Niannian ran home and went straight to the room to rummage through the cabinets. She only found some headdresses, hairpins, and clothes from her childhood, but no treasures.

Zhou Siren definitely wouldn't do it without aim. He came here in advance definitely for the Tang family's treasure.

And she also remembered one thing. When Liu Jinglan and Zhou Siren got married in the previous life, the Zhou family was not that powerful, even a little worse than the Shen Xiao family. But after the Tang family members died, the Zhou family suddenly became powerful. .

Far surpassing the Shen family and other aristocratic families in the capital, it suddenly became one of the top families in the capital.

Zhou Siren was also assigned to a very important department, rose to prominence, and later became the head of the Zhou family.

Could it be that in the previous life, the Zhou family found the Tang family's treasure and presented it to them, and the Zhou family's rise was a reward from above?

Damn it!

Tang Niannian cursed and used her family's things as a favor. The Zhou family got the benefit. It was so shameless!

She rummaged through the house, but still couldn't find any clues to the treasure. Tang Niannian frowned. She thought like Zhou Siren, her parents would definitely leave clues before they left.

Otherwise, she would have had a narrow escape from death if she went to Xiangjiang. If something happened, she would be the only survivor in their room.

I should have left a map, where would it be placed?

Tang Niannian subconsciously touched her collarbone. It was empty. The jade gourd had merged with the space.

Her eyes lit up. Could it be that the treasure obtained by the Zhou family was the space in the jade gourd?

Then she denied it.

With Liu Jinglan's selfishness, if she got such a good treasure, she would definitely not hand it over.

It should be another treasure.

Tang Niannian was too lazy to look for her, and planned to wait until Mrs. Tang came back to ask about the situation back then.

After dinner, Tang Niannian took Mrs. Tang to the room to talk.

"The dishes haven't been washed yet!"

"Wash again later!"

Tang Niannian dragged the little old lady into the house and closed the doors and windows, making it mysterious.

Mrs. Tang's heart suddenly rose to her throat, thinking she was in trouble outside.

"You went to the black market and were caught?"

Mrs. Tang asked in a low voice, her face full of nervousness.

"No, grandma, let me ask you something. Seventeen years ago, when grandpa took me home, what did I have on me?" Tang Niannian asked directly.

She knew from a very young age that she was not from the Tang family. Tang Wujin told her when he had a fight with her.

She was so sad at that time that she ran to the old man crying and asked. The old man comforted her for a long time and fined Tang five kilograms. He also said that she was the darling of the family and no one could compare with her.

Later, when she grew up, she no longer felt sad about her life experience. Her grandparents treated her better than her own granddaughter. If she continued to be pretentious, she would be a bit ignorant.

While thinking about the past, Mrs. Tang gestured and said: "You are not yet one month old. You are wrapped in a small quilt, a Baijia quilt made of silk. It is so festive. The little clothes you are wearing are also silk. I have never seen such a small quilt." Good ingredients, white and tender, just like a glutinous rice dumpling, it makes people smile, it’s so popular!”

Tang Niannian is a bit disgusting. Was she really so popular when she was a child?

[Baijia quilt is a custom in the past. When a newborn is a hundred days old, parents go to hundreds of families to ask for cloth strips and sew a small quilt for the child, which means that the child will grow up healthily and safely with the blessings of hundreds of families]

"Nai, besides the jade gourd, what else did my parents give me?"

"Money and tickets, your parents gave you a lot of money and food stamps, enough for you to eat and drink for decades. There are also more than a dozen cans of milk powder, all of foreign brands."

Mrs. Tang is filled with emotion when she mentions it now.

In her more than sixty years of life, this was the first time she saw someone who loved her daughter so much.

The food and drink were all of the best quality. The old man also said that the girl’s parents’ eyes were swollen from crying as they missed her. If it wasn’t really inconvenient for them to take the child with them, they would never have left the child behind.

"Why are you asking this suddenly?"

Mrs. Tang felt strange and asked this question politely. Could it be that she misses her parents?

"Nai, the new male educated youth suddenly came to me and told me a lot of lies. He said that my great-great-great-grandfather left a treasure in the back mountain. He must be testing me."

Tang Niannian didn't hide anything. Although Mrs. Tang liked to show off, she was actually very strict. She wouldn't say anything that shouldn't be said even if she was beaten to death.

"That guy surnamed Zhou? I knew he wasn't a good guy. How can there be treasures in the mountains behind other than mountains? What a fucking bullshit!"

Mrs. Tang's face darkened. She had seen Zhou Siren and Liu Jinglan talk shamelessly several times, and it turned out that they were the same thing.

The old lady suddenly thought of something, patted her thigh hard, and whispered: "I still keep your little quilt, maybe there is something in it."

Thinking of the clothes and quilts that Nian Yatou had worn when she was a child, after she washed them, she kept them and didn't dare to take them out. If such exquisite materials were seen, there would definitely be trouble.

Tang Niannian followed the old lady to her room, and the two of them closed the door and window like thieves. Only then did the old lady open the box and found a cloth bag at the bottom.

After untying it, a smooth, soft and colorful silk quilt was revealed. It was made up of many rags. Not to mention that hundreds of households begged for rags, just sewing it into a quilt would take a lot of effort. It can be seen that Tang Niannian is indeed the darling of his parents.

Tang Niannian opened the quilt and checked it carefully. She found nothing. She touched it bit by bit. The quilt was really soft and silky when touching her skin.

I touched the corner of the quilt and finally touched something hard.

"Milk, bring me a pair of scissors!"

Tang Niannian could pull off the quilt, but she didn't want to damage the quilt. After picking up the threads, she could still sew it up.

Mrs. Tang was so excited that her breathing became rapid. She brought the scissors and kept telling Tang Niannian to be careful.

"Don't break it, this is silk!"

Tang Niannian picked off a few threads, and then tore a hole. There was a roll of parchment inside, which was so small that if Tang Niannian hadn't deliberately picked at the quilt, he wouldn't have been able to find it.