With Yang Ruoqing's help, the gifts were quickly sorted into categories.

These gifts are planned to be delivered smoothly during the day tomorrow.

"Brother, this gift of mine is the most beautiful, I like it!"

Luo Baobao sat aside, biting a lollipop that Chen'er brought back from the capital, and holding a plush doll in his hand.

This doll is in the shape of a Nian beast. It is just an improved Nian beast. It is not scary at all, but rather cute and cute.

The whole body is red, very festive, and there are two horns on the head. It is sewn with the best fabrics. The color matching of each thread is very particular, and the workmanship is clearly made by professionals at a glance.

hand.

"Chen'er, didn't you spend a lot of money on the Nian beast doll you bought for your sister?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Chen'er was startled for a moment, then smiled and shook his head: "Not much."

"It's not much, so how much is it?" Yang Ruoqing smiled and asked again.

Luo Baobao also looked at Chen'er curiously with his big eyes open.

Chen'er still smiled lightly and said: "Mom, please don't ask this question. As long as my sister likes it, no matter how much it costs, as long as I can afford it, I will satisfy her."

When Chen'er said this, he always looked at Baobao Luo gently, with warmth in his eyes.

Luo Baobao came to Chen'er with Nian Beast in his arms, raised his head and looked at him, and asked word by word: "Brother, you are so kind to me. You don't care about the price when buying things. You are really my good brother."

Chen'er touched Luo Baobao's head: "Brother will always be good to you."

Luo Baobao tilted his head, "My brother is so good-looking. What if he marries a sister-in-law in the future and the sister-in-law doesn't allow him to treat the baby well? What will happen then?"

Chen'er smiled, "Don't worry, if my brother is good to you, my sister-in-law will definitely be good to you as well."

"What if? What if my sister-in-law doesn't have the same heart as her brother? Or maybe it's good for my sister-in-law to face the baby in front of her brother, but it's not good for the baby to prepare?" Luo Baobao looked like he was breaking the casserole and asking the end.

Yang Ruoqing didn't stop her. She pretended to tidy things up and eavesdropped on the brother and sister's conversation.

Chen'er thought for a moment and said, "Don't worry, if your sister-in-law violates the rules, my brother will divorce her and find a new sister-in-law for you."

Luo Baobao cheered, "Brother, you are so kind to me. If I don't get married in the future, I will follow my brother."

Chen'er didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "She's talking silly again."

"It's not stupid." Luo Baobao shook his head, "My brother is good to me, and I should also be good to my brother. If my brother can divorce my sister-in-law for me, then I can stay with him alone for the sake of him and not marry anyone in my life.

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Chen'er smiled.

Yang Ruoqing was also amused by these two childish words.

"How old are you two? Just saying these words? It's too far away!" she interrupted them and said.

"Chen'er, Mom wants to ask you something serious. Who did you buy the gift comb in this brocade box for?" she asked.

This comb is very simple and the material used is sandalwood.

The handle of the comb is engraved with a moon and a star.

The stars and the moon are leaning against each other, and two rows of small characters as thin as mosquitoes are engraved on the edge.

Chen'er walked over, glanced at the comb, and said, "I didn't buy this comb. My grandfather entrusted me to bring it back to my grandma."

"Ah? For your grandma? Why? Do they know each other?" Yang Ruoqing asked in a low voice.

Chen'er shook his head: "I probably don't know him. My grandfather asked me about who was in my family, and then he heard that I still had my grandparents and grandma here. My grandfather asked me to bring three gifts to them.

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"And this comb is for grandma."

For your mother-in-law?

Yang Ruoqing picked up the comb in the brocade box and looked at it carefully, silently reciting the two poems engraved on the comb:

May you be like the stars and I be like the moon, and may the light shine brightly every night...

Is it a coincidence?

Why is it that the more I read these two poems, the more I can figure out the flavor of them?

"Then you should give this comb to your breast first!" Yang Ruoqing said, covering the brocade box again and handing it to Chen'er.

Chen'er took it with both hands, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Why don't you leave it for tomorrow?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Let's just give it tonight. It will save us a lot of trouble if we send it earlier. We don't need to keep the gifts at home for tomorrow."

Then, Yang Ruoqing took out the gifts prepared for Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian, "Let's go, baby, I will go and give gifts to your grandparents."

…

When Yang Ruoqing and Luo Baobao gave gifts to Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian, and then came out of their house, they met Tuoba Xian halfway.

"Qing'er, I was just looking for you, please come to my room."

After saying these words, Tuoba Xian turned around and went back to her house first.

The light under the eaves was so dim that Yang Ruoqing turned around and left before she could see Tuoba Xian's expression clearly.

Yang Ruoqing noticed something strange in such a hurry, and she quickly brought Luo Baobao to Tuoba Xian's house.

There was a candle lit on the table, and Chen'er was sitting at the table. On the table was the brocade box, with the lid of the brocade box covered.

There is a bowl of tea on the table, but it is empty at the moment.

There were water stains on the table that had not yet dried up, and there were fallen tea leaves on the ground.

Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing immediately had a premonition.

It was the comb in the brocade box that shocked Tuoba Xian so much that she knocked over the tea bowl in her hand while she was drinking tea, and then spilled the tea.

Yes, that's how things should be.

"Chen'er, your mother is here, tell me carefully in front of your mother, what kind of person is the grandfather you talk about who gave you the brocade box!" Tuoba Xian said.

Although she tried her best to keep her voice calm, Yang Ruoqing could still feel the waves in her voice.

And it was a shocking wave.

Yang Ruoqing looked at Chen'er and said, "Chen'er, your grandma is asking you something. Please tell your grandma carefully what kind of person your grandfather was. Maybe, maybe he was your grandma's old friend. I don't know for sure.

Woolen cloth?"

When saying this, Yang Ruoqing glanced at Tuoba Xian.

I have never seen my mother-in-law like this...

Chen'er realized the seriousness of the problem. He thought for a moment and said, "I can't explain it in words. How about this? I'll go back to the house first, draw a picture of my grandfather, and then send it over to grandma to see."

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Yang Ruoqing said: "This is a good idea. Draw carefully. Don't just draw the face, but also draw the clothes on the body. The more careful the better."

Chen'er nodded, "Son, I remember."

Then he stood up and left first.
Chapter completed!