The most bullish Taoist temple in history

Chapter 9, A Box of Photos
On the second day, Fang Meng brought his family back to his hometown in a hurry, trekking through mountains and rivers, stepping on the snow to find the way to the gas station, and finally came to this remote mountain village after going through all kinds of difficulties and dangers.

Fang Kui and his wife like the atmosphere far away from the bustling city, but Fang Meng is full of brains at this moment.

"I don't know if it's an illusion, grandma seems very happy." Fang Kui looked at the grandma with an inexplicable smile on the corner of her mouth, and her mood improved: "Grandma hasn't been back for a long time, right?"

Ding Man smiled like a child, but behaved very well-behaved and didn't make a fuss.

"But she probably doesn't know anything now. She has Alzheimer's disease, and her relatives and friends in her hometown will definitely not be able to recognize her. If you don't know anything, you won't have so many troubles. Those of us who know too much There are too many, but you are troubled." Fang Meng sighed and said: "Adults always have adults' troubles."

Fang Kui felt that he had nothing to say. In fact, when he grew up and came out to society, he realized that the happiest and most carefree time in life was before the age of 18. After 18, I don’t know how many things to consider , It is really breathless.

"Sometimes I really envy my mother. It's good to be stupid. If I'm stupid, I don't know anything."

All the way without talking, Fang Meng's car stopped at the door of his hometown. The house had been abandoned for a long time, and all the furniture inside was emptied, only some large and worthless things remained, such as the big bed.

Suddenly, Fang Meng's heart became a little hot, and the treasure was hidden under the head of the bed, it was the treasure that could turn him over.

After getting off the car, Ding Man started having fun again. This time, no one stopped her. Firstly, it was because her mind was on treasures. Secondly, there were basically no cars in this village, only motorcycles and so on, and there were children around. Rolling and playing on the side of the road.

Dingman also played with these children-everyone is a child and can quickly integrate into it.

"This is from old Fang's family!"

One of the chubby aunts was returning from washing, and happened to see Ding Man and Fang Meng, and immediately said enthusiastically, "Brother Fang, you are back to your hometown! I haven't seen you for so many years, and you brought your son and wife back?"

"Uh-huh"

Fang Meng was a little embarrassed. After so many years, he came back this time. To be honest, it was too much, so that he couldn't remember the name of the former neighbor in front of him.

But the fat aunt can understand: "Come here, I haven't been back for so many years, let's make you some delicious food, by the way, where is Lao Fang? Why is the old Fang's daughter-in-law like this?"

The fat aunt was straightforward, and asked without thinking, which made Fang Meng and Fang Kui feel embarrassed for a while, and finally Fang Kui took a deep breath and said.

"My grandma had dementia early, and my grandpa also passed away very early. I remember I was not born at that time."

There was a moment of silence, and the fat aunt apologized again and again. After praising Fang Kui, the grandson of the Fang family, for his outstanding talent, she changed the subject and said.

"By the way, do you know that, the treasure of your old Fang's family?"

baby!

Fang Meng suddenly became nervous, and his whole heart was entangled.

How does this outsider know about his baby?
"This, baby? What's the matter?"

"Oh, those things are really rare. At that time, your mother often took them out to show off. Everyone was so envious. Oh, let's not talk about it. I'm going to dry the clothes. Come and drink tea when I have time."

The fat aunt left after she finished speaking, leaving only Fang Meng shivering in the cold wind.

"If she knew about the baby, wouldn't our baby... have already been known? Too bad."

It's not that Fang Meng treats people with the heart of a villain. In modern society, there are basically no people who can not change their face in front of the so-called "baby".

My baby has probably been taken away by someone!

If someone took it away, what's the point of my efforts?
Fang Meng didn't care so much, he rushed in the door regardless of his appearance, and rushed upstairs, full of irritability and worry about the baby being taken away.

Some places in the house have leaked, white snowflakes float in, and the warm sun shines on the snow, like a small nest.

Fang Meng came to the empty room, and started to lift the tiles according to the prompt he got before.

Sure enough, a black box was found.

It was covered with dust, obviously it hadn't been touched for a long time.

Fang Meng looked ecstatic.

"Haha! Baby! The baby is still there! I dug the baby out! My God, it's a good thing the baby wasn't taken away."

Fang Kui, his wife, and Wu Lin all came in, looked at the black iron box, and swallowed.

"Guess what it is."

"I guess it's something like jade and gold bracelets. If it's an antique, it's the best, and it can be sold for a good price. Then my crisis will be resolved, and we can live a good life."

Fang Kui hesitated to speak, he really wanted to say don't always place hope on external things, but in the end he still didn't say it, just watched the process of opening the baby silently.

The box was unlocked, and Fang Meng gently opened the box.

Feeling apprehensive, Fang Meng saw the treasure inside.

At this moment, everyone froze.

A dull face.
Didn't expect it to be such a thing.

baby
These are the babies——

These are the treasures grandma never forgets?
Fang Kui murmured.

"Why, so this is grandma's treasure."

Outside the house, despite the cold, Dingman played with the children.

But it is always too old to keep up with the rhythm of children.

Soon I got tired and sat in front of the fat aunt's house.

The fat lady brought a pot of warm tea and pastries, and handed them to Ding Man.

Ding Man was ignorant, as if he didn't understand, and he scratched his few remaining white hairs with his hands like chicken feet.

The fat aunt smiled and fed Ding Man some sugar water.

"Aunt Ding, you used to bring me the same way, bringing me tea and cakes. I haven't seen you for so many years, I thought I would never see you again. How long does it take to go back to my hometown? It's a pity, Mom and Dad Wang Uncle, Aunt Li and the others are not here, otherwise you would still be able to sing Yangko like before, lively and lively, I really miss that time, and I don’t know if you cherished the experience of that time like [Baby].”

Ding Man just instinctively drank the tea and pastries, still muttering in his mouth.

"Baby. Box Baby"

"Grandma, the baby she's talking about is something magical." A child with a runny nose suddenly lay on the fat aunt's body, and the warmth of the coat wrapped the two of them.

The fat aunt smiled.

"That is the most precious thing for her, especially now."

"What is it, is it a toy?"

"It's a box of pictures."

(End of this chapter)