"I still want to help my father find the treasure, but I can't do it anyway."

Liu Lei 'protected' the painting in his arms, and then went to help grandma.

The old lady also seemed to feel the familiarity of the country, quietly, staring blankly at the road ahead.

The few people went forward all the way and came to the ancestral house of Liu Lei's family, a very grand house in those days.

The dirt road in the village has been turned into a cement road, and large houses have been built on both sides of the wide road.

Originally, only Liu Dongwei's family could build such a house in this village, but now every household along the roadside has such a house—at least most of them.

In contrast, the grand house that Liu Dongwei's family built before also looks a bit old.

"I used to jump around this brick-roofed house before. Let me tell you, when I was climbing here when I was a child, I fell and knocked out one of my teeth. Fortunately, I didn't change my tooth at that time, otherwise your father I'm a toothless man now."

Liu Dongwei told Liu Lei about his childhood, but he was not in a hurry to seek his mother's treasure.

He wanted to find his 'treasure' first, which belonged to his childhood and vague memory.

Time is staggered, and the shadow of past time emerges into the present.

In a daze, he heard someone calling himself.

'Black monkey? '

'Little black monkey? ! '

"Is it an auditory hallucination? It feels like Er Yazi is calling me." Liu Dongwei murmured, Er Yazi was his childhood goddess, little white pants, long ponytail, red and green clothes, under the camphor tree, pretty chick Son, pure face.

Memories and voices are too real...

"Black monkey! Why did you come back to the village?"

Oh, it's not an auditory hallucination.

This is true!

"Second girl!" Liu Dongwei was taken aback for a moment, and recognized the person who called out his nickname at the door.

"Hey, I said it was you! I remember you haven't seen each other since you moved out of the village."

Er Yazi said in surprise.

Still wearing red and green clothes, but unfortunately she is no longer a pretty girl.

Frost covered her face, she had a slightly bloated figure, and she was holding a doll in her hand, and her ponytail had also become short hair.

Unlike the goddess Er Yazi in memory, she has become a grandmother.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Liu Dongwei felt a little regretful, a little sour, and a little bitter.

It is a pity that the perfect goddess in the memory of the past is gone, and she has become nothing like the one in his dream.

The sour thing is that not only the goddess has become like this, but she has also become a middle-aged man with a big belly, no longer the boy she used to be.

The painful thing is that my wife is pinching my soft flesh, it hurts so much.

Women are very sensitive, Ye Langmei's intuition told herself that this is the white moonlight of her husband when he was young...

"It's been so long since you haven't come back, I still recognize you, hey, look, the mole on the corner of your mouth is so recognizable." Er Yazi asked curiously: "Why did you come back suddenly? Would you like to come to my house for lunch? I haven't seen you for so long..."

"Ahem, cough, no need, we'll leave later."

Although Liu Dongwei really wanted to stay, the wife behind him definitely wouldn't allow it...

"Oh, that's a pity. Let's not talk about it. I'm going back to breastfeed my grandson. Come to my house when you have time!"

"Well, definitely."

Liu Dongwei sent Er Yazi away in a hurry, looking at her back, he was filled with inexplicable emotion in his heart, maybe saying goodbye to Er Yazi, he would never see her again in this life.

this is life.He's a bit impermanent, but that's the rule.

"Okay, don't pinch me, my wife, she's gone..."

"Humph."

Ye Langmei stared at Liu Dongwei fiercely, and then looked at Liu Lei: "Son, this can open the painting, I'll see what tricks that little Taoist can do."

A painting can find a treasure, he is not metaphysics, it is fantasy.

So she was also very curious about what tricks she could come up with.

If nothing happens, this incident can just be used to teach my husband a lesson, so that he will not be superstitious about envelope building.

At this time, Liu Lei solemnly opened the painting, and it turned out to be a black dog. The painting was not bad, and it was somewhat vivid. However, he was shocked very quickly. , and then a cloud of splashed ink flew out.

Under the shock of several people, the dog came out from the ink painting!

"Wang!"

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"This... this... this..." Of course, Ye Langmei's smothered and spitting words were gone, only the shock and shock like aphasia.

What exactly is this?

A spirit dog whose whole body looks like dots of ink jumped out of the painting.

This style of painting is completely different from the dogs in the real world.

The combination of ink painting and realistic painting style has a different feeling.

Black Dog Ah Hei stuck out his tongue: "Wow!"

Then came to the front of the old lady and smelled it.

Then, under the shocked eyes of everyone, Ah Hei started to smell and look for something.

"Is this a dog?" Liu Dongwei asked in shock.

If Taoist's psychic white tiger can make him feel extremely shocked, then the dog made of ink lines directly subverts his worldview.

This is completely beyond the scope of his understanding.

"It's a dog, but it's not an ordinary dog." Liu Lei murmured, "This is a fairy dog!"

"Wang Wang!"

Ah Hei found a place where the soil was buried, and then picked up his paws and started digging.

This speed is as fast as an excavator. After changing the body of Moxian, it seems that the physical strength is much stronger than before.

The ink dog dug the ground, and quickly found a wooden box.

The box looks exquisite, like an antique thing.

"Woof!" Ah Hei motioned for a few people to watch.

After Liu Dongwei saw the box that was dug out, his heart was also pounding.

It's...buried baby!

In an instant, all the shock and doubt were covered by surprise.

"What a baby!"

Ye Langmei murmured, she wanted to sit down and slow down the changes in her world view before talking.

No matter what treasures are in this box, there is absolutely nothing like the dog jumping out of this painting that shocked her.

At this time, Ah Hei returned to the painting, got into the painting, and became the dog in the painting again.

Liu Dongwei came to the box carefully, then took out the box, and gently brushed off the dust on it.

The old lady who had been sluggish at the side immediately seemed to be revived after seeing the box, and even regained her sanity. She came to the box and murmured blankly.

"Baby, my baby.."

The old lady looked at the box and smiled happily.

"It is indeed a baby."

Liu Dongwei's heart was beating fast, and he didn't know what it was, whether it was a silver dollar, or an antique, or what.

"I opened it."

Liu Dongwei opened the box with deep thoughts...

But what was in the box made him dazed.

"Husband? What is it?" Ye Langmei was also temporarily attracted by this so-called treasure at this time, and she went over in a daze.

It turned out to be a picture.

This moment disappointed Liu Dongwei.

Originally, he wanted to rely on the treasure to bring the company back to life, but he didn't expect that the treasure was lost, and it turned out to be useless photos.

Ye Langmei picked up the photo and looked at it.

"This is... eh? Husband, isn't this a photo of Xiaolei when he was just born!"

A photo of a little boy being swaddled in his arms.

The bright colors unique to old photos around 00.

Liu Lei was stunned. He didn't expect to see his own photo in grandma's treasure.

It says 1995-12-2.

It was the day Liu Lei was born.

Continue to rummage through the photos inside.

A handsome young man is in the photo, smiling, with a motorcycle beside him.

That is a photo of Liu Dongwei when he was young.

"I'm so handsome when I'm young..." Liu Dongwei couldn't help muttering while looking at the photo, "This is my first motorcycle."

That was taken on February 1989, 2.

"You were so handsome when you were young, but it's a pity that I didn't know you back then." Ye Langmei was also a little surprised when she saw the spirited guy above. It turned out that Liu Dongwei was not so greasy when he was young.

Look at the photos again.

Time went back to 1967, when photos became black and white.

The baby boy in swaddling clothes, and the beautiful woman with curly hair wearing a cheongsam, are beautiful, gentle and touching.

"Grandma was so pretty when she was young."

The old lady when she was young, and Liu Dongwei when she was a baby.

"Dad, you used to be so cute." Liu Lei said holding back, and Ye Langmei next to him burst out laughing.

Liu Dongwei looked embarrassed, and continued to look through the previous photos.

1940-11-2.

A little girl in a jacket is rolling in the snow.

Happy, naive.

It was the old lady when she was a child, she was pure and happy at that time.

Liu Dongwei was in a trance, it turned out that his mother also had this time.

When pure and happy.

At this moment, Liu Dongwei seems to feel that he knows the meaning of 'treasure'...

...

In the Taoist temple, Li Wei is preparing to cook, and tonight he will be bored to cook twice-cooked pork.

But it feels like Liu Dongwei's family has returned.

Liu Dongwei also held a box with a complicated expression, and there was also Ah Hei's paintings stored there.

Seeing this family, Li Wei smiled and said, "How is it? This treasure has been taken back?"

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