70s rebirth daily

When Song Fengchen returned home with his things in his arms, the sun was already high.

In the living room, Xu Shujian was feeding the little guy. The monkey the size of the child's palm was hugging a red date that was about the size of its head, and was eating happily.

Hearing the sound, Xu Shujian turned her head and stood up, "Why did you come back at this hour?"

While talking, he stepped forward and took the snakeskin bag from Song Fengchen's hand: "What is so heavy?"

"Well, things are a bit complicated, so I delayed a little longer." Song Fengchen twisted his sore wrist: "Is there anything to eat?"

"Yes." Xu Shujian put the things on the ground, "I left you fried dough sticks and tofu nao, which are heating up in the pot. I'll get them for you."

"it is good."

Taking advantage of Xu Shujian's turning around to go to the kitchen, Song Fengchen cleaned out all the things in the snakeskin bag.

When Xu Shujian came out with tofu nao and fried dough sticks, what he saw was the little guy sitting on a box of gold bars with a gold bar in his arms, with a look of bewilderment.

With a click, Song Fengchen pressed the shutter of the camera in his hand.

"What's your hobby?" Xu Shujian laughed dumbly.

Song Fengchen shook his head belatedly, and lost interest in his heart.

Unfortunately, this camera is black and white.

Xu Shujian put all the things in her hand on the coffee table, shifted her gaze from the snakeskin bag on the ground to the three large, one small, and four wooden boxes on the table, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "These are all your rewards for going out yesterday?"

"That's it."

As if thinking of something, Song Fengchen reached out and touched his pocket, took out a handful of copper coins and handed them to Xu Shujian: "For you!"

"This is—" Xu Shujian's eyes lit up, she reached out to pick it up, and took a closer look: "The copper coin of the Qing Dynasty."

Qing Dynasty copper coins, scientifically known as Qing Dynasty mechanism copper rounds, were minted from 1900 (the 26th year of Guangxu) to 1911 (the third year of Xuantong), and the circulation time was relatively short.Because of its elegant layout design, exquisite carving, and extremely rare existence, it is highly praised by literary and play lovers.

In particular, the Guangxu Year Department of the Qing Dynasty's copper coin Dangshi (face value ten coins) is known as one of the top ten honorary products in the modern currency system of Huaguo.

Coincidentally, among the thirteen copper coins, four of them were ten copper coins made by the Ministry of Households of Guangxu.

No wonder Xu Shujian was so happy.

"Yeah." Song Fengchen bit the fritters and talked about the Qu family.

When she heard that the old woman had a miscarriage and turned the boy into a black dog in a fit of anger, the excitement in Xu Shujian's eyes completely disappeared.

The little thing looked at Xu Shujian and Song Fengchen, rolled his eyes, got off the coffee table with ease, climbed up to the balcony, and plunged into the pot of honeysuckle.

"I was wondering why old Mr. Qu chose to commit suicide. It was because the old woman was dying and the seal was invalid, so he remembered the past?" Xu Shujian paused: "That's not right, he is already old, Many things should be taken lightly, even if it is for the sake of his wife and children, there is no need to use such an extreme way to atone for his sins."

Song Fengchen put down his chopsticks and said, "I probably guessed that the old lady won't live long."

"Huh?" Xu Shujian was slightly taken aback, is it so mysterious?

"Mr. Qu is a smart man, otherwise he would not be able to be the director of the Water Transport Terminal. The old woman does not want him to know these things, but sometimes, a little clue will reveal the truth of the matter, let alone something that happened suddenly Such a big thing. When a person's suspicion is magnified to the extreme, the sixth sense is often accurate and terrifying."

"He just loves his wife deeply." Nothing else.

Song Fengchen said.

He suddenly understood the old lady's feelings, and it was not a loss to fall in love with such a person who was willing to accompany her to die.

Thinking of this, Song Fengchen couldn't help shaking his head, it would be too extravagant to use one life to prove that what the old lady did was worthwhile.

Aside from those grievances and grievances, the love between the two of them may not be called great, but at least it is epic.

Hearing this, Xu Shujian's heart was touched for a long time, and he looked up at Song Fengchen.

Song Fengchen's eyes moved slightly, and he stretched out his hand.

Seeing Xu Shujian, she put her hand up.

Song Fengchen pulled gently, and the person fell into his arms.

When Xu Shujian reacted, he was already sitting on Song Fengchen's lap, with his arms around his neck.

After a brief twitch, Xu Shujian condescended and pursed her lips: "If..."

Song Fengchen interrupted him, and said softly, "Kiss me once, and I'll tell you."

Facing Song Fengchen's smiling eyebrows, Xu Shujian's heart seemed to be smeared with honey, with a touch of sweetness. He lowered his head and stopped only one centimeter away from the corner of the mouth of the person under him.

The two warm breaths were intertwined, and the next moment, Xu Shujian approached little by little, until she touched Song Fengchen's lips, and she left with a light touch.

As the four eyes met, Xu Shujian's heart moved, he leaned forward and kissed Song Fengchen again.

With the second time, there will be the third time...

Song Fengchen was not satisfied with this superficial kiss. When Xu Shujian came to the door again, he opened his mouth and bit the other's lips, flexibly opened his undefended jaws with his tongue, hooked his soft and moist tongue, and danced lingering.

Later, Song Fengchen fell on the sofa with his arms around Xu Shujian, and while picking bananas, he whispered in Xu Shujian's ear, "If that day really comes, and you walk in front of me, then I will die with you too."

Although he was reluctant, Xu Shujian couldn't help but bend his lips when he heard these words. He relaxed his body and accepted the intrusion of the person on him.

After sleeping until noon, Song Fengchen was refreshed. He kissed the corner of the mouth of the person in his arms: "What do you want to eat at noon?"

"Well," Xu Shujian closed her eyes, thought for a while, and said in a long nasal voice, "Tomato and egg noodles."

"Okay." Song Fengchen agreed, and got up and got out of bed.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door, a little guy sprang out in front of him, climbed onto his shoulders in twos and twos, staring at his two watery eyes, screaming aggrievedly, while raising his paws to guide him. Song Fengchen looked towards the balcony.

Following the little guy's line of sight, Song Fengchen turned his head to see that the honeysuckle tree was rattling, and the next moment, a snow-white head the size of an apple popped out of it.

The little head looked at Song Fengchen, blinked, got out of the bushes, and stood up straight.

This is a ferret with shiny hair and almost no variegation. It is about forty centimeters tall, with short legs and feet, and a slender body.

"Zhi, Zhizhi," the little thing was furious when he saw this ferret, and tried to ask Song Fengchen to drive this guy away from his territory, "Zhizhi——"

Song Fengchen frowned slightly, ignoring the little monkey jumping up and down, his eyes fell on the honeysuckle on the balcony, and his intuition told him that this ferret, like the little guy on him, was attracted by this honeysuckle.

Recalling the unusualness of this honeysuckle tree, Song Fengchen raised his foot and walked towards the balcony.

At this moment, the ferret blinked again, turned around, jumped onto the balcony, and ran away.

"Zhizhizhi—" the little guy cheered happily, and then saw Song Fengchen standing still in front of the honeysuckle bushes.

For some reason, a bad thought suddenly came to his mind.

Song Fengchen reached out and grabbed a honeysuckle bud, put it under his nose and sniffed it. Except that the smell was stronger than ordinary honeysuckle, it seemed to be the same.

His eyes fell on the little guy with the four big characters of uneasy written all over his body, remembering how it usually looked like when it ate honeysuckle, he decisively threw that honeysuckle into his mouth.

The moment his teeth bit the flower stem, a hair-sized aura rose from his mouth into the Tianling Cap.

nice one.

Song Fengchen's eyes lit up.

Seeing this scene, the little thing rolled his eyes and limply lay on Song Fengchen's shoulder.

It's over, its big baby doesn't belong to it anymore.

It's all the guy's fault—

It sniffed, decisively hating the ferret.