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The timeline here is chaotic. Wei Junxing is not sure if he can find the things he buried, but the house is still there, so the things must be there. He remembers that Xiao Hei went crazy in this yard and hit the wall to death.

Wei Junxing squatted on the ground with a shovel to dig, and He Jingshuo squatted beside him watching the ants drag their food.

"This house is obviously much newer than your yard. Was it built later?"

"Well, at first we lived in the yard next to the school, and we moved here later."

Wei Junxing answered while digging, but when he shoveled down, a hole the size of a thumb was dug out.He couldn't help the excitement in his heart, and cried out happily,

"Old man cake, old man cake, come and see..."

He carefully opened the small hole with a shovel, and He Jingshuo came over curiously,

"what?"

"You bring a branch here,"

He Jingshuo found a branch in the yard as he said, and Wei Junxing pointed to the hole, motioning him to put it in.

He Jingshuo poked the branch into the hole,

"Shhh," Wei Junxing's eyes lit up, and he hissed his index finger on his lips. He Jingshuo blinked, but he couldn't speak anymore.

The hole was not deep, and a twig as thick as a pen core was inserted into it, and soon touched the soft part at the bottom. The hole went straight up and down without turning.

The branch was stuck there for a while, and it seemed to be slightly scratched by something, and it swayed from side to side, as if something was clinging to the branch in the oil.

When He Jingshuo was surprised, Wei Junxing grabbed the branch and lifted it up. Along with the branch came out a small thumb-sized thing with an earthy smell.

Wei Junxing picked up the little thing and stuffed it into He Jingshuo's hand. He Jingshuo backed up a few steps in fright, and threw it out with his hands.

"What, isn't this just a bug in the soil?"

He Jingshuo is not afraid of anything, but insects.

Wei Junxing rolled his eyes at him contemptuously,

"Do you know what to buy? This is a golden cicada, a high-protein food that is completely pollution-free and pollution-free."

He Jingshuo suddenly widened his eyes,

"You said it was the larva of a cicada, the one in a restaurant that costs tens of dollars a plate?"

"That's right, young master, I guess you only know how to eat. You haven't seen what this deity looks like, have you?"

He put it in the palm of his hand as a treasure, and let Jinchan's six legs be pulled in his palm.

"But you obviously didn't call Jin Chan just now, what did you say old, old, cake?"

He Jingshuo grasped the point,

"It's nothing strange, because it crawls slowly, so it's called Old Cake, huh. Hold it for me, I haven't finished digging yet."

As he spoke, he stuffed the golden cicada into He Jingshuo's hand, grabbed the shovel and dug again. Curious, He Jingshuo carefully held the golden cicada in his hand and played with it.

The little thing itself is earth-colored and inconspicuous. It has six legs and a pair of big pincers in front. It doesn't know how it can grab the branch and climb up.

The wet soil on the flat ground piled up higher and higher. Wei Junxing leaned almost half of his body into the dug hole. The shovel finally touched a hard object. He flicked his sleeve and dug hard twice, only to hear the shovel click. It snapped off, revealing a piece of rusted black iron in the wet mud.

Wei Junxing dug twice with the handle of the shovel, and pulled out an iron box about half a foot long and two inches wide, like a used pencil case.

"I found it, I found it." He grabbed the box and burst into ecstasy.I don't know if this thing can be used to deal with Zhang Heguang. If it is useful, that would be great.

He Jingshuo poked his head over, waiting for him to open the box, wanting to see Wei Junxing's childhood treasure for the first time.

Wei Junxing opened the box with trembling hands. The outside of the box was rusty because it was wrapped in wet mud, but the inside was clean and clean.

But He Jingshuo took a look and saw the things in the box, he bent down laughingly, and couldn't straighten up anymore.

Wei Junxing was also dumbfounded for a moment. He remembered that when he asked Dad Wei what treasures he had at home, Dad Wei gave him a piece of jade.

Wei Junxing regarded the piece of jade as a treasure and buried it in an iron box, but now the iron box is empty, except for a yellowed note, which has been blurred due to long-term soaking in the rustic atmosphere.

After He Jingshuo laughed, he straightened up and urged,

"Quickly open it and see if some thief stole your treasure and left you a note."

Wei Junxing threw away the box in discouragement, and hoped that he could find a treasure to deal with Zhang Heguang, who knew it would be a waste of effort.

He threw away the box, opened the note, and a string of familiar handwriting came into his eyes. The flamboyant and graceful handwriting belonged to Papa Wei.

"Son, if one day you open this box and you don't see the baby, you must be very disappointed, so Dad left you a note.

The safety buckle is an heirloom of our family, yes, but it cannot be buried here, so Dad took it away.

Maybe you will never remember to dig this box, and this note will be buried in the ground with your childhood good wishes. "

Wei Junxing crushed the note, threw it into the pit, and immediately wanted to go back and talk to Dad Wei.

No matter whether it is changing his own things or throwing himself into this crappy cram school, the father has never considered his feelings as a son.

But when He Jingshuo's eyes fell on the three characters "Ping An", the smile on his face froze suddenly, and the golden cicada in his hand fell to the ground without warning.

safety button?Isn't it a round jade piece with a hole in the middle?

Pretending to be careless, he bent down and picked up the golden cicada, put it in the breast pocket of his shirt, wiped his hands on his body, stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of Wei Junxing's clothes,

"Papa Wei is also doing it for your own good. If it's something very important, it will naturally be taken away when you move."

Is this the opportunity Zhang Tianshi mentioned?

"Hmph, he never considered my feelings."

Wei Junxing kicked over the dirt on the ground, only felt that Wei's father made him lose face in front of He Jingshuo very unhappy,

"It's just a broken safety button, it's really a family heirloom."

He kicked the broken shovel head far away.

He Jingshuo's eyes flickered a few times following the flying half of the shovel, and he pursed his lips tightly and did not speak again.

The cicada's chirping became louder for a while, and in the loud chirping of the cicadas, there was a croaking sound mixed in. That croaking sound was not at all like the usual frog cry, and Wei Junxing's scalp felt numb for a while. .

Wouldn't that pair of toads come again?

Sure enough, a cloud of dark clouds rolled over in the southern sky, and the sky gradually became dark. At first, the trees and houses in front of me could be seen clearly, but soon it was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Wei Junxing cursed secretly, grabbed a bean worm torch and lit it, and rushed home with He Jingshuo.