The little green plum in Song Shao's arms is so sultry

Chapter 151 The Box He Left Behind
The first moment he answered the phone, Yu Sheng regretted it, because Qiao Anan immediately yelled on the phone with a loud voice:
"Your uncle, Yu Sheng! You left Sister Qiao and me alone in BJ? Do you have any conscience, Sister Qiao, I ran all the way from Hawaii to BJ to find you, but you just left me and ran away Now, if I hadn't been free to go to your manor to catch lobsters with you today, I wouldn't have known you had gone to Suzhou."

After three or four swear words in succession, Yu Sheng could clearly see that the old face of grandpa was obviously darkened.

Yu Sheng cautiously reminded the other side of the phone: "An An, calm down, I will explain to you later."

But Qiao Anan was obviously angry, and her brain was straight. How could she listen to Yu Sheng's words? You have always abandoned and left me here alone."

Yu Sheng obviously heard a rustling voice on the phone, and she asked Qiao Anan suspiciously: "What are you doing?"

"Pack up your luggage," Qiao An'an's tone calmed down, and his tone was still a bit aggressive: "You're always in chaos and you give up, can't you let me take the ball to find a husband?"

Yu Sheng warned Qiao An'an vigilantly: "Sister Qiao, be careful, if Xiao Xiao hears this sentence, then I may be added to his blacklist. The Yu Group has several connections with him in the high-tech industry. Cooperation, I don't want to be scolded bloody by my elder brother because of him."

The voice over there also stopped, and Joan Ann's voice became lower: "I... just to avoid him."

"You still don't want to try to love him?" Yu Sheng bowed to her grandfather, exited the study, and sat down on the swing in the small courtyard: "Didn't you two get along pretty well in high school?"

Qiao Anan's tone was a little more choked up: "It's not that I don't want to, but I can't, Shengsheng, a flower has a short flowering period, and it will decay within two weeks after blooming fragrance. How can such a flower be compared with bees? in love?"

Yu Sheng faintly felt that Qiao An'an's words meant something else, but soon, Qiao An'an turned her attention elsewhere: "I've already bought the plane ticket, and I think I can meet you in two or three days. Yes, you give me your current address, and I will find you."

At the moment when the phone was hung up, Yu Sheng heard Qiao Anan say: "Shengsheng, you are my best friend, I hope...the time with you can be longer."

Back in the study, grandpa was already studying the history of the Western Han Dynasty. He glanced at Yu Sheng: "Was that phone call just now?"

"It's my friend calling," Yu Sheng explained to him, and pulled out a rattan chair to sit down: "She may also come to Suzhou in a few days."

Grandpa nodded, didn't say much, and threw a box to Yu Sheng: "This is what you and Xiao Song left here when you were young, and your grandma put it away for you. Now that you're back, I think you can It has returned to its original owner.”

"Haven't most of the things from childhood been thrown away?" Yu Sheng was puzzled, but still took the box: "Where did my grandma find it?"

"It's under the banyan tree outside the door." Grandpa caressed the bamboo book in front of him with his wrinkled old hands, "someone buried it there, and there's a small box inside, but with a code, I I don't know what's in it either.

Last year, the town wanted to move the old banyan tree, and found the box buried there, with your name engraved on it, and your grandma brought it back. "

Grandpa let Yu Sheng into the study for the sole purpose of handing over the box to Yu Sheng. Before leaving, grandpa told Yu Sheng again: "Remember what grandpa often said to you in the past, good work comes from hard work, waste from play; Become in thinking, destroy in following."

He still wants Yu Sheng to stick to his career and his goals, but grandpa still doesn't know that his granddaughter's only goal is the power he hates the most.

He also didn't know that Yu Sheng was snobbish and selfish.

Yu Sheng took the box and sat down on the swing again. The outer box was unlocked, and when he pressed a small button, it popped open automatically.

As for the box inside, there was a delicate little lock tightly attached to the box. She didn't have a key, and she couldn't open the box even with brute force.

There is no way but to look at the appearance of the box repeatedly.

At the bottom right of it, he found his own name. Yu Sheng was sure that it was Song Jin's handwriting. His handwriting was easy to read, and it was engraved in a sharp thin gold body, which really looked like an emperor.

Where can the key be?She thought hard, but did not adopt the most convenient method, so she called Song Jin.

Yu Sheng thought calmly, this must be Song Jin's little trick again, he is too smart, maybe he has already predicted that the box he buried will be discovered one day, and the clue should be stored in Yu Sheng's memory.

Suddenly, she remembered something, and hurried towards the east side room. This was Yu Sheng's room. After Yu Sheng left, no one lived in the room. Grandma was diligent and cleaned the place every day. The layout is the same when I go, brand new.

Going to his own bookshelf, he found a small cloth bag at the bottom. The cloth bag was very worn out, and there was a crane embroidered on it. Yu Sheng dumped everything in it on the ground. Inside were some candy wrappers and small toys. , is a treasure collected when I was a child.

There are treasures that Yu Sheng thought of when he was young, and Song Jin's, but he puts very few things, usually small toys made of gold and silver.

At that time, Yu Sheng still laughed at him for being too vulgar, but Song Jin just replied unhurriedly: "If you just take out one of the things I put, you can buy tens of thousands of treasures from your pile, isn't it worth it? A treasure?"

This sentence successfully rendered Yu Sheng speechless, and he could only admire silently: "The boy of the Song family is really open-minded."

Later, when Yu Sheng got tired of playing, he threw the rag bag to Song Jin, until the summer vacation of his second year of high school, when he came to grandpa's house with him again, he returned the bag to Yu Sheng.

The cloth bag was quite heavy. Yu Sheng curiously opened the cloth bag and took a look inside. It turned out that the contents of the cloth bag had not changed at all during the years that Song Jin had stored them there, but the difference was that there was a small A golden key, shining brightly in a pile of what can be said to be garbage.

Yu Sheng asked Song Jin curiously: "What can this key be used to open?"

Song Jin didn't even read it, but buried her head in the economics: "I don't know, maybe it can be used to open a lock."

Isn't this just nonsense, Yu Sheng didn't care too much, just threw it on the bottom shelf of the bookshelf, and never touched it again.

(End of this chapter)