Grandpa Fu's palm

Chapter 380 Jing Nuan's Life Experience
As he said, Mr. Fu patted the box on his hand lightly: "These things belong to your mother's house, and should have been left to you, so I'll leave them to you now."

Everyone's heart couldn't help but lift up.

I saw Mr. Fu pat the delicate box twice lightly, and the box opened with a snap.

"Open it and see for yourself."

Unexpectedly, Mr. Fu did not take anything from the box, but pushed the box towards Jing Nuan.

Jing Nuan glanced at Mr. Fu, then at Fu Yanhan, and then took the box.

On the top of the box is a photo of a woman with delicate features, holding a baby in her arms, standing with her father.

"My mother."

"Yes, this is your mother. At that time, you were just full moon. This photo is a family portrait that your grandfather asked someone to take for you."

Mr. Fu nodded slightly, agreeing.

Jing Nuan picked up the photo and looked at it carefully. The woman in the photo is gentle and demure. Such an aura made her father stand beside her and looked a little pale by comparison.She is definitely not from an ordinary family, so, the mother is also a girl from a rich family?
But I and my mother have depended on each other for so many years, why have I never seen my grandparents looking for my mother?
With doubts, Jing Nuan gently put down the photo, and picked up a small notebook under the photo.

This book is a parchment notebook, small but extremely delicate, and there is even a gold coil on the edge of the notebook.

Not to mention that era, even now, this book is worth a lot.

"This is your mother's book, you can read it."

Mr. Fu met Jing Nuan's puzzled look, and shouted encouragingly.

Jing Nuan gently opened it, and it wasn't a diary as she thought, but it still recorded her mother's daily mood changes.

"I'm going to go on a long trip tomorrow, and I'm a little excited, forcing myself to go to bed early."

"235 258 49 These numbers, no matter what the situation, I must remember."

"You must find a way to tell your family about everything at the train station."

Jing Nuan saw these numbers again, and suddenly raised his head to look at Mrs. Fu: "Grandpa, what are these numbers?"

"Why, is it possible that you saw it somewhere?"

"Yes, I went back to Shiban Lane this time. I also saw this set of numbers in the house where my mother and I lived. It's just that this set of numbers was covered up by messy strokes, and it was discovered by Ahan."

"In fact, all stories are related to this set of numbers."

Hearing Jing Nuan's words, Mr. Fu shook his head: "Everything is actually a misunderstanding."

"Grandpa, what happened, what do these numbers mean?"

"Didn't you find your grandfather's notebook before? Don't you think these sets of numbers are very familiar?"

Following Mr. Fu's question, Jing Nuan suddenly became enlightened!
"I've always thought that I've seen these numbers somewhere! It turned out to be in the notebook left by my grandfather before!"

"Yes, that dead old man also memorized these numbers."

Mr. Fu shook his head: "Actually, your mother has become like this, and you have become an illegitimate daughter. It has a lot to do with your immortal grandfather."

"what on earth is it."

"Things, we have to start from more than 50 years ago. At that time, your grandfather married that old woman of your Jing family and started the business again. Everything seemed to be going smoothly. Then one day, your grandfather received a mission."

"Task?"

"Yes, the father of the dead old woman in your Jing family was holding the thigh of the largest warlord in the area. The warlord heard that a batch of treasures was in the process of being transported and would arrive in our city in a few days, because those batches The owner of the treasures is very powerful, he dare not offend, but he covets those treasures."

After Mr. Fu finished speaking, he sighed softly: "I found his son-in-law, the father of the dead old lady of the Jing family, and hinted that he should go out to find someone to rob this batch of treasures, and at the same time, he would not be noticed. It’s best not to let people know that this batch of treasures happened on his territory.”

"Treasures?" Jing Nuan remembered the unknown numbers in his grandfather's notebook before, and hurriedly asked, "So those numbers in that grandfather's notebook before are really treasures? Grandpa robbed those treasures?"

"Hmph, that's why I said that it's not a good thing for people to be too smart. The dead old woman's family is just a punk. It's okay to fight in groups every day. It's not good to do things that require cooperation and IQ. Yes, so he turned his attention to his son-in-law, that is, your grandfather, and asked your grandfather to complete this matter."

"How could grandpa agree?"

Jing Nuan couldn't believe it.

It is not difficult to see from my grandfather's previous notebooks that my grandfather is a literati who only likes mountains and rivers to linger in every detail and enjoy life slowly. How could he do something like robbing other people's treasures halfway.

"That dead old man, of course he didn't tell your grandpa truthfully. Do you think everyone is as kind as I am?"

Hearing Jing Nuan's question, the old man glared at Jing Nuan with some dissatisfaction: "What he told your grandfather is that there is a batch of weapons that are sneaking through our city to be transported to the front line. The muzzles of that batch of weapons are aimed at It's our own people."

"Your grandfather was a fool, he was angry with the book business, and he naturally became anxious when he heard it, so he asked what can be done. His father-in-law handed over the people given by the general to him, and asked him to steal those batches on the road without anyone noticing. The weapons were stolen, and in order to ensure the safety of the people in the city, it is best not to leave any traces, so that people can realize that the weapons were produced in our territory."

"so?"

"That's why your grandfather, that idiot, thought he was doing things for the people, and implemented the plan very meticulously and seriously, and it was very successful in the end!"

Jing Nuan's heart suddenly rose, although she hadn't said anything about it, she seemed to know the truth of the whole thing.

"Later, he saw your mother, and everyone in the team was desperately protecting your mother, so your mother was the last survivor, but because he saw all his relatives died beside him, especially Her eldest brother, in order to protect her, used his body to protect him, and was directly shot to death in front of your mother, and his spirit was a little stimulated."

"So, it was my grandfather who killed my mother's family?" Jing Nuan felt that his tone was extremely dry.

"You can understand that too."

Mr. Fu was silent for a while, then said lightly.

(End of this chapter)