No one can disturb my retirement life in the Red Mansion

"But the apricot one embroidered with locust flowers?" Wang Ziteng didn't look at that one, he had a thought in his mind.

"Yes, the eldest sister said that when she was a child, she loved to nestle in her wife's arms and play with the colored glaze necklace she wore. At that time, the clothes seemed to be able to transmit light, and the wife's face was colorful against the colored glaze. "Jia Xuan smiled and sighed softly. When Jia Yuan said this, her eyes were a little blurred. She must be really sad. And Jia Jue also choked up. He had never seen his wife wearing these. The wife in his memory was a kind-hearted old man. Only when you hold him in your arms will you smile sincerely.

"That material was specially found by your grandmother after your eldest sister was born and given to her. She was always reluctant to make it. Later, your grandmother fell ill, so she made it and wore it for her. It was her favorite dress. , but I don’t wear it often.” Wang Ziteng sighed lightly. After his mother passed away, Mrs. Wang never wore it again. So Jia Yuan took away the dress that represented maternal love.

The set of pearl and glass jewelry was not considered precious among Mrs. Wang's jewelry, but it was something she liked very much and often wore when she was young. Later, her relationship with Jia Zheng became worse and worse, so she stopped wearing jewelry and used a string of beads instead, showing her devotion to Buddha. This is probably Jia Yuan's love for her mother. Jia Yuan took away the best memory of her mother.

"Yuan'er is a good boy." Wang Ziteng nodded and sighed softly.

Mrs. Wang Er didn't say anything. She just looked at the account book. She was also a housekeeper. She couldn't be deceived by this account book. It was just an account book for deposits and withdrawals, but no income. This can only mean that no one touches Mrs. Wang’s things, but they are not going to show them the proceeds.

Hearing her husband praise Jia Yuan, Mrs. Wang Er nodded. There was no fight between her and Jia Yuan. Besides, she only took the least valuable things. For an eldest sister, taking away such a few things was really a big deal. It's quite decent.

The antiques in the Babao Pavilion beside the kang were a bit mixed, but they were all good things. She couldn't help but frown. Wasn't this sister-in-law so tasteless before? Just as she was thinking about it, several servants opened the small room on one side. From the Kang, you can really see this small door from any angle, so there should be all important things placed here. Her attention Suddenly, he was attracted.

Sure enough, there were large camphor wood boxes inside. Obviously, the Jia family is ready. In other words, as long as they say they want to take it away, can they really take it away? Do they really want to return Mrs. Wang’s dowry to the Wang family? Mrs. Wang's heart skipped a few beats. When Mrs. Wang got married, the Wang family was also very wealthy, and the dowry was also good and expensive.

Jia Jue didn't pay attention to Mrs. Wang's greed. He was about to say the distribution plan mentioned by Jia Yuan, but was held back by Jia Yuan again.

Jia Jue still maintained the habit of investigating cases, so he always carefully observed the attitude of Wang Ziteng and his wife. Now looking at Mrs. Wang's appearance, with a thought in her mind, she hurriedly pressed Jia Jue's hand, still smiling at her face. Mr. and Mrs. Wang bowed and said, "Except for these few items, all my wife's things are here. Please take inventory of my uncle and aunt."

Jia Jue turned around and asked his uncle to count. What did he mean? This is my wife's dowry, what does it have to do with their Wang family? But Jia Xuan glared at him, and he sat down on the armchair beside the Kang and stopped talking.

Basically, counting the warehouse is troublesome, but Mrs. Wang's dowry is not too troublesome. What Jia Xuan is talking about here is the dowry, not private property. From the Jia family's perspective, Mrs. Wang has no private property. Your dowry belongs entirely to you. As long as you live, our Jia family will take care of your life, old age, illness and death. But after your death, the so-called private property is public property. Those are all given by the Jia family, and the Jia family can take them back. So the account book they took out was a dowry deposit and withdrawal account book, but not an income and expenditure account book. Jia Xuan didn't need to look at their faces anymore. He put down the account book, matched it with the dowry list, and then matched it with the actual objects. There was a red pen and cinnabar inkstone beside it, and let Wang Ziteng read and tick them.

It sounds a bit troublesome, but it's really not difficult to count. The big one was the real estate deed. A large locked box was carried out. Jia Jue hurriedly took a bunch of keys from his arms, found one, opened it, took out a letter box, and put it gently on the table. The key to the small brass lock of the small letter box was on Jia Xuan's body. He took out the small key and opened it. Inside was a dozen house deeds.

The box is an old item of the Wang family, but Jia Yuan took out the key. The big box was given to Jia Jue, and the small box was given to Jia Yuan, which shows that they are brothers of this family and are impartial.

The title deeds for this property are all old. Look at the address on it and see how big or small it is. The list can be seen clearly at a glance. Although there are only a few pieces of paper, these few pieces of paper account for 80% of Mrs. Wang's dowry. For ordinary people, as long as there is no loss in this area, they are already very kind people.

Wang Ziteng and Mrs. Wang both breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, they were upset again, because these things were all old and exactly the same as those on the dowry list. The Wang family suddenly became depressed, feeling that the Jia family was so rich and noble, yet they looked down upon the Wang family's things.

Of course, Mrs. Wang sneered again in her heart. She knew her sister-in-law best, so she would not be willing to give a piece of her clothes to others. Being so stingy will make your husband's family think you are their own. You treat us as outsiders, can we still treat you as one of our own?

What's more, my sister-in-law is married to a daughter-in-law. As a result, her own huge property and all kinds of goodies are here exactly. When her daughter gets married, she doesn't even mention giving her a set of jewelry. , or wait for death, my daughter can take two for herself. That sister-in-law really will eat and drink all her life from the Jia family, and she will be the fat one. Then the Jia family must hate you to death? So think about it, it's no wonder that the Jia family is like this, running faster than a rabbit, without even thinking about stopping it, people wish they would bring it up first and tell them to get out of here.

In fact, they also mistrusted the Jia family. If they knew that the Jia family was money in the frying pan before, they would have to reach out and fish it out for spending. No matter how stingy Mrs. Wang is, there are times when she has no choice but to do so.

So think about it, how could all of these things be there. Besides, who was Mrs. Wang’s previous housekeeper? So when I wiped out Mrs. Wang's minions and then collected the property deeds copied back, many of them fell into the hands of the minions. Some of them were really sold. Jia Yuan and the others bought the items back according to the list, and then returned them to their original places.

And these account books were redone six years ago, so it shows that no one wants Mrs. Wang's things. Jia Yuan was also angry for a moment and felt that she had to return the things to Mrs. Wang and wanted to scold her for being stupid. It's fine now, but it has established a good reputation for the Jia family as they don't covet their wives' dowries.

I watched Inside Out yesterday, and I thought it was okay before. I watched an episode yesterday and laughed for a long time. The police received the call and took a taxi to the scene. Then, the taxi broke down on the way, and the police actually ran all the way to the scene. run! Do you believe it? Then halfway through, the call came and other police officers drove off in police cars. The hero is panting on a bridge. Let me ask, did the male protagonist’s brain get caught in the door, or did the screenwriter’s brain get caught in the door?