Mr. Bo, if you continue to be stubborn, your wife will get married!

Chapter 419 Can You Stop Pampering Your Son So Much?

Everyone has now officially gone down into the tomb passage, and instantly the hairs on their bodies stood up. It was mainly because it was too cold down there. Coupled with the surrounding environment and various psychological imaginations, these reactions naturally occurred.

At this time, the people leading the way became Pei Cheng and his son, followed closely by Old Sun and his party. However, Pei Jingxia and Bo Jiyuan were arranged at the end.

It's better to be safe than sorry.

The Pei family has been the gravekeepers for generations, and this is the last time they come down.

If you want to pay homage again in the future, you can only go to the National Museum.

"Bo Jiyuan, what would it feel like if you had guarded something for hundreds of years and suddenly lost everything?"

Hearing this, the man raised his eyebrows:

"You want to ask your father and your brother?"

if not?
Isn’t the result obvious?

Pei Jingxia sighed again:
"Well, my brother may not feel anything yet, but Pei Cheng should."

At such an old age, you must know a lot about this tomb. This may be the first time for everyone here, but Pei Cheng has probably been here countless times.

Bo Jiyuan pulled the woman's hand and then held it tightly:

"Didn't they have no reaction? I guess they have figured it out a long time ago, so don't worry."

It seems right.

After walking for a while, it felt like time didn't exist down there, and it felt like a very long time had passed.

Finally, we arrived outside the palace gate of the tomb.

At this time, a special J personnel had already stepped forward to open the door, and the heavy stone door made a creaking sound.

When the door was completely opened, the first thing that caught my eye was the tombstone that was at least three meters high.

According to what was engraved on the tombstone, the tomb owner was a great general who defended his country. He killed countless enemies, captured countless cities, and fought in all directions.

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but admire him.

After all, such big figures are rare in modern society.

Looking around the tombstone, there is a circle of porcelain and bottles and jars of unknown nature. On the surrounding walls, there are many bamboo slips.

Ok?
"Didn't they say that everything in here was emptied out to support the front line?"

Pei Jingxia's doubts were soon resolved. After all, someone next to her was more professional than many professionals:

“They are all imitations.”

Aha?

So, it’s all fake?

All this just to deceive those people in the Tongmenghui?

I have to say, at this moment, the truth is revealed.

How can we give away the treasures left by our ancestors at a low price to foreigners? What are you thinking?

Ahem. Old Sun looked around again, and after confirming that everything was fine under the tomb, he told everyone to leave.

"We should go up, otherwise we will run into those people."

Those people from the Tongmenghui were too impatient. They came straight here without even waiting for a moment after getting off the plane.

The ancestral hall in the Pei family's old house had returned to its former desolate state, and everyone had actually moved to the house in the backyard.

The room was filled with rows of surveillance videos, with almost no blind spots.

Once those members of the Tongmenghui are buried in the grave, they will become completely like birds in a cage.

Seeing this scene, Pei Jingxia was not very interested in what happened next. After all, there are some things that the less outsiders know, the better.

"Bo Jiyuan, let's go."

"Ah."

If my wife is not interested, then someone will be even less interested.

The couple left silently, but just as they left the house, Pei's father and son followed them out.

"Brother, Dad, you too?"

They both shrugged.

"What happens next has nothing to do with us."

It seems that everyone has the same idea, we are indeed a family!
This time, the couple did not take a ride. Bo Jiyuan had already notified the driver to come and wait for him.

"Xiao Jing, remember to come home often. Grandpa misses you." The eldest young master of the Pei family stuck his head out and shouted.

Pei Jingxia nodded repeatedly:
"it is good."

Afterwards, the father and son's car left the old house first.

Seeing his father and brother leave, Pei Jingxia also got into the car next to him, and someone followed him in the car:

"Where do you want to go?" he asked.

I don't have to go to work today, so it's still early.

"Bo Jiyuan, I miss my son."

Tsk tsk.

The man pouted, but he couldn't refute anything. He just made a call and soon got the news:

“In the kindergarten.”

Pei Jingxia smiled:
"Then go wait for him outside the kindergarten after school and take him to eat his favorite food at noon."

"Ms. Pei, could you please stop spoiling your son so much?"

Although the following words were not spoken, they were almost there:
Can't you just pamper your man?

Pei Jingxia rolled his eyes instantly, snorted, turned his head and ignored this guy.