Little Sweet Wife in the Eighty-Old Courtyard

Song Yunuan thanked Mr. Lin, but felt her brother holding her hand and digging into her palm with his fingers?

What does the little guy want to do?

Are you hungry?

This is not a hotel.

You have to wait until you go out to get something delicious.

Song Yunuan said goodbye to Mr. Lin. Mr. Lin was also very busy, but he still asked her if she had reviewed her homework recently, and told Song Yunuan not to relax, because she must learn something new by reviewing the past. Song Yunuan agreed with a smile.

Mr. Lin remembered something and said to Song Yunuan: "Have you submitted your second fairy tale?"

Song Yunuan nodded: "I submitted it, it should have arrived."

"My little grandson really enjoyed watching it. He also said that when he grows up, he will be as brave and smart as a little stone..."

Little Asheng said happily: "The second story is also good, my sister read it to me."

Of course, I read the beginning and then forced him to read.

Fortunately, I finished reading it despite all the stumbling.

Mr. Lin touched Asheng's head, smiled kindly, told Song Yunuan that the car was at the door, and then started to get busy.

When they were in the corridor, little Asheng took Song Yunuan's hand and lowered his voice: "Sister, if I said that our Yu Ruyi is in the museum, would you believe it?"

Song Yunuan: "Letter."

Little Asheng was so excited that he almost cried.

"But that's not from our family."

"It said it belongs to our family."

Song Yunuan pulled her brother to a corner and asked in a low voice: "What's going on?"

"When we first came in, it told me that it was in the basement and asked me to find it quickly."

Song Yunuan:......

Although I still have some face, I don’t think I have that much face when I enter the basement of the museum.

"Then let it stay for now. The basement is quite safe anyway."

Song Mingsheng: "...It seems okay, then I'll talk to it."

Song Yunuan's mood was quite complicated.

I don't think my brother is hysterical anymore.

After all, she can walk through books, and the little guy is not allowed to have telepathy or anything like that.

But it just feels so ridiculous.

I remembered that my brother could tell the difference between real and fake antiques. Did he use this method to tell the difference?

Song Yunuan took her brother's hand and walked outside.

After walking a few steps, the younger brother stopped and said to Song Yunuan in embarrassment: "Sister, that Yu Ruyi doesn't want to stay in the basement."

"There's nothing you can do if you don't stay. The basement is the basement of a museum. Your sister and I don't have the ability to ask people to open the basement and let me in as an outsider."

Song Mingsheng nodded.

Turning back three times at a time, he walked out.

Or it could be said that there is no coincidence.

Mr. Lin suddenly remembered what happened to his second child.

It is necessary to tell Xiao Nuan, after all, it is thanks to Xiao Nuan that he can find the second child and discover those fakes.

So he hurriedly came out of the office and saw the two siblings at the end of the corridor. He quickly shouted: "Xiao Nuan, Xiao Nuan, wait a moment."

Song Yunuan paused and turned back to look at Mr. Lin who was waving to her.

He pulled his brother back again.

Mr. Lin said: "There is a batch of fakes made by Laoerha in the basement. They will be shipped to Xiangjiang in a few days. I will take you there to see if there is any Xiaonuan you like. You can choose one. It is a reward from our museum. "

Then he led Song Yunuan to the basement.

On the way, Song Yunuan also knew why he was sent to Xiangjiang.

There is an alliance organization there, belonging to the pro-mainland faction. The president said that he wanted to promote historical and cultural exchanges between the two places and let more of the next generation of Xiangjiang understand the real history of the Dragon Kingdom, so he sent a letter to the museum in Beidu. Director Feng then informed the cultural relics departments in various places that of course the real thing You can't take it. After all, you have to go through customs there, and it's very troublesome.

If you really want to go on tour, you have to go through the official channels.

This is private.

But we also attach great importance to it from top to bottom.

It happened that Laoerha had many works, and Laoerha was discovered by Mr. Lin and others. Now Laoerha has not been transferred to Beidu, but is being detained somewhere in the provincial capital for investigation.

Of course, this man is really talented. I don't plan to do anything to him. I just hope that after finding out, he can make good use of it so that he can be willing to take on a few more apprentices.

Only then did Song Yunuan understand that this was what happened.

I just don’t understand why Ruyi is in the basement as my brother said.

Logically speaking, it should be in Beidu, right?

After Lin Qing left Erdaohe Village, she never paid attention to her again.

The Ruyi in her hand was replaced by someone unknown.

But why is it in the basement of the Provincial Museum?

This is simply out of reach and cannot be fought with eight poles.

It's really weird.

But Song Yunuan was not prepared to ask her brother.

Not to mention there was Mr. Lin beside him, even if Mr. Lin was not around, Song Yunuan was not prepared to ask carefully.

From the beginning to now, Song Yunuan has never given any guidance to his brother in this regard.

The little guy is only five years old.

According to the older generation, a child's heavenly eye does not close until the age of eight.

In other words, children before the age of eight are particularly spiritual, and my younger brother should be the best among such children.

And in the book, the younger brother still has this ability after he is eight years old.

Song Yunuan didn't know how to treat his younger brother correctly.

But without asking, it should still be right.

Soon we arrived at the basement. After the door opened, Mr. Lin also turned on the lights.

It's bright and clear inside.

Then Song Yunuan saw exquisite porcelain and furnace tripods placed on the big table in the middle.

This must be the work of Laoerha.

I have to admit, this guy is a genius.

Mr. Lin sighed and said, "Oh, it would be great if all this was true."

Many of the authentic items have long since disappeared.

After hundreds of years of vicissitudes, even if you know where the real thing is, you can only look away and sigh.

Song Mingsheng walked to the corner and saw a pile of things on a table.

When Mr. Lin noticed that Song Yunuan was looking there, he said, "Those are what our museum has collected over the years. Some of them are really badly damaged and the repair cost is higher than the original ones. Some of them are fakes, and some of them are difficult to identify if they are genuine or not." Very tall objects... Anyway, they are all piled up here, so there is a chance to process them together."

Song Mingsheng picked up a jade handle with a mottled appearance. Song Yunuan took a look and realized, isn't this the jade Ruyi that Lin Qing brought for the first time?

Why is it so embarrassing?

In the end, Song Yunuan took away the jade Ruyi that seemed to be corroded and a red lacquered wood dressing box.

Song Yunuan followed her brother's instructions and picked out five old objects from the pile, and whispered to Mr. Lin: "Grandpa Lin, I feel that these are all real. Repairing them will also have historical commemorative significance. "

Mr. Lin was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Song Yunuan. The little girl's eyes were bright and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

He immediately laughed: "Okay, okay, I believe it is true!"

He really believed it.

Xiao Nuan is not an ordinary little girl.

She is a little blessing.