In the morning light, Shang Yu wakes up.

That pair of dark eyes dye bleary, subconsciously look to the body side, but found empty.

As soon as his pupils contracted, all his senses gathered in an instant.

The man turned over and got out of bed. The lights in the bathroom and cloakroom were turned off. Li Qiao was not there.

Shang Yu picked up his nightgown and walked out of the bedroom.

Restaurant, Li Qiao is washing milk, heard the footsteps behind, looking back at the moment, the man's warm chest has been pasted over, "hungry?"

Li Qiao stirred the milk and nodded with a smile, "well, I want to drink milk."

Shang Yu carefully looked at her eyebrows, saw her face as usual, hung his head to kiss her ear, "remember to call me next time."

Li Qiao looked up at his pale blue eyes and said with a smile, "I'll go up with a glass of milk. Will you sleep with me again?"

"Good."

....

At 9:30 in the morning, after breakfast, Li Qiao and Shang Yu leave for waigongs.

At the palm cottage, the housekeeper was waiting at the door.

Entering the door, Mr. Duan Jingming was pacing back and forth in the yard with his hands on his back.

See Li Qiao, he immediately straight face, feign anger way: "smelly girl, how long have you not come to see me."

Before Li Qiao spoke, Shang Yu took her shoulder and nodded: "grandfather, she's not feeling well recently."

Duan Jingming's eyes were stunned. He rubbed his hands and looked at Li Qiao. "What's wrong with his body? If you go to the hospital, let me see. "

Li Qiao glanced at Shang Yu, walked forward with a smile, helped the old man's arm and walked to the living room, "grandfather, I'm ok. I'm ok."

"How nice?" Duan Jingming slightly turbid eyes fell on Li Qiao's face, immediately distressed not, "good what good, you look at the small face are thin."

When the party came to the living room, Duan Jingming arranged for the housekeeper to prepare fruits and cakes.

Li Qiao accompanied the old man to talk about the family, but did not mention the division of the estate.

Duan Jingming doesn't want the younger generation to worry about it. In his words, he always deliberately avoids his family's troubles.

Not long after, falling rain came in from the door, nodded slightly to the old man, then leaned over Shang Yu's ear and whispered a few words.

The man narrowed his eyes, the tone was gentle and low, "when did it happen?"

"It should be the early morning in China."

Shang Yu pursed his lips and said hello to Duan Jingming. Then he took the rain to pianting.

Li Qiao's eyes twinkled and a meaningful smile appeared on her lips.

"Pretty, come with me." Duan Jingming looked at the direction of Pian hall, then stood up with the armrest.

Li Qiao thought of what, also didn't ask much, followed the old man to his bedroom.

In the antique bedroom, a screen is placed at the head of the bed, which is the old sandalwood sent by Shangyu for grandfather's birthday.

The old man patted Li Qiao on the shoulder, then went to his bed, opened the quilt and took out a water blue plastic file bag from below.

The bag is a bit old. It seems that it has been a long time.

Duan Jingming restored the bedding to its original state and handed it to Li Qiao with a document bag. "Girl, open it and have a look."

Li Qiao received it. She thought it was something Jing Yilan had hidden in her swaddling clothes. But when she opened it, she found that it was the real estate certificate of palm cottage and a storage list of private bank.

The name of the store list is hers, twenty-two years ago, half a month after she was born.

Duan Jingming took her to sit down, and her eyes in memory gradually became long and distant.

After grandfather's elaboration, Li Qiao also roughly understood the context.

Duan Jingming said: "I thought that if you didn't know your life experience, I wouldn't give you this storage list.

Those things were discovered by your grandmother. A few thin pieces of glass were sewn into the interlayer of your quilt. Your grandmother and I don't know what it is

The old man clapped his thigh and continued: "when Xiaoyuan asked me two days ago, I guessed that you might know your life experience. Pretty, no matter who your parents are, Xiaoyuan and Guangming really take care of you as their own daughter these years. You... "

"I know." Li Qiao is holding that handwritten storage list, and her mood is very complicated.

Duan Jingming stretched his eyebrows, and his face was a bit pleased. "I thought I would take this secret to the earth, but now it's OK, it's a matter of my mind."

Li Qiao looked at Duan Jingming and pursed her lips. "Thank you, grandfather."

"What do you thank me for?" The old man patted her on the shoulder, his eyes still filled with concern, "this is your thing, since it has been sewn into your quilt, I think it is also a very important secret."

Then he leaned over to the tea table and joked excitedly, "do you think it's a treasure map or something? When my grandfather was young, he liked to watch movies about treasure hunting. Maybe those small pieces of glass are the coordinates of the treasure map. "

Li Qiao

Duan Jingming said to himself. At last, he said with a smile, "hahaha, grandfather is teasing you. If it's a treasure map, it can't be painted on the small glass."

Li Qiao rubs her forehead and takes a good line. You're right.

After the joke, Duan Jingming seriously added: "pretty, no matter how, pay attention to safety."

"Don't worry, grandfather. I will."

Li Qiao and Shang Yu have lunch with the old man. At about 1:30 in the afternoon, they are ready to leave.

The housekeeper helped the old man to send them out. In the cold wind, Duan Jingming's face was full of joy.

"Come on, you tell the driver to drive over. I'm going to the mall."

The housekeeper was stunned and looked at the time of the watch. "It's time for you to take a nap."

"What to sleep? I can't sleep now. Call the driver quickly." Duan Jingming told him to go back, but he still said, "which shopping mall in Nanyang is buying baby products? Check it out. You need to go to the most high-end baby shop. "

....

On the bus, Li Qiao handed the bank deposit slip to Shang Yu, "my grandfather gave it to me."

The man's slender and well proportioned fingers took a look, slightly raised his eyes, "Nanyang private bank headquarters?"

"Well, what's the problem?" Li Qiao picked the tip of her brow. She had the impression that Nanyang private bank always existed, and its location was in the old street in the south of the city.

At this time, Shang Yu hook up thin lips, handed to the front row of rain, "find time to take out."

Li Qiao blinked, "don't need me?"

It seems that I need to handle the withdrawal of the storage slip and storage slip of this kind of private safe in person.

Luoyu turned back to take the inventory and explained with a smile, "Nanyang private bank was acquired by the boss a few years ago."

Li Qiao

It turned out to be our own industry.

Shang Yu glared at Li Qiao and squinted, "haven't you seen the property sharing list?"

"Yes, I didn't notice."

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