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Chapter 383 Heirloom

However, the stall owner still had no way to control his subconsciously stiff body.

The expression on his face was even more embarrassed and panic.

This feeling of being in the center of the cold current is simply sour.

The uncle's tears are coming out.

Why does he feel that this girl seems to have an objection to him?

But he obviously didn't do anything.

The uncle felt so wronged.

...

"Please show me the round wooden cage beside you."

Kind and polite words give people a kind of force that cannot be refused.

Su Youjin said with great patience.

She knew that she shouldn't be angry before she could figure it out.

However, the fact that this cage belongs to the stall owner in front of her is enough to prevent her from having a good face to him.

Fortunately, she has always been used to being cold and can also cover up her emotions.

Therefore, most people really don’t know whether she is angry or not.

...

"Uh, this?"

The stall owner was overly surprised and his body stopped shivering and his back suddenly stood up.

"Yes."

Su Youjin looked at the silver in the wooden cage without any concealment.

Mingmie's amber eyes are hard to guess what she thinks in her heart.

"But, this one is very old and not good-looking."

How could such a beautiful girl fall in love with this?

The stall owner was a little confused and puzzled.

It’s not that the stall owner is honest, but that it is an obvious fact. Even if he wants to cover it up, he will just make a joke.

Besides, this cage...

...

As the stall owner said, compared to other objects on the stall, this round wooden cage has dark color, and there are ugly stains and color blocks on it. The wooden strips are of different sizes, and many edges are no longer smooth and rough.

No matter how you look at it, they are all ugly and old items that no one will pick up even if they throw them into the trash can.

"Why is the boss still keeping it?"

Xiao Xiao asked curiously.

"There is no way, what was passed down by our ancestors is said to be a treasure."

The stall owner smiled and felt a little embarrassed after speaking.

It has a bit of implication, "This thing is still a treasure?"

But his lowered eyelids blocked the obscure light in his eyes.

...

At first, he did think so.

But then, his ideas changed drastically.

...

He once thought that everything would not be groundless, and he also studied this cage for a long time.

However, this is a hollow cage, or wooden, not a box, nor is it made of some thick material, so it is naturally impossible to have something like a mezzanine that can hide things.

He shone against the sun with a cage, tried to soak in water, and tried to burn it slightly. After all, it was passed down from generation to generation, so he couldn't try it too presumptuously, otherwise he wouldn't have destroyed the broken cage, his father and his grandfather wouldn't have beaten him to death.

As a result, nothing was discovered.

Finally, he even tried to recognize his master with a silly hat.

The main reason is that he is young and ignorant, his brain is poisoned by novels, and suddenly he gets sucked like this.

The blood stains from him from that day still exist on the cage now.

Unfortunately, there was no response.

......

After trying everything he could think of and gained nothing, he had to admit that this treasure that was said to have been passed down from his grandfather was nothing but an ordinary wooden cage.

He didn't understand how such a thing became his family heirloom?

Although his family is just an ordinary country family, he is not so depressed that he can use such things as a family heirloom.

......

But according to his deceased grandfather, this thing can bring good luck.

He originally sneered at it, only thinking it was the old man's superstition.

However, what happened later completely changed his view.

......

That year, he went home with his fellow villagers for the New Year.

I encountered an out-of-control truck on the road.

As a result, his fellow villager died on the spot. He stood on the side of the road holding this small round wooden cage, but only a little scratched.

......

At that time, he went to the city to get an appraisal with his family heirloom. Even though this thing was nothing strange, it was an object that had been passed down for so many years and was still preserved intact. Although it became scarred because of his various attempts, he was beaten up by his father with a rattan.

However, no matter what, it should be of some value.

He didn't want to sell, he just wanted to have a clear mind in order to take advantage of the emergencies.

When the situation is really urgent, no matter whether it is a heirloom or not, the living person is always more important than the dead object.

...

Before the car accident, he walked side by side with his fellow countrymen, talking about the joy of the mountains.

After the car accident, they lived and died.

Moreover, he was almost unscathed.

All the onlookers and the police who arrived later were amazed and thought that he had received God's blessing. They joked that he would buy a lottery ticket while his luck was still there, and maybe he would win the first prize.

......

He didn't know whether he was really lucky to have God's blessing or his family heirloom protected him.

At that time, he suddenly remembered what his grandfather said when he was dying.

The old man repeatedly told him to keep their family heirlooms, saying that they could avoid disasters and shelters for their family.

Is it true?

Whether it is true or false, he was willing to believe that this is true after returning from the vein of death.

......

This inconspicuous, old and dirty spherical wooden cage is indeed their treasure.

Since then, this treasure has never been away from him.

He always carried it with him for a moment.

I don’t know if it’s its function. He hasn’t encountered any kind of disaster for decades, although he would regret it if this treasure was blessed with wealth.

But peace is blessing.

He was no longer young and understood that he should be content.

...

Therefore, he will never sell this treasure.

Besides, if his family heirlooms do not have such magical functions, he would not have sold them unless he was at the end of his life.

Anyway, this is also the heirloom of his family’s inheritance to this day.

What's more, it has such a miraculous power to protect itself?

......

But he didn't understand why this girl fell in love with his baby?

It’s not that he is sensitive, but after many years of setting up a stall, he still has this vision.

Although the girl's expression was cold, her eyes that looked at her baby were shining.

...

It is obvious that outsiders should not know its strangeness.

The stall owner couldn't help but become alert, but his expression was very honest and helpless, "There is no way, the things passed down by our ancestors. When my grandfather left, he repeatedly told me to keep this thing well and pass it on from generation to generation."
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