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Chapter 19 The Small Wooden Box in the Deep of the Closet

Chapter 19 The Small Wooden Box in the Deep of the Closet
In the elevator, Lu Zhenzhong held Sang Baiyue's shoulder and made her look at him: "Come back to live in Anting with me."

"Stop making trouble." Sang Baiyue turned around.

"Give me half of the money I've given you over the years, and I'll treat my dad."

"I told you, the money is still in the bag."

During the conversation, the elevator reached Sankou.The two walked out one after another.Sang Baiyue took the key to open the door, but her hands trembled so she couldn't insert it into the keyhole.Lu Zhenzhong had already been convinced by her statement that she ran purely at night, but now he couldn't help feeling suspicious.

The key slammed, and the door was not opened for a long time, causing the people in the room to get up and open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Mama Sang saw Lu Zhenzhong by accident, and her face was obviously flustered for a moment.

Sang Baiyue squeezed past her mother sideways and walked into the room.

Mother Sang opened the door wider, with a smile on her face: "Zhenzhong, come in."

Lu Zhenzhong turned his face sideways and glanced at a spot on the ground.Mama Sang looked away, and there was still a bag of wet garbage and a bag of dry garbage on the ground in the corridor.

An old Shanghai aunt has a solid understanding of life: as long as she is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

"Come in, Zhenzhong." Sang's mother pretended that no lie was exposed.

Lu Zhenzhong walked into the room with a cold face.

Zhen Qi had already fallen asleep, and the old man did not come out of the bedroom.But he has always had a weak sense of existence, and it doesn't matter if he can't come out.

Sang Baiyue took her pajamas to take a bath, saw her mother trying to liven up the atmosphere, walked around the living room twice anxiously, and sat down on the sofa.

"Lu Zhenzhong, you came here in the middle of the night just to grab my pigtail?" She almost shouted.

Lu Zhenzhong looked at Sang Baiyue, because she wanted to express her anger at this moment, her facial features were a little deformed, her brows were wrinkled, and her mouth appeared bigger.Lights were cast from above, which accentuated the shadows and made them even uglier.

Lu Zhenzhong's heart, which has always been used to pity and pity, has become cold and hard.

"What braids are you grabbing?" Lu Zhenzhong asked Sang Baiyue coldly.

Sang Baiyue was speechless.

Mother Sang looked at her daughter and son-in-law anxiously. She raised her hand to brush her hair which was not messy, and said in a friendly voice, "What are you talking about! This is also Zhenzhong's home. Zhenzhong can come here whenever he wants. Besides, Now, Zhenzhong is not the kind of person who creates something out of nothing and is suspicious."

Compared with the problem of running at night without a certificate, he is more concerned about money at the moment, so he simply said: "I came here just to get some money back. It was pure accident that I ran into you at night with others. Spending money, and all my money is given to you. The family suffered a sudden change, you can't let me share my hands, can you?"

Mama Sang immediately cleared her throat.

Sang Baiyue glanced at her mother anxiously, but her mother just kept her eyes closed.

Sang Baiyue took a few glances, and saw that her mother was determined and would never make a bad face, so she had no choice but to go to the battle by herself: "The money can't be redeemed, and if you redeem it, it will be a real loss." Because she was unhappy, her tone was very blunt.

Lu Zhenzhong was extremely intelligent, so he could naturally see that the mother and daughter were secretly communicating with each other with winks.After Sang Baiyue finished speaking, he waited patiently, waiting for the mother-in-law to "understand righteousness" to refute her daughter.

Unexpectedly, the mother-in-law looked around, but didn't speak.

Lu Zhenzhong's heart completely cooled down.What a cold and heartless family this is.

He stood up and was about to walk out the door when he suddenly remembered that many of his clothes were here.Shopping for clothes is too much trouble, it's already here, why don't you pack up your clothes before leaving.

Lu Zhenzhong shook his body, turned and walked towards the bedroom.

After he entered the bedroom, Sang's mother winked and asked her daughter to come into the bedroom as soon as possible.

Sang Baiyue pushed her mother away from pulling her hand, and lowered her voice: "Why don't you give him 20 first?"

Mama Sang immediately patted Sang Baiyue on the head: "Stupid you, nothing is as secure as having money in your hands! When you spend money on medical treatment, you should spend the old man's own money first!"

Sang Baiyue hugged her head, avoided her mother, frowned and walked to the bathroom.

Mother Sang grabbed her and wanted to push her into the bedroom.

Sang Baiyue was stubborn and refused to go, Sang's mother couldn't move, she could only watch Sang Baiyue enter the bathroom with her pajamas.

Mother Sang came to her daughter's bedroom and pushed it lightly, only to see that the bedroom door was closed tightly.Looking sideways at the clock on the wall, it was already 11 o'clock in the evening, and it was too unreasonable to open the door and go in to enlighten the son-in-law.

After thinking about it, Mama Sang went back to her bedroom.

Lu Zhenzhong did not turn on the headlights, for fear of affecting his daughter.

He pulled out an empty suitcase from the closet, opened the closet, and stuffed his clothes into the suitcase.Sang Baiyue bought his clean and high-quality shirts, soft sweaters, and unusually designed sportswear.Those spotlessly washed shoes at the bottom of the closet were also purchased after Sang Baiyue's aesthetic control.

When packing up these clothes, Lu Zhenzhong encouraged himself: They were all bought with the money you earned!
Not in the mood to fold them one by one, Lu Zhenzhong relied on the suitcase being big enough, and stuffed all the clothes and hangers into the suitcase.After a while, his side-by-side wardrobe was empty, and the suitcase was almost full.

After the clothes were emptied, a small wooden box that had never been seen before was revealed.

Lu Zhenzhong turned his head towards the door.The bedroom door was quietly closed.

Since it was a small wooden box in his closet, he opened it to take a look, feeling confident.Lu Zhenzhong thought it was a gift for him in the future - Sang Baiyue likes to do this, and always spends a lot of money on some flashy little things, such as silver buttons, such as embroidered sachets.

After looking through it carefully, I found that the wooden box can only be opened by pulling out one side.

Because of the excessive force, the things in the wooden box turned out all of a sudden.

It turned out to be a stack of letters.After a cursory look, the letters were old and the envelopes were yellowed.To take a closer look, I suddenly found a group photo dropped on the ground.

Lu Zhenzhong bent over to pick up the photo.In the photo, there are seven or eight boys and girls with bright smiles.After looking around, he landed on one of the four girls.The shortest, the most bursting hair, and the biggest teeth in the smile.There is no doubt that it is Sang Baiyue from Girls' Generation.

There was the sound of slippers walking outside the door.

Lu Zhenzhong quickly put the photo back into the envelope, and put the letter back into the small wooden box.During the process, Sai Xin vaguely saw addresses such as "Grade Three (2) Class of Dajing Middle School" and "Hanlin Shushe, School of Literature and Journalism, Fudan University".

Lu Zhenzhong had no intention of peeping, but his curiosity was ignited. Why did Sang Baiyue keep half of the letters she wrote to others in the small wooden box?

Was it never sent, or was it returned after someone read it?
As soon as he thought about it, he hesitated in the movement of his hands.At this moment, the bedroom door suddenly opened.Panicked, Lu Zhenzhong reacted instinctively, stuffed the small wooden box and letters that hadn't been closed in time into the suitcase, and quickly took a piece of clothing to cover it.

(End of this chapter)

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