Nan Song nodded and looked at the young, energetic and friendly girl in the photo, feeling an extremely sad emotion well up in his heart.

A girl of the same age as her sacrificed herself in a mudslide and ended her young life.

And she survived with her name on her back.

She put the photo frame back into place and made a vague decision in her mind.

"Yu Jinwen..."

She called him softly, but before she could speak, Yu Jinwen seemed to understand and patted her head.

"I understand." Yu Jinwen said: "Since we are here, we can't come in vain. The old man of the Lu family left so many good things, so we can't take his things in vain, right? I have always felt that antiques and cultural relics can withstand the vicissitudes of life.

If it is passed down, it is spiritual, and this is our fate."

Nan Song nodded, with tears in the corners of his eyes. He could always know what she was thinking and understood her completely.

Yu Jinwen hugged Nan Song, placed a firm kiss on the top of her head, patted her back, and said warmly: "Are you going to eat?"

"Yeah." Nan Song dispelled the moisture from his eyes and followed his footsteps.

While eating breakfast, Yu Jinwen took out the money for the furniture and accommodation fees, and a thick wad of banknotes, which scared the old man and the old lady's eyes.

"Why do you need so much? Those old furniture are not worth much, just give them two or three hundred."

Nan Song said: "There is also accommodation fee."

"What's the accommodation fee? This is not a golden nest or a silver nest..."

The aunt picked up the money and stuffed it into Nan Song's hand, "It's not easy for you young people to make money. Take it back quickly. We'll keep three hundred."

The master said: "Even if you sell this house, it won't be worth so much money. Are you guys burning through money?"

"..."

The old couple fought hard for the money, and in the end they managed to keep a thousand yuan, feeling embarrassed and feeling that they were taking advantage of the boss.

Nan Song and Yu Jinwen looked at each other with wry smiles on their faces.

I had to collect the money first.

The uncle asked how they were going to get rid of the furniture. Yu Jinwen said that there would be trucks coming in the evening, and transporting things at night would be less noticeable.

When she heard that they could stay for another day, the aunt hurriedly said: "That's great, there is a big market today, I will go to the market to buy some fruits and vegetables, Xiao Yu Xiaosong, what do you want to eat, I will buy it for you!"

"

"Let's go with you." Nan Song also went to the village market with his grandfather when he was a child, and he missed it very much.

He immediately picked up the small basket and followed the aunt to another street to go to the market. Nan Song and the aunt were picking and choosing in front, while Yu Jinwen paid in the back.

"Third Aunt, did you buy so many things? Which family is this relative of? Why have you never seen her before? She looks so good-looking!"

Everyone in the village knew her, and people kept greeting and asking Mrs. Lu.

Aunt Lu smiled and introduced her as a friend of Lu Nan and Lu Bei. Everyone nodded in understanding and couldn't help but talk behind her.

"These two couples are so pitiful. They have lost both their children, and their relatives have gradually stopped interacting with each other. They don't even have anyone to support them in their old age."

"Who says it's not true? They all say that you raise children to protect yourself from old age. You work hard to bring up your children, but in the end they are gone at such a young age. Good people don't have a good life. What's wrong with the world, alas..."

Nan Song and Yu Jinwen both pursed their lips and said nothing while listening.

We bought a lot of food at the market, and the three of us went back carrying large and small bags of things. It was almost noon when we returned from shopping.

Auntie was about to cook, Nan Song took the apron from her hand and said: "Auntie, you can rest at noon today, I will do it."

"How can this be so embarrassing? How can we let guests cook?"

"My little Song cooks delicious food. You and I can try her cooking skills."

As Yu Jinwen said this, he helped Nan Song tie the apron from behind and asked with a smile, "Daughter-in-law, do you need me to help you?"

Nan Song said crisply, "Yes!"
Chapter completed!