Chapter 337 Where did it come from?

On New Year's Eve, the festive atmosphere enveloped the whole land of China. At this moment, most of the people in all parts of China, like migratory birds returning to their nests, flew back to their warm homes thousands of miles away.

The streets and alleys can be seen everywhere, with smiling faces full of happiness. Those small vendors also take this opportunity to sell the goods in their hands, hoping to sell them out as soon as possible, so that they can go home early for the Spring Festival.

And those hard-working housewives gathered around the stove and tried their best to prepare a rich New Year's Eve dinner for their families. The rest of the family members either helped to fight, or nestled on the sofa and watched TV, or gathered around the table and rubbed mahjong with a smile. What a peaceful and festive scene.

However, compared with other festive scenes, the house of the Liu family in the capital seems to be much more deserted, even a little desolate.

I saw the owner of the Liu family sitting alone in the study, silently thinking about what was on his mind. Liu Jianguo, the boss of the Liu family, was lying on a chair next to him. He was alone with a pair of drunken eyes and staring at the empty wine bottle in his hand in a daze. Liu Jianjun and Liu Zhenquan sat on the sofa and looked at the TV without a glance.

Only Liu Qianqian, the only princess of the Liu family, huddled on another sofa and looked at a grass ring in her hand.

Spin the spear grass ring in her hand, and Liu Qianqian's thoughts suddenly floated up. After entering Liu Xiaotian's room that day, she pointed to the layout of the room. Peng Yuyan immediately said in a low voice about Liu Xiaotian, who used to live here. Liu Qianqian listened carefully to Peng Yuyan's story while touching here and there.

Suddenly, Liu Qianqian accidentally opened one of the drawers, and a large number of rings woven by spear grass suddenly came into her eyes. Seeing those extremely delicately woven thatched rings, Liu Qianqian couldn't help but be curious. She picked up one and put it in front of her eyes and looked at it carefully.

Then, Liu Qianqian quickly raised the ring in her hand and asked Peng Yuyan in a low voice who knitted the thatch ring in the drawer.

Looking at the thatched ring in Liu Qianqian's hand, a smile suddenly appeared on Peng Yuyan's face, and her eyes were full of nostalgia for the past years. Immediately, Peng Yuyan also picked up a ring from the drawer, stared at the ring, and immediately said slowly.

There has always been a thatched ring hidden in Liu Xiaotian's close pocket, because the thatched ring is of great significance to him, which is related to one of his relatives.

Later, after Liu Xiaotian followed his master up the mountain, Peng Yuyan also followed her grandfather to Tianshan by that coincidence. Naturally, two children of similar age came together.

Inadvertently, Peng Yuyan found that Liu Xiaotian was staring at a thatched ring, so she borrowed it to have a look. Seeing the exquisiteness of the thatched ring, Peng Yuyan wanted to come over, but Liu Xiaotian refused to say anything.

Finally, under Peng Yuyan's tear attack, Liu Xiaotian, who was helpless, quickly proposed how to knit her, but did not give her the ring in her hand. Looking at Liu Xiaotian's death, Peng Yuyan had to agree and patiently learn to weave from him.

In this way, in the future, when Peng Yuyan thought of Liu Xiaotian, she would be alone in the room, bowing her head and weaving a thatch ring. Especially in the three years when Liu Xiaotian left China, Peng Yuyan didn't know how many nights she had, and she was full of tears of missing. While knitting a thatched ring.

Day by day, Peng Yuyan's method of weaving thatched rings has become more and more proficient, and more and more thatched rings have been woven. However, no matter how many thatched rings there were, Peng Yuyan was reluctant to throw them away, so she put them in the drawer of this room and saved them.

Finally, Liu Qianqian chatted with Peng Yuyan for a while. After obtaining Peng Yuyan's consent, she took a few thatched rings from the drawer and went back to Liu's house.

"qianqian, what do you have in your hand? Are you so focused?" Seeing Liu Qianqian's stunned appearance, Liu Zhenquan hurriedly leaned over and reached out to take the ring and looked at it carefully.

"Ah, give it back to me." Seeing that the ring in her hand was taken by Liu Zhenquan, Liu Qianqian immediately jumped from the sofa and stretched out her hand to take it back.

His left hand hurriedly sealed Liu Qianqian's rushed hands. Liu Zhenquan looked carefully at the ring in his hand and immediately shouted in a low voice, "Stop it, let me see. Tut-t-t-tt, who knitted it? It's quite exquisite.

"Give it back to me" grabbed Liu Zhenquan's right hand with both hands. Liu Qianqian carefully picked it down, immediately gently pinched it in her hand, and looked at it carefully again.

At this moment, Wen Yuanzhi just came out of the kitchen, gently knocked on the door of Mr. Liu's study, and shouted in a low voice, "Dad, it's time to eat."

"Oh, okay, I'll be right there." After responding to his daughter-in-law, the old man of the Liu family immediately stood up and slowly walked out of the study.

For his daughter-in-law, the old man of the Liu family still feels that she owes a lot. Even if she often does not stay at home now, she is silent when she comes back, and even rarely asks about the family. In addition to guilt, the old man of the Liu family still feels guilty. All this is his fault. He didn't teach his son well, which led to the Liu family today.

After nodding to her father-in-law, Wen Yuanzhi continued to step forward and elegantly walked towards the living room. Between the steps, Wen Yuanzhi gently shook her slender neck. She had just been busy with a large table of meals for her family with her sister-in-law. She really felt a little tired.

Although this family makes her feel very dull, as a daughter-in-law, she will not shive her obligations. After all, the hatred in her heart is only aimed at someone. Her family is still very good to her, not to mention that she has a baby daughter here.

"Building the army, Zhenquan, Qianqian, it's time to eat." Looking sideways at Liu Qianqian, Wen Yuanzhi immediately shouted in a low voice. Suddenly, at the moment of aiming at Liu Qianqian, Wen Yuanzhi immediately opened her mouth and was stunned.

Then, Wen Yuanzhi suddenly rushed over, clenched Liu Qianqian's hands tightly, stared at the thatched ring in the middle, and immediately screamed: "Jianqian, tell my mother, where did your ring come from?"

"Mom, you..." She was shocked by her mother's appearance. Liu Qianqian hurriedly shrank her body into the sofa and looked at Wen Yuanzhi's eyes with a trace of fear.

He pinched Liu Qianqian's hands and immediately increased his strength, making Liu Qianqian's hands suddenly glow with a trace of purple halo. However, she didn't seem to notice this. Wen Yuanzhi stared at Liu Qianqian's eyes and immediately screamed hysterically, "Tell me where your ring came from. Tell me."

"Mom, woo..." Looking at Wen Yuanzhi's ferocious appearance, Liu Qianqian was so scared that she shrank her body into a ball and immediately cried loudly.

Seeing this abrupt scene, Liu Jianjun, who was about to walk to the restaurant, hurriedly turned around and rushed to the edge of the sofa and roared at Wen Yuanzhi, "Sister-in-law, if you have something to say slowly, Qianqian was scared to cry by you."

At this time, Liu Jianjun was also very strange. In his impression, his sister-in-law had never been so gaffe. Of course, except for that winter, when he thought of that winter, Liu Jianjun's face suddenly changed and his heart slowly spread.

Hearing Liu Jianjun's low roar, Wen Yuanzhi reacted, and then smiled apologetically at her daughter. Wen Yuanzhi tried to lower her tone and said softly to Liu Qianqian softly, "Son, tell your mother, where did your ring come from? You have to tell your mother the truth. It's very important for your mother.

"Oh, Mom, this is from Sister Yu Yan?" Looking at her mother timidly, Liu Qianqian immediately looked at the ring and whispered to Wen Yuanzhi.

"Sister Yu Yan, the girl from the Peng family?" Hearing the name, Wen Yuanzhi was immediately stunned. Then she lowered her head and thought for a moment. She quickly shook her head and muttered, "No, how can it be her? It's impossible, it's impossible."

"Sister-in-law, what's impossible? Please make it clear." Tang Yufeng, the sister-in-law who followed her, immediately looked at Wen Yuanzhi's crazy state and asked with a worried face.

Her eyes were fixed on her precious daughter. Wen Yuanzhi squeezed her shoulders tightly, and her legs were about to kneel on the ground. However, for all this, Wen Yuanzhi didn't seem to be aware of it at all. She just asked her daughter tremblingly with a face of expectation, "Qianqian, tell your mother more about where this thatched ring came from. If my mother guesses correctly, this ring is definitely not hers, or absolutely not. She knitted it, didn't she?"

"Yes." Nodding gently, Liu Qianqian also recovered at this time. Looking at her mother's nervous expression, she affirmed her previous guess even more.

Looking back on what Peng Yuyan said to her in the Peng family two days ago, Liu Qianqian's mood suddenly fell down again. At this moment, Liu Qianqian had no idea at all in her heart. She didn't know what kind of storm she would set off in her home next.

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