"What treasure?"

Li Qingcang was pulled into the room by Ye Tianxin.

Ye Tianxin pointed to the stepping bed.

"The treasure is just under this bed. I'm worried about how to move this bed alone!"

"Stand farther, I'll do it!"

Li Qingcang stretched out his hand and casually pulled the sleeve of the white shirt to the position of his arm.

He took the hoe from Ye Tianxin's hand, "I'll come, stand a little further!"

Ye Tianxin was obedient and she stood in the distance.

"Then Brother Li, be careful."

Li Qingcang held the hoe and hit the burnt bed frame. Although the fire last night burned the bed.

But in fact, the bed was not separated, and they were all connected together. All Li Qingcang had to do was to knock a bed apart.

A "bang" hoe went down.

The black dust spread and fell on Li Qingcang little by little.

"Oh, Brother Li, your clothes will get dirty..."

"fine."

Li Qingcang made a quick move, and in less than three minutes, he knocked the bed apart.

Ye Tianxin wanted to help, but Li Qingcang refused.

"Just let me come, stand there and don't move!"

Li Qingcang moved the parts of the bed one by one, revealing the blue bricks laid under the bed.

"Brother Li, take a break, I'll move the blue bricks away!"

Seeing that Li Qingcang was working so hard, Ye Tianxin wanted to help. Li Qingcang would agree to Ye Tianxin to help.

"Be good, stand there and don't move."

"Brother Li, let me do it with you. If we do it together, we will finish it soon..."

Li Qingcang's eyes were full of pampering, "It is my duty to serve the people."

Li Qingcang lifted the dry blue bricks piece by piece.

Ye Tianxin moved the blue bricks to the corner of the wall and piled them up with her hands.

She was preparing that when she invited a designer to design this yard, it would be best for the designer to use all these useful blue bricks, after all, these blue bricks are also my grandmother’s memory of home.

"Grandma only told me under the bed, but didn't tell me where I was?"

Li Qingcang held the hoe and dug out the soil.

Slowly, a big hole was dug out.

The weather is very hot and the sun is very strong.

Some fine and dense beads of sweat oozed out from Li Qingcang's forehead.

With a "ding" sound, the hoe seemed to have dug up some hard object. Li Qingcang and Ye Tianxin looked at each other.

The two of them said in unison, "Dig it!"

The two of them laughed at the same time.

"I'll take a look."

Ye Tianxin bent over and looked at the things in the pit.

"I can't see it yet. You stand a little bit next to me and I'll dig for a while."

Li Qingcang digged hard, and he waved his hoe even harder. After a while, he dug a big hole.

In the big pit, there is an open large pottery jar. The large pottery jar is sealed with kraft paper, tightly and without any gaps.

"Brother Li, what will be here?"

When Ye Tianxin looked at the big pottery jar, she believed even more that her grandmother's death in her previous life was definitely not an accident.

Because if my grandmother really had something to do, she would definitely tell her that the existence of this pottery jar was there.

In his previous life, until his grandmother died, Ye Tianxin didn’t know the existence of this pottery jar. Obviously, her grandmother had passed away without the chance to tell her.

"Sweetheart, what are you thinking."

Ye Tianxin suddenly came back to her senses. It didn't matter how her grandmother died in her previous life.

What’s important is that grandma is still alive now, and she will do her best to make grandma live longer and longer.
Chapter completed!