As soon as the door opened, Mr. Bo spoke quietly: "Come with me."

Xu Mumu pursed her lips, and Mr. Bo said she had something for her, but she didn't know what it was.

"Um."

Xu Mumu didn't ask much and hurriedly followed.

Before leaving, Mr. Bo did not forget to instruct the driver to see the flowers in the back garden.

"Yes, old man, that's the lady's favorite flower, and I'm taking care of it."

Madam's favorite flower?

Xu Mumu was stunned for a moment, and his eyes subconsciously fell on Old Bo, and he felt a little surprised.

I didn't see that Mr. Bo values ​​love and friendship so much.

Xu Mumu followed Mr. Bo to an extra exquisitely decorated room, which looked like it was for a woman to live in.

The driver just mentioned the flowers in the back garden, so this room must be the room where Mr. Bo died.

But Mr. Bo has two wives, I don’t know which one it is.

"Sit down."

Mr. Bo arranged Xu Mumu, then walked to the dressing table, pulled the box open, and took out an exquisite box from it.

After staring at the box for a long time, he got up and walked to Xu Mumu and handed the box to her.

Xu Mumu was stunned and looked at Mr. Bo in confusion, "Dad, this is..."

"Open and take a look." Old Bo spoke quietly.

Xu Mumu opened the box and found that it turned out to be a ruby ​​ring with pigeon blood inside.

She learned design herself, and she could see at a glance that the ring was valuable and had a history of at least a hundred years.

But even though it has been so long, the color of the ruby ​​has become more and more beautiful.

Xu Mumu held the thing in front of him and looked at Old Bo in confusion, "Dad, what does this mean?"

Mr. Bo sighed deeply and slowly spoke: "This is what my mother left behind and told me to my first wife. It was just that I was in the army and was busy with work. I forgot about this matter, but before I could wear this ring in her hand, she died of a difficult delivery because her elder brother, who had been born in Yan, had died of a difficult delivery."

Later he married another woman, Bo Jianyan's mother, but the ring was never handed over to her.

In his heart, this ring belonged to the first lady.

This is what he owes her.

"So now, I'll give it to you."

After hearing Mr. Bo's words, Xu Mumu quickly shook his head and his hands holding the ring were trembling.

"But Dad, since this is your regret, this ring should be handed over to Bo Lu's future wife."

Old Bo smiled faintly and couldn't help but speak: "Do you know why Bo Jianyan can easily take out his household registration from me?"

Xu Mumu was confused. Didn’t Bo Jianyan steal it?

"I was a soldier before, and I could even notice the gusts of wind outside, let alone that brat walked under my nose."

Xu Mumu smiled awkwardly, waiting for Mr. Bo to continue talking.

"Do you think your skills are really that good?" Mr. Bo continued to tear the bridge, "It's just that the dishes you cook have the taste of Bolu."

At that time, they got married by matchmaker Zhiyan. They had met several times and he knew that she was a gentle woman.

But……

No matter how you say it, it was him who gave her a loss.

Xu Mumu opened her eyes wide, and it turned out to be like this. She thought Mr. Bo really liked her craftsmanship.

It seems that Bo always regards her as Bo Lu's grandmother.

"dad……"

"So, you can take this ring." After Bo said that, he stood up with a cane and waved his hand at Xu Mumu, "Okay, you go out, I want to sit on the balcony."

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