With a 'click' sound, the wooden board finally fell off due to Luo Baobao's violent demolition.

Inside, there was indeed a pear wood box hidden inside.

The box is not very big, about the size of two large northern buns placed flat together.

Baby Luo held it in his hand and looked up and down, happy.

"Yeah, my dad can do it. Is there a code lock on it?"

"What's in it? He's Bi?"

"What is He's Bi?" Wang Cuilian asked curiously.

"The imperial seal." Tuoba Xian whispered.

"Huh?" Wang Cuilian was so frightened that she covered her mouth.

"Bao Bao, don't say these nonsense, it will bring trouble to your father." Tuoba Xian reminded Luo Baoxian softly as he stroked his shoulder.

Luo Baobao stuck out his tongue playfully, "What you taught me is very true. I won't make such jokes in the future!"

Tuoba Xian smiled happily.

Luo Baobao fiddled with the wooden blocks on the box and pieced together a set of numbers.

"It's strange, my dad used my birthday to set the password?"

This discovery was really a shock to her!

"Brother Chen'er's? That's not right. We, brothers and sisters, were born together. What's mine is also his..."

"Try my mother..."

Luo Baobao just pulled out Yang Ruoqing's birthday box, but the wooden box still didn't respond.

I was definitely a little disappointed that I couldn't open it, but I was also balanced.

Luo Baobao's jealous look caught the eyes of several elders nearby. Everyone secretly exchanged glances and couldn't help laughing.

Yang Ruoqing even smiled with crooked eyebrows, she really gave herself a love rival!

If Tang Yazi saw this scene, he would definitely be happy to death.

He is not a philanderer, and he hates women outside vying for his favor, but if his own daughter does this, he will definitely die.

This daughter slave!

"Ah, ah, I've called everyone's birthdays in the family, but it's still wrong. What on earth did my dad do?"

Here, a certain girl became irritable and even pulled out a dagger to pry it open.

Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian quickly stopped him.

Blacksmith Luo said: "Bao, if you can't handle it, don't force it. Let your mother think of something."

Wang Cuilian also said: "Yes, such a good box seems to be worth a lot of money. What a pity it would be if it was damaged?"

Tuoba Xian was also looking at the box and said quietly: "This box is exquisitely crafted at first glance, and the mechanism inside is also mysterious. I'm afraid it won't open even if I smash it."

Yang Ruoqing also spoke out at this time: "This box looks like a layer of pear wood on the outside, but actually the inner liner is made of black ice iron. It was refined by Brother Zuo Jun Mo Zuo a long time ago and given to Feng Tang."

Luo Baobao, who originally planned to violently break the agency, gave up immediately when he heard that it was Zuo Junmo's handiwork.

Who is Uncle Zuo's family?

He is a direct descendant of the Mo family, and the mechanisms he designed are so miraculous that her violence is not enough in front of his works.

"Okay, I give up, mother, it's up to you."

Luo Baobao was finally willing to put the box into Yang Ruoqing's hand, and made two small fist gestures: "Come on, come on!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled tenderly at her, her eyes fell on the box she was holding in her arms, and she slowly turned sideways.

I have entered everyone's birthday in the family, but none of them are correct.

So, what date will Tangyazi use as the password?

Yang Ruoqing narrowed her eyes, thought for a moment, and then freed up a hand to fiddle with a few numbers on the row of wooden blocks.

'Crack!'

The box is open.

"Wow, it's open? It's finally open! I want to see what's inside!"

The box was snatched away by Luo Baobao again.

Yang Ruoqing was truly speechless.

Although her head is as tall as that of a mother-in-law, she is already fourteen years old, but her character is not as good as hers back then.

She was talking about her previous life, not this life. She was twelve years old when she traveled through this life, but her age in her heart was twenty-six or seven.

Luo Baobao is almost fourteen years old. Although sometimes he will say a lot of things that seem very mature when he is serious, he is still a child at heart and his mind is not fully mature yet.

This may also be because her family protects her so well.

This kind of child is relatively simple, optimistic, sunny, and very confident.

"Mom, my dad bought you a necklace. It's made of ruby. It's so beautiful!"

If it were another girl, she would definitely say: I want it too.

But Baby Luo didn't.

She has no interest in these jewelry. Her interest lies in dancing with swords and sticks.

"There is another letter, I really want to read it..."

But this time, Yang Ruoqing didn't try hard to keep her mother's composure like before, and took the box into her own hands with a backhand.

"Okay, help your grandma put away the gifts and then go do your own thing. Don't get involved in your parents' affairs. The children's family should not get involved."

Taking the box, Yang Ruoqing quickly returned to her house.

Luo Baobao made a face at her back, "Mom is so stingy!"

Tuoba Xian smiled and touched Baby Luo's soft hair: "Come, help grandma pack things away."

…

On the way back to the house, Yang Ruoqing took a hard look at the ruby ​​necklace given by Luo Fengtang.

To be precise, it is a clavicle chain, shaped like a lucky four-leaf clover.

Her name is engraved on the back.

For her, this is an ordinary ruby ​​necklace, but it is also a necklace with extraordinary meaning.

Ordinary refers to her and Luo Fengtang's current net worth. No matter what the price, this necklace is a drop in the bucket.

The significance is extraordinary because it is not only a gift from him, but also because of the legend of the four-leaf clover.

In his letter at home last time, he mentioned to her the legend about the lucky four-leaf clover over there in the grassland.

The most classic and core sentence is: You can only give it to one person in your life.

He gave this to her, the meaning of which can be imagined.

Yang Ruoqing rubbed the clavicle chain in her palms and closed her eyes, as if she could feel his warmth through time and distance.

In the box, there is another letter, which is also the letter that Baby Luo wanted to read earlier.

Yang Ruoqing wanted to see it even more. She wanted to see what he wanted to say to her at the end of the year, when they couldn't spend the New Year together.

Holding the letter in your hand, it looked strangely thin.

Not like the usual three or five pieces of paper.

It seems like it can only be a few words?

A thin piece of letter paper was shaken open.

On the pure white letter paper, familiar fonts pop out of sight:

'miss you,

what to do???'

Six words!

Yang Ruoqing's eyes widened.

Nani?

I came back from thousands of miles away and sent so many gifts. I wrote a three-page letter to my family that made Luo Baobao feel thirsty, but the only six words I gave her as my wife?

Put it in such a box with a password mechanism, protected by three layers inside and three outside. I thought you would write me some blushing and heart-pounding love words, but it took you a long time to write just six words?

Is the brush broken? Or is there no ink in the inkstone?
Chapter completed!