Chapter 97 (1/2)

”What did the master say? Did you give me any clues? ”

”He asked me to change your bed.”

”Bed? Is there anything else? ” Mother Zhu patted the knee with her hand, but she was unwilling to ask.

Zhu Zongshan shook his head seriously: ”no, that's all!”

The air condensed for a while. Suddenly, mother Zhu seemed to see through something. She slowly turned her head and looked at her son who was driving. She said with a smile, ”Xiaoshan, what's the name of the master? No, it's Zhu, too! How can I remember that you suggested to me more than once that I should change that bed? ”

”Ma! How can you think that I dare to make fun of you? It's really said by the master. The master's surname is Yu, and I saw with my own eyes that he has Kung Fu, just like flying over the eaves and walls. ”

”Really?”

”Really! It's true. How could I choose to lie today for three years

Zhu Zongshan thinks that he is very reliable at ordinary times. How can he be so suspected by his mother? However, he says that if this kind of thing is not personal experience, he is not easy to believe than his mother.

”Well, mom promised you to change the bed, but that bed must not be thrown. It's my wedding bed with your father.”

Zhu Zongshan was surprised that his mother spoke so well today. It seems that he still wants to thank the master.

”Mom, if you think about it, just think about it, hehe...”

”Xiaoshan, it's really impossible for you and Yinger to make up? It's said that one day husband and wife will have a hundred days' grace. Are you really going to clean it up like this? ”

Emma!

Zhu Zongshan's head hummed, but he still didn't hide.

”Mom, I've told you several times that someone else has a high branch to climb, not your son. I'm just a taxi driver.”

Speaking of this sentence, Zhu Zongshan found that he did not completely forget it as he thought. He just chose to escape.

”Pooh! What high branch, my son is the best man in the world, she missed you will regret absolutely, so wait for your mother my legs better, go to let your uncles and aunts to introduce you a better, angry her When mother Zhu saw her son's sad expression, her anger came up immediately.

”Don't say this, don't say this... Affect the mood, mom, I'll take you to the furniture store now, you choose what kind of bed you want, OK?”

”Good!”

When they buy a bed, they go home and dismantle it.

The bed my mother is sleeping in now looks a bit old. Before Yu Bing, when my father was alive, he asked whether this bed was made by them or handed down from the older generation. My father said that it was handed down.

The whole bed is made of solid wood. Every delicate and vivid pattern of the solid wood shows the craftsman's extraordinary craftsmanship level. After years of polishing, the pattern is more simple in color. It has the bed window and bed top that the new bed does not have. The bed window usually has a mirror hanging on it. The foot of the bed is relatively low, but the bed is relatively high. In the middle, it is used to place the extra quilt in summer.

The whole bed is very heavy. Zhu Zongshan can only take it apart and put it into other rooms before closing it.

In the process of dismantling, he found a place where he almost jumped up happily. In the space for storing quilts, there was a dark grid which was not easy to find. When the bed was complete, the dark grid was basically integrated with the bed, which was difficult to find.

Zhu Zongshan excitedly searched in the dark grid for a long time, but at last he found nothing.

”Beads? Bed? Dark grid?... ”