Tripod wedding

Chapter 1193

As the working hours approached, there were more employees in the office. Xu Qingru opened the drawer, ready to continue sorting out the materials for work. With a glance, she caught a glimpse of an exquisitely packaged paper box in the corner of the drawer.

She was sure that there was no such carton in the drawer.

Xu Qingru froze for a while, picked it up, and opened it.

It is a carved horn comb.

There is a small card above the comb, the handwriting on it is very familiar to her.

[I saw this comb in the flea market, I guess you have used your brain too much recently, your head is going to be bald, and the horn comb is suitable for you. 】

Xu Qingru hummed softly, closed the box, but held the comb in her hand.

It is said that it is a "flea market", then this comb should have a lot of background.

From her point of view, it's not a flea market at all, but an antique auction, right?

So, he slapped a comb in America and sent it to her?
Xu Qingru was happy and happy in her heart, with an unstoppable smile on her face.

She looked at the comb, and saw the words "Qing Guangxu Year System" engraved on the side of the comb.Is this an object from the late Qing Dynasty?It is in good condition, except for a few scuffs, the face and teeth are intact.

But has anyone else used this comb?

Fu Tianze gave her a comb used by others to comb her hair?
Xu Qingru's eyes sank, she felt that it was not that simple.

She took a closer look and realized something was wrong.

The comb was indeed engraved with "Qing Guangxu Annual System", but the carved flowers were wrong. To be precise, it was the wrong carving techniques.

Although it is hand-carved, Xu Qingru can see that small electric drills are used to assist in the carving in some places.

Xu Qingru was annoyed.

This man still teases her from such a distance.

Although it is not a real Qing Dynasty object, Xu Qingru is still happy.

This is a gift from Fu Tianze to her, she likes both the real one and the fake one.

Thinking of this, Xu Qingru couldn't help picking up the comb, combed her hair, and carefully put it back in the drawer.

After putting it in this way, I found that there was a box in the deeper part of the drawer.

"..."

Xu Qingru's heart trembled.

She reached over and took it out.

Also a comb.

It's just a brand new horn comb, fish-shaped, without too many decorations.

There was a little card in there too.

【Stupid, this is a gift for you. 】

Xu Qingru lamented.

This person can still make her happy for a while and down for a while.

Sometimes I want to laugh and sometimes I want to cry.

She is not reconciled.

Take out your phone and send a message.

[If you send yourself here, I should be happier. 】

Sure enough, someone on the other side of the ocean was both excited and sad because of a short text message.

I really want to be by her side...

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As the evening approaches, the sun is no longer aggressive. Walking slowly around the green lake, you can not only feel the cool breeze blowing from the lake, but also hear the old people singing opera in the pavilion not far away.

Xu Qingru leaned on the fence, vaguely listening to the sound of opera not far away, and remembered that Fu Tianze once brought her here to listen to an opera. At that time, she sang a Dian opera called "Seven Star Lantern", which told the story of Zhuge Kongming .

She smiled and said to herself: "Where the breeze passes by, it sends wisps of fragrance, like the faint singing from a tall building in the distance..."

At that time, Fu Tianze coaxed her to recite this text, it was really disgusting...

Her voice was very soft, as light as the fragrance from the lotus leaves in the middle of the lake.

"Clear as?"

A familiar voice came over, Xu Qingru heard the prestige and looked over, and was a little surprised to see the person coming.

(End of this chapter)