Seven's secret

Walking from the lake to the mountains, I found the "fruit trees" mentioned by Yutou within a short distance.In fact, these are a few wild hawthorn trees that are relatively rare in the mountainous areas of this area.Murong Qing once saw this kind of tree in the mountain depression near Murong's old house. It is thicker than ordinary hawthorn trees. Every autumn, there are very few fruits, and the taste is very sour.Children in the mountains don't like this kind of wild fruit very much, but Murong Qing likes its white flowers in spring very much.

The fish head jumped off Murong Qing's shoulders, jumped up the tree three times and two times, and climbed up very nimbly like a monkey, then it looked around like a sentinel, and meowed at Murong Qing under the tree Meow said: "See that stone between the two fruit trees? The treasure is hidden under there."

Murong Qing looked at it helplessly.From the moment the fish head dragged him into the mountain, he began to feel that this child probably watched too many adventure movies, and wanted someone to accompany him to try a live-action treasure hunting experience.But the fish head is obviously very interesting, and it's the New Year's Eve, it's really hard for Murong Qing to reject it directly.In his subconscious mind, these little furry guys were just kids.Of course, the most important point is that he happens to be fine and has nowhere else to go.

"Is this the place where the mysterious treasure is hidden?" Murong Qing pretended to be surprised, and took out a shovel for planting flowers from his backpack and began to dig the soil.It was given to him by the flower seller when he accompanied Mr. Pei to buy flowers at the Flower, Bird, Fish and Insect Market a few days ago.I threw it in the trunk at that time, but I didn't expect it to come in handy now.

"A little further to the rock." Yutou was lying on the branch to guide him, "My treasure is hidden below."

Murong lightly ordered to dig a hole.The soil in the mountains is very soft, especially the top layer of humus hardly requires his effort.Digging any further down, though, started to get a little tiring.

Murong Qing took off his coat and hung it on a branch beside him. After digging for a while with his sleeves rolled up, he felt his back sweating.The tree pit has been dug two feet deep, which is almost the same.

Murong raised his head lightly, spread his hands to Yutou regretfully and said, "Look, there is no treasure buried here. Let's go to the next treasure location to have a look."

The head of the fish suddenly became irritable, and scratched it with one paw, leaving a few eye-catching marks on the tree trunk, "Do you think I am teasing you?! Stop talking nonsense! Dig quickly!"

Murong Qing, "..."

Murong Qing really wanted to drop the shovel and walk away, but the fish head stared at him too eagerly, as if if he dared to say no to digging, it would pounce on him and scratch him.He had never seen such an obsessive side of an animal. Of course, Yutou was very old. Old people are generally very difficult to talk. This rule seems to apply to cats as well.

Murong endured it lightly, and said to forget it, anyway, it's just lunch time, and the sun is still hanging in the sky, and no one who celebrates the Chinese New Year will go to such a remote place like them to go to the park, even if there is a moment They all went home for dinner.There are no wild animals in this area, so let's play with it for a while.

The head of the fish watched his movements nervously, its tail flicked back and forth uneasily, and the branches it hit rattled.

There was a sound of the flower shovel, and I don't know what it hit.

Yutou immediately cried out, "It's right here!"

Its cry was so sharp that it was almost ear-piercing, Murong Qing was startled by its howling like a scream, his hand shook, and the flower shovel hit something in the soil, making another loud noise.

This is the sound that only rough pottery can make.

Murong Qing was stunned, he raised his head in disbelief and looked at the fish head hanging on the branch with shining eyes, feeling that this was really too unreal.

Yutou was still urging him, "Hurry up! Hurry up! Take out the jar and fill it back with soil, don't let anyone find out!"

Murong Qing took out the rough earthen pot that looked like a pickle jar from the pit, put it aside in horror, looked up at the head of the fish, "Are... are you sure?"

"Nonsense!" Yutou's eyes were about to burst into flames.

Murong Qing carefully pried open the mud seal on the mouth of the altar, revealing the waterproof cover inside.Inside the waterproof cover are several solid things wrapped in cotton cloth.

Murong Qing's heart beat faster involuntarily, and her fingers trembled slightly when she tore off the cotton cloth wrapped outside.

An ancient inkstone, a pair of famille rose bowls with Fushou flower patterns, and a set of ivory cups.

Yutou asked him nervously, "These things can be exchanged for money, right?"

Murong Qing forced himself to calm down, "Ivory products are not allowed to be bought and sold in the country, and the other two items have to be appraised." Although he said this, when his fingers touched these items, he actually had a conclusion in his mind.

When Yutou saw something, he didn't circle around the jar as anxiously as before, and climbed up the branch to let Murong relax.Fortunately, this area is very remote, and there are no living creatures.

Murong Qing filled all the soil back, took off his overcoat to wrap the jar, and ran back to the car with the fish head.

Murong gently closed the curtains, sat in the warm living room, took out those things and wiped them carefully.

As soon as Yutou came back, Murong lightly carried him to the bathroom to take a shower, and now he was lying on the sofa and staring resentfully.After staring at it for a while, seeing that Murong Qing kept ignoring it, he felt bored, flicked his tail and moved to Murong Qing's legs, and asked him curiously, "Did you see it? Are these things worth money?"

Murong nodded lightly, "It's very valuable. How did you know there were these things?" He remembered that when he was in the mountains, Yutou said that these were his treasures, which made him wonder if Yutou had done something to rob his house act.

"Of course I know." Yutou gave him a disdainful glance, "These things belong to me. Meow~"

Murong Qing asked it hesitantly, "Where did you get it?"

"I had an owner when I was a child," Yutou said lazily, lying down on the sofa, "later he got tired of me and wanted to throw me away, but his father met me. His father took me back to him Home, well, his name is Lao Hu, and he is my second master."

Murong Qing thought to himself, Yutou is not a born stray cat.

"Lao Hu is just such a son. But his son, my first master, is a villain." Yutou said angrily: "He always asks Lao Hu for money, and if Lao Hu doesn't give him, he beats Lao Hu." ! Hit me!"

Murong rubbed lightly on its back.

"Old Hu said that he is here to gamble, so it doesn't matter how much you give." Yutou unconsciously rubbed against Murong Qing's leg, his voice lowered, "Seeing that Lao Hu has no money, the bastard won't come to see him anymore. Lao Hu didn't come when he was sick, but I gave him the mobile phone and put it next to the bed, so he called the doctor and asked the doctor to treat him."

To Murong Qing, this is a completely stranger's story, but he still feels distressed when he hears it.Some people are born with weak family relationships and do not have that blessing.Some people have that blessing, but they don't know it when they are in the blessing.

"Later, Lao Hu said that he would break away from the bastard and leave him alone." Yutou stretched out his claws and pulled the cotton cloth in Murong Qing's hand, and said meowingly: "This cloth is made by Lao Hu to make a quilt for me." It’s useful. His little shabby room is very cold, and when we sleep at night, it’s not warm for both of us to huddle in his little bed. Alas.”

Murong Qing felt his eyes a little sour, "This old Hu is very kind to you."

"Yeah," Yutou said melancholy, "no one treats me so well anymore. Well, I'm getting old too, and I'll see him soon. I don't know if he's the same in that world of heaven. It’s such a poor life—by the way, do people go to heaven after they die?”

"No," Murong said softly, "Good people go to heaven, bad people go to hell."

"That's good." Yutou breathed a sigh of relief, "I don't want Lao Hu to die and still meet that bastard in heaven."

Murong pursed the corners of his lips lightly, "What happened next?"

"Later?" Yutou turned over beside his legs, buried his face in his paws and said in a muffled voice, "What else is there? Later, Old Hu fell ill and died, and the bastard never came to see him. Or The policeman in that broken community helped Lao Hu make arrangements for his funeral. Then the bastard came back to pack his things, took the valuables from the house and left, and the house was sold. I have no place to live."

Murong fell silent.

Yutou said again: "Old Hu was already sick when he took me to bury these things. He said that his house and these things are reserved for emergency use by the family. If that bastard encounters any difficulties in the future, Knowing that you have repented, let me bring him over to dig these things. If he never comes back, it will be my inheritance."

Murong gently pinched its ears, "Why didn't you go to him?"

"Go to find that bastard? Am I crazy?" Yutou glanced at him, and impatiently shook off his hand, "Before Lao Hu died, he was confused, calling that bastard's name one after another, come to help My neighbors and the film policeman were all crying. But the bastard never came. When Lao Hu died, his eyes were open. They said that this is called death without peace! It is the most disgraceful way to die!"

Murong sighed lightly.

"Old Hu is such a good person..." Yutou was silent for a while, scratching his ear with his paw, "Hey, what are you talking about. Anyway, that bastard sold the house and left, who knows where he went. These things are mine now, I'll give them to you, go buy the yard."

Murong lightly said that there is a word in human society called sugar daddy, what is he?Next to cat rich?Who would have thought that this bald cat with a tricky face would actually be a stunning and real rich man...

This fantasy world ah.

"Go and buy it," Yutou said, "Didn't you say that your money is enough to buy the broken yard? Go and buy it, and then use my money to repair the house. When it is repaired later, it will be our joint property." .”

"Then you will be at a disadvantage," Murong said lightly, "I've never heard of a cat's name being written on the real estate certificate."

"I don't want that." Yutou disdainfully said, "I'll use your human documents for nothing! We cats value promises! This is more valuable than any document!"

Murong smiled lightly, "Okay. I promise."

Yutou let out a long sigh of relief, and squinted his eyes comfortably, "I will be considered a cat with family property in the future!"