The President’s Number One Fresh Wife

Chapter 792: Wooden hairpin

Iris reached out and touched the hairpin on her head and said with a grin: "Send goose feathers for thousands of miles, courtesy is light and affectionate. You are my friend. I like whatever you give me."

Chu Yi also smiled: "Just as long as you like it, it's getting late, I should go."

"Where are you going?" Iris grabbed Chu Yi's arm and raised her head.

Chu Yi stretched out her hand and squeezed the hair from Iris' ears behind her ears: "I told you before, I'm here to find my mother."

"Ah, I don't remember this. Then where is your mother." Iris asked again embarrassedly.

Chu Yi shook his head, "I don't know, but Tianya Haijiao will always find it. So I'm here to say goodbye to you tonight."

"Then you are leaving for a long time? We just met." Iris was very reluctant.

Chu Yi whispered: "There is no unending banquet in the world. We will see you again if it is destined. If it is not destined, it may be a farewell."

The phrase ‘Farewell’ seemed to put a boulder on Iris’ chest, which made her breathe hard, and the corners of her eyes turned red unknowingly.

"Chu Yi, this will not be a farewell, it will definitely not be a farewell, we will see you again."

Chu Yi touched the top of Iris' head again: "Well, if I am still alive in the future, I will definitely go to Ming Palace to find you for a drink."

"A word is for sure, I will prepare the best wine and wait for you in the Ming Palace." Iris reached out and hugged Chu Yi, resting his head on his chest, feeling solid and warm.

But the banquet will eventually end, and the people who should go will eventually go.

In the empty room, even Chu Yi's breath has disappeared. If it were not for the wooden hairpin that had been inserted on his head, Iris would wonder if Chu Yi had never appeared here.

Take down the wooden hairpin, but start sinking. The texture is even layer by layer, and the color is particularly beautiful. The most special thing is that the hairpin will give off a clear fragrance like honey, the fragrance will dissipate when the hand is held tightly, and the fragrance will overflow when it is loosened and cold.

Iris was very surprised. After looking closely, I found that the hairpin was engraved with two tiny characters.

Yueer.

Iris rubbed the two small characters with her fingers, and her eyes slowly heated up. Chu Yi really used her heart to engrave the name that they called each other when they were young.

I said goodbye to each other as soon as I met a good friend. It was really unspeakable sadness. But Iris thought that in this world, Huan'er was not the only one who was sincere to herself, and that there was also a friend who was sincere to herself. She felt happy again.

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The next day, Huan'er combed the hair of Iris, combing it, sniffing and smelling like a puppy: "Miss, what smells, it smells good."

Iris took the hairpin out of her sleeve like a baby and showed Huan'er: "This is it."

Huan'er took the hairpin and put it in front of her nose to smell it, and then started to look at the lines carefully, and her eyes widened suddenly: "Scented water fragrance! God, this is something more precious than gold."

Iris is curious: "What is agarwood? Isn't this just a piece of wood? How can it be more expensive than gold..."

Huan'er shook her head: "Miss, although agarwood incense is a kind of wood, it is an extremely rare wood in this world. It takes at least decades or even hundreds of years to form a valuable agarwood incense. Today's agarwood incense Once discovered, they will be immediately transported to the palace and offered to the emperor to make spices. The noble ministers will only be rewarded with agarwood incense by the king if they have the merits of pouring the sky. It is impossible for ordinary people to see his face for a lifetime. Let alone use it. So, miss you, wonder if its value is more precious and scarce than gold."

"Oh my god, it is so precious, isn't my hairpin worthy of gold and silver jewelry?" Iris' eyes widened.

"Hmm, very valuable, very very valuable." Huan'er nodded vigorously.

Iris was puzzled: "Huan'er, since ordinary people have never heard of agarwood incense in their lives, how do you know this agarwood incense that is more precious than gold?"

Huan'er scratched her head: "This is a long story. Miss, do you want to listen?"

Iris gave Huan'er a roll of eyes: "Nonsense, of course I want to hear it."

So Huan'er sat on the stool and told Iris a story about her childhood.

"When I was eight years old, my dad was still on duty in Qingyang County. My dad was an erudite, and he kept a whole room with books at home. My mother was a very kind person, and she would give alms when she met beggars. That year. It’s very cold in winter. When the Spring Festival is approaching, my parents are going to visit relatives, and found a mother holding a shivering son sitting in front of my house to rest. My parents kindly brought the mother and son into the house and ordered them to cook **** for them. Soup, hot meals, and a brand-new cotton coat to keep warm. The mother is the best-looking woman I have ever seen although coarse cloth clothes. Unfortunately, her son has eye problems, and his eyes are covered with white cloth. Things.

My mother looked at their pitiful mother and son, and when it was close to the end of the year, she wanted to take them in as a helper in my house, and then help ask the doctor to treat her son's eyes. But the mother politely refused. She said she was an ominous person. Her parents died when she was born, and her husband disappeared. Now the child has eye diseases again. She insisted on leaving for fear of bringing bad luck to our family. Seeing that my mother couldn't keep it, she gave them some silver taels and asked them to find a place to live and stop wandering around.

The mother was very grateful for the kindness of my parents and gave a wooden bead bracelet to my mother. My mother thought it was the mother who was struggling and didn't have decent jewelry, she could only use wood jewelry. My mother didn't want that mother to accept the bracelet because she was upset by accepting our kindness. My father returned from a business trip, and my mother informed my father that he was gone and showed him the bracelet. When my father saw the bracelet, he was shocked and said that it was not an ordinary wooden bracelet, it was made of agarwood incense that was worth ten thousand dollars.

My mother was stunned. She and my father couldn't think of a pair of shabby mothers and sons with such precious things on them, but they wandered around in poverty and did not sell anything to live a rich life. Instead, it was given to us as a gift for gratitude. I have seen, touched, and smelled that bracelet, and it has exactly the same texture as this hairpin. "

After listening to Huan'er telling the story, Iris sighed: "So you know this thing. Was the bracelet that your mother gave to you later copied by the government?"

Huan'er shook his head: "At the time, my father liked the agarwood bracelets, but he also said with emotion that the gentleman is innocent and cherishes his sins. If someone else knows that my family hides this thing, disaster will be imminent. So he I don’t know how to deal with the bracelet later."

"It turns out that I am missing." Iris felt a pity, but she felt fortunate: "It is better to be burned as a spice for the king than if it is missing."

Seeing Chunhong sweeping the floor at the door, Huan'er swept for a long time without moving the place, and whispered: "Miss, you have to hide this hairpin. Otherwise, if you are worried about it, you will lose money."

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