When Zhan went to find Quan Shengnan, the embroidery was not delivered to Xiao Zhan.

Now as soon as she arrived at Han's house, she saw Xiao Zhan unpacking the parcel that she was so familiar with that she couldn't be more familiar.

It turned out that in this short period of time, Xiao Zhan had already brought the parcel back.

More than half a century has passed, and it is nearly a Jiazi.

Xiao Zhan has suffered and sinned again, and he is already full of white hair, and his back is like a bow.

As she opened the packet, she muttered, "Who sent this?" It shouldn't be Han Cheng. Han Cheng has returned to Shanghai. There is no source address, what precious things can there be? ”

Now living with Xiao Zhan is Xiao Zhan's grandson Han Xu and his wife and children.

Except for Han Cheng, Xiao Zhan's children are gone, but fortunately, his children and grandchildren are still alive, unlike the other children of the Zhan family, who are not even expected to have a descendant.

It's normal, of course, the smart little Zhan family cares to protect his children, not them who know their past.

The reason why Han Cheng was alive was probably because he always thought that Xiao Zhan was his own mother.

Seeing his sister's son being filial to him, Xiao Zhan had an indescribable pleasure in his heart!

After listening to Xiao Zhan's complaint, Han Xu, who had just come back from work, said with a smile: "Mom, if something is sent to you, it must be someone who knows you, maybe you know it too, but I forgot to write my name and address!" ”

Recently, there have been particularly large cases of child trafficking, mutilation, and driving children to beg in Shanghai, and the government is very busy.

Busy maintaining the reputation of officials.

Busy pacifying the masses.

Busy swearing to the outside world that he would never tolerate any traffickers.

As a government worker, Han Xu is naturally very busy and has no time to dwell on a parcel.

Xiao Zhan glanced up at him and opened the parcel in his hand.

Hey!

It's an embroidery!

Xiao Zhan's family inherited from the embroidery family, he didn't care when he was young, and now he knows that it is useless to regret it, but he likes embroidery.

It must have been sent by someone who knew him!

She loves embroidery, which only people who are very familiar with it.

With a smile on his face, he opened the neatly folded embroidery, and when he saw the pattern on it, Xiao Zhan's wrinkled face suddenly turned extremely pale, and his hand shook and threw the embroidery on the ground.

Han Xu said in surprise, "Mom, what's wrong with you?" ”

He looked at it again and again, and it was just an ordinary embroidery, without any danger.

Walking over, he picked it up in his hand.

Gently shake it open, a faint landscape comes into view, and the embroidery technique is exquisite!

"Oh my God! This is Gu Xiu! Valuable Gu embroidery! ”

"Throw it away!" Xiao Zhan shouted sharply, then turned pale and muttered, "She appeared!" She appeared! It had to be her, it had to be her! ”

Han Xu frowned, "Mom, what did you say?" What did she show up? Who is she? ”

Little Zhan's eyes seemed to have Zhan's smiling face.

She is old, but she is middle-aged, fair-skinned and handsome.

"Don't come here! Don't come here! Xiao Zhan was so frightened that he fell from the chair to the ground, and waved his hand vigorously, "If you want to find it, go to you to find your son, don't come to me!" ”

Zhan's fingers ran across the corners of his mouth, his face puzzled.

What's going on now?

I didn't plan to show up, and I didn't show up now, I didn't have the right to win the man, and I couldn't show up.

So, that slut is hallucinating in front of his eyes?

That's true.

Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts calling the door.