Chapter 1524

The library in Min Mansion is huge.

There was no special guard at the door, so a group of children relaxed their movements and sneaked in without being noticed.

After entering the door of the huge Book Collection Pavilion, you will see rows of vermilion lacquer book shelves. The shelves are neatly filled with revised scrolls and all kinds of precious ornaments.

The entire Library Pavilion is almost completely occupied by these bookshelves, leaving only a small space by the window, where there is a book case with a complete set of pens, ink, paper and inkstone, and a book tube next to the book case, with several scrolls rolled inside.

There is a faint fragrance of ink in the air, and being in it can make people calm down unconsciously.

However, this fragrance does not seem to have much effect on children.

After entering the library, the children scattered excitedly and curiously, running and jumping between rows of bookshelves, taking down all kinds of beautiful ornaments on the bookshelves as toys.

"Be careful, don't break things, grandpa will be angry." Min Zi ran around the room, had no time to play, and used it all to tell others.

The things in Zangshuge have been accumulated by the Min Mansion over the past dynasties, and my grandfather regards them as very important. Usually, even if my father wants to come in, he has to ask his grandfather first.

After she proposed to come here to play just now, she regretted it.

If the things inside are broken, something big will happen.

"Don't force it, this is my grandfather's collection of books, if it's any bad, you'll be punished!"

"Don't take that ornament down, it's very heavy and it will break!"

"I saw my grandfather took this writing brush. I heard from him that it was a gift from the last emperor. Grandfather is precious. Don't touch this one either."

Flying all over the field like a little butterfly, still chattering, Croton rolled his eyes and grabbed the little baby who passed by, "Can you stop running, Jindu has come in now, what's the use of worrying now? Have fun, relax. Since it is an object, it has a price, don't act like a priceless treasure, and scare yourself enough."

When it was over, he shouted to the children around him, "Listen up, you can come in and play, handle things with care, whoever breaks it will be responsible!"

As soon as these words came out, the children who were so excited just now immediately changed their expressions, and the things in their hands became hot.

Grandfather's status in their family is unquestionable. If he really wants to break his grandfather's things, it doesn't mean that he can afford to be responsible, and he will definitely be responsible.

After Croton's warning, the entire Book Library was much quieter, and the little ones didn't dare to run amok when they read things, they were very careful.

Min Zi relaxed and smiled sweetly at Croton, "Brother Xiao Shizi, you still have a way."

"Of course, I don't say anything else, but my subordinates are in charge of dozens of people. No two brushes can deal with them?" Croton turned around and sat down on the desk by the window. He took out the scroll in the painting and unfolded it, "What is this? A landscape painting? It looks quite old, antique?"

Hong Dou and Qi Qi leaned over, looked at the seal on the corner of the scroll, "Yeah...I think Grandma Huang mentioned this name, he was a famous calligrapher and painter, but he's been dead for a long time, his paintings are worth a lot. "

"How valuable is it? No matter how valuable it is, it can't match the value of our Uncle Jinzi's face." Croton was not interested in these things, so he rolled them up and put them back. "You should also be careful when reading things, don't mess with other people's books broken."

Hongdou wrinkled her small nose at him, "Don't tell me, I'm afraid you don't know how to measure."

"Hey little girl, I don't understand your brother? It's like the grandmother would be angry and sad if the dried vegetables that she worked so hard to dry are ruined randomly. Whoever dares to spoil the grandmother's dried vegetables, he will round up that person and beat him like a sandbag.

"Oh! No wonder Brother Xiaoshizi, Sister Xiaojunzhu, and Brother Qiqi didn't run around after coming in." Min Zi suddenly realized, "You are respecting grandfather's hard work."

"Children can be taught." Croton raised his chin stinky, causing Hongdou and Qiqi to cover their mouths and laugh.

When my brother was outside, he did his best.

"Brother Xiaoshizi, what kind of dried vegetables does your mother-in-law dry? Is it very expensive?"

"You don't even know about dried vegetables? You just pick your own vegetables from the vegetable garden, dry them and store them well. They can be eaten for a long time, and they can also be used to pickle sauerkraut. Every household in our village eats dried vegetables in the sun. Dried vegetables. Especially in autumn, you can smell the aroma of dried vegetables everywhere you walk in the village.”

Min Si was attracted by the small talk here, and after hearing Croton's words, she said timidly, "Our rich family has never eaten that, nor have we seen it, and I heard that dried vegetables and sauerkraut are only eaten by poor people who have no money. "

Croton directly ignored her words as air.

Min Zi was quite interested in what Croton said, "Why can I smell it everywhere in autumn?"

"Because there are a lot of dried vegetables in the autumn, and they can be eaten all winter after drying, which is delicious and economical."

While explaining to the little girl, Croton smacked his mouth, feeling hungry.

I still miss my grandpa and grandma.

"Little son... Brother, isn't your house the Nanling Palace? Why does the master of the Nanling Palace still eat that kind of food?" Min Si twisted her sleeves and said timidly, as if she wanted to join their chat In the atmosphere, but did not find the right way.

The corner of Croton's eyes raised, and he leaned towards her, "Throughout several generations, your family's ancestors may be from the poor. What do you call food for the poor? You forget your ancestors."

Jumping off the desk, with a wave of his little hand, Croton opened his voice and went to the bookshelf, "Come on, let's see what good things your grandfather has collected."

If he doesn't move, he appreciates it.

Afterwards, several little followers followed immediately, leaving Min Si standing where she was, with red eyes.

It was Min Zi who looked back and saw her standing still, knowing that she had lost her temper again, so she turned around and took her with her, "Brother Xiao Shizi didn't mean to bully you when he said that, it was you who said that, and he answered that way, why don't you crying again."

Thinking of being asked several questions in one go by Xiao Shizi before, all about whether Min Si likes to cry, and then looking at her sister next to her who is silent with her head bowed and unable to shed tears, Min Zi suddenly feels a little embarrassed.

"It's true that our family has never eaten dried vegetables. It was originally eaten by poor people. I'm not wrong. Why did he scold me?"

Min Zi thought for a while, "You don't want to be scolded, then you don't have to speak."

Min Si choked up, feeling even more wronged.

"Min Zi, come and have a look, what is this thing, why does it look so strange?" Croton's voice came from behind the bookshelf.

Min Zi hurriedly replied, "Wait, I'm coming!"

Pulled Min Si again, "Come on, let's go and have a look."

"I dont go!"

"Then you can play here."

After finishing speaking, Min Zi flew away like a butterfly, leaving Min Si staring blankly at her back.