My Wife Is My Life! novel Chapter 293

While waiting, Vana and Vivian heard the sound of something heavy falling from the back of the arched door and the cries of the old man. After a while, the old man finally walked out of the arched door, covered in dust.

His hair was completely white. It seemed that behind the arched door was the grocery. The old man must have hidden the treasures that he had collected, so he looked for them for a long time.

At this time, the old man was holding a lot of things in his hands, including the ancient bamboo slips, some metal containers, and small and exquisite bronze vessels.

Vana and Vivian hurried to look around the messy things. Finally, the old man muttered, "Stay away from me. These are all my treasures. You can't afford to pay for them if you break them."

The treasures were held together in such a chaotic way. This old man was really careless.

Although Vana and Vivian were shocked by the old man's attitude, they could see that those things were really precious.

The mark on the bamboo slip was gradually broken, and some of the marks were even incomplete because it had been preserved for a long time. At this time, the bamboo slips seemed to be about to be broken, and it was hanging on the small bronze vessel.

Vana was eager to help put away the bamboo slips, but the old man was so stingy. He shook his shoulders and left Vana.

It was not until then that Vana and Vivian realized that this old man must be a real rich man.

But they didn't expect that this rich man was an elder, which was a little different from their imagination.

Soon, the old man found a counter, which was behind the bottles and jars. Among all kinds of antiques piled up, the old man put the treasures he had just found on the counter.

Vana and Vivian hurried across the crowded floor on tiptoe. As soon as they got there, the old man used a duster to dust off the dust, and the air instantly became turbid.

After coughing for a long time, Vana and Vivian fanned the air in front of them and continued to look at the old man. The old man was fiddling with his antiques and was unwilling to let go of them. He carefully rolled up the bamboo slips and opened them from right to left on the counter. Then he said lightly, "Do you know what period it is from?"

Vana and Vivian had been staring at the characters for a long time. Some of the characters were like bronze vessels, and some were like swords and halberds. They really didn't know what period the writing it was from.

Seeing that Vana and Vivian were silent, the old man smiled complacently. "This is a copy from the Spring and Autumn Period."

"What?"