And his father was a very nostalgic person, so it was expected that he would seal these memories in a bank safe.

"Wow, Brother Ji, you have won so many awards." Qiao Muyuan was stunned.

I had seen some of Ji Changmu's medals in Bincheng before, but it was only a very small part, and Aunt Yang specially showed it to her.

If Aunt Yang didn't show it, given Ji Changmu's character, she might never show it to her in her lifetime.

Because he doesn't really care.

"Nothing, nothing special." As expected, Ji Changmu really didn't care.

However, when he saw these things again, he still cherished them because... these were also part of his life.

He didn't expect that his father would preserve the memories of their whole family so carefully.

There are not many things that really belong to Ji Donghuai, only here and there.

There was also a photo album in the drawer. Qiao Muyuan opened it and took a look. It was different from the one he saw in Bincheng. This one was more complete.

When Ji Changmu opened a drawer, he suddenly saw a carved sandalwood wooden box, which was ancient, exquisite and valuable.

What is this? He has never seen it.

Ji Changmu took out the wooden box and opened it.

It turned out that there was a gemstone-gold bracelet inside. The bracelet was in excellent condition, golden in color, and inlaid with several large and bright gemstones.

Ji Changmu had some knowledge of antiques and antiques, and knew that this bracelet was priceless and a collectible. It was not carved today and was at least two to three hundred years old.

Even the wooden box containing the bracelet is an antique, with exquisite carvings and high-quality materials.

The bracelet looks like a women’s model at first glance.

"A Yuan." He called her while holding the bracelet, "Give me your hand."

"Huh?" Qiao Muyuan put down the photo album and obediently handed him his right hand.

Ji Changmu carefully put the bracelet on her wrist.

Not too big, not too small, just right.

The bracelet is very important, like...a dowry type thing.

"Brother Ji, what is this? Is it your mother's wedding bracelet?"

"I don't know." Ji Changmu couldn't find the relevant text, "But I guess it may be related to the dowry. Let me take a look."

Qiao Muyuan received a bracelet from Aunt Yang, but what was it?

"A Yuan, it suits you very well." Ji Changmu smiled, took her hand and looked left and right.

"It's too precious, I dare not accept it."

"Put it on first." Ji Changmu refused to let her take it off.

Qiao Muyuan had no choice but to wear the gold bracelet first.

Ji Changmu carefully rummaged through the cabinet again. Unexpectedly, there were still some collections, all of which were treasures and antiques.

His father did not have a hobby of collecting antiques.

Ji Changmu thought for a while and pulled out a diary.

After flipping through several books, he found the origin description of these treasures——

It turned out that some of the dowry items from Ji Donghuai's mother, his grandmother, were given to his mother, Yang Shuzheng, and some were left to his future granddaughter-in-law.

Seeing this, Ji Changmu smiled and shook his head.

I see.

He has no memory of his grandma. He only remembers that her grandma passed away when he was a few years old.

Unexpectedly, my father had been following my grandmother's teachings and kept these rare treasures. He must have wanted to give them to my grandma's granddaughter-in-law when he got married in the future.

However, grandma did not wait for that day, and neither did my father.

There was a little water in Ji Changmu's eyes, and there was pain in his heart, as if he had been pricked by a needle.

The old memories were blown by the wind and came to him one by one.
Chapter completed!