"Auntie, where else can I find this book?" Jiang Xiao asked.

"I can't find it, I heard that there weren't a few copies of this book printed in the first place, and it was because my father was interested in this book that he kept two copies. Unless you can find some elderly people who are interested in reading, you may be lucky enough to have a few treasures in your home. It's hard, it's hard to find, though. ”

Jiang Xiao suddenly felt very disappointed.

"But if you want it, I'll give it to you. I don't think it will be able to sell either. Auntie couldn't help but stuff the book to Jiang Xiao.

"Thank you, Auntie. ”

"No thanks, you can just buy more paints and paper in the future. ”

At this time, the classmates who had been recruited for a long time rushed over.

Zheng Ruyi took two copies of the classmate directory and handed them to Jiang Xiao, "Jiang Xiao, look at which one you like." ”

Jiang Xiao looked down at the two classmates, and a retro feeling arose.

In her previous life, when she graduated from junior high school and high school, her classmates had been exchanging and writing classmates, and the classmates were passed around, and she also wrote a few copies, but she didn't buy them herself.

The covers of the two student directories in front of me are all flower patterns, hard paper envelopes, and after opening them, each page is printed with the name, age, zodiac and motto to fill in the blanks, and then there is a message. There are some patterns printed on the corners, and there is a quote from a person.

The two books are almost the same, so Jiang Xiao chose one at random.

"I'm going to occupy two pages!" Zheng Ruyi said to her, "Fill in one page now, and then fill in another page when you graduate from high school." ”

At this time, they felt that an extra page or two of each other's classmates was a testimony of deep friendship.

Jiang Xiao smiled and nodded.

After returning in the evening, Jiang Xiao was still thinking about the book.

Jiang Songhai and Ge Liutao were ordered by Jiang Xiao not to make refreshments for more than five hours, so they were basically not busy after dinner, and at this time, the three of them would usually drink tea and chat on the rooftop.

The roses on the rooftop have climbed all over the walls, and they bloom for a long time in a year, and the large roses are incredibly beautiful.

However, such a large field of roses could not overshadow the faint aroma of the golden flower tea.

In the summer, they also like to sit next to the golden flower tea to cool off.

"Xiaoxiao was in a daze when she was eating today, what were you thinking?" Jiang Songhai asked.

Jiang Songhai now looks much younger than he did two years ago, firstly, he has grown some flesh, his wrinkled face is propped up, secondly, his hair is black and thick, his back is straight, and his spirit is much better.

Ge Liutao too.

The short hair is long, and she usually combs her hair in a meticulous bun, Jiang Xiao bought her a silver hair ornament and pressed it on the side of the bun, looking like a young lady.

Jiang Xiao saw his grandfather asking, so he simply asked him about the pen he picked up in Baigu Mountain back then.

"Grandpa, you really don't remember how you picked up that pen in the mountains?"

Jiang Songhai didn't expect her to ask about this matter after such a long time, and was stunned for a moment.

In the past, Jiang Xiao didn't think there was anything wrong with his performance like this, but this time she felt that her grandfather's reaction was a little strange.

"Grandpa?"

Not only Jiang Songhai's reaction made her feel strange, but Ge Liutao's reaction also made her feel very strange. Because Ge Liutao glanced at her grandfather with a little worry and nervousness after hearing her words.

"Eh!" Jiang Songhai sighed.