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During the time when Yao Qingqing was not called Yao Qingqing but Ruan Qingqing, it may have been a rare time of joy and joy in her life that she had been waiting for.

This small village in the wilderness mountains is where their family has lived for generations.

Ruan Qingqing has been living with her only brother since she can remember. Yao Qing, who was still called Ruan Qing at the time.

Compared with Ruan Qingqing, Ruan Qing, who is one year older than her, has an impression of her parents, but I don't know why, Ruan Qing has never mentioned it to Ruan Qingqing.

The relatives and neighbors in the village also take good care of them, and they always bring them something they do.

But for their parents, it was never mentioned.

It can even be said that it is avoided to talk about it.

Although Ruan Qingqing was curious about his parents, he didn't have to figure it out.

The people around her were reluctant to tell her that there must be their considerations, so she didn't bother to ask. When she has the ability to decide her own affairs in the future, if she still wants to know at that time, it is okay to ask again or find out by herself.

But when Ruan Qingqing really had the ability to investigate, she didn't want to know about it.

Ruan Qingqing lived with Ruan Qing until she was six years old.

It was also this year that Ruan Qingqing began to learn characters. This was naturally taught to her by Ruan Qing herself.

In fact, Ruan Qingqing knew that every day in the middle of the night after she fell asleep, Ruan Qing would recognize and practice under the lamp, so as to teach Ruan Qingqing during the day.

And Ruan Qingqing was also very happy that it was not someone else who taught her to learn characters, but Ruan Qing.

I don't know what it's like outside, and no matter what it's like outside, the village still uses a soft pen to write, and Ruan Qingqing wants to learn a soft pen.

From the night before he knew that he was going to learn calligraphy, Ruan Qingqing couldn't sleep with excitement, and even Ruan Qing slept very late with tossing.

Early the next morning, after Ruan Qingqing quickly finished breakfast, he sat down at his desk and looked at Ruan Qing with anticipation.

Ruan Qing smiled helplessly at her eyes, walked over and stood behind her, and held her hand.

But just before Ruan Qing was about to put down his pen, Ruan Qingqing suddenly looked back at Ruan Qing and blinked his eyes and said, "I don't want to learn other words yet...... I want to learn my name, my brother and I now!"

Ruan Qingqing's name is also the name of Ruan Qingqing and Ruan Qing, so it is naturally the same word "Qing".

Ruan Qing was stunned, but this answer was not unexpected.

"Good. Ruan Qing lowered his head and smiled at Ruan Qingqing's gaze.

After Ruan Qingqing continued to look at the paper, Ruan Qing held her hand and took her pen to write the first word, "Qing".

Ruan Qingqing studied seriously, but he only learned this one word.

"Look, this is your name, Qing. Ruan Qing smiled and picked up the pen and wrote another word "Qing".

Ruan Qingqing looked back at Ruan Qing and said seriously: "This is also my brother's name!"

"Yes, it's my name...... too."

Hearing Ruan Qing's words, Ruan Qingqing suddenly picked up the knife on the table, ran to the door and squatted down with his little short legs.

"Qingqing, what are you doing with a knife?" Ruan Qing was frightened by Ruan Qingqing's movements, and hurriedly followed, for fear that she would accidentally hurt herself.

But Ruan Qingqing squatted behind the door and looked up at him innocently: "I just want to engrave my and my brother's names on it." ”

After speaking, the little girl twisted her head back, and seriously engraved there the words she had just learned to write.

She followed her brother's name.

Clear.

In the next few days, Ruan Qingqing also kept practicing the word "Qing".

She has always been sensible, but she said to Ruan Qing in a deceitful tone: "I can't even write my own name, how can I write other words! There are many other words written by my name, not to mention that this is still my brother and me's name......

Ruan Qing smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand and rubbed Ruan Qingqing's head: "Okay, okay, let's learn your name first without learning other words, okay?"

"This is also my brother's name!" Ruan Qingqing's cheeks bulged, and he looked at his brother unhappily.

What she didn't like the most was that Ruan Qing said this, and she always felt that she was ...... It's the same as dividing their relationship very far.

Although Ruan Qingqing also knew that his brother didn't mean this, he still couldn't help but think about it.

Ruan Qingqing muttered something in a low voice, immediately lowered his head, and began to practice calligraphy again. It's just that the only word that has ever appeared on this paper is the word "Qing".

Seeing Ruan Qingqing rise like this, Ruan Qing didn't bother her anymore.

It's just that when I look down and see the word "Qing" engraved behind the door, I always can't help but smile.

Ruan Qing thought that even if he lost his memory due to some accidents in the future, he would definitely be able to remember it again when he saw the word "Qing" engraved on the back of the door.

This is nothing else, this is his name with Ruan Qingqing!

The anomaly occurred a few days later.

Ruan Qingqing originally thought that she was too sleepy to practice calligraphy during the day, so she fell asleep as soon as it was dark, but when she got to the back, she found something strange.

In the afternoon, Ruan Qingqing followed Ruan Qing to sit on the stone mill under the ancient tree as usual.

Ruan Thanh likes this place the most, he sits here every day. And Ruan Qingqing always comes here in order to accompany Ruan Qing.

While sitting on the stone mill, Ruan Qingqing listened to Ruan Qing tell her stories.

It's nothing else, it's the story behind some of the Chinese characters.

Maybe the stories themselves are not much interesting and readable, but when these stories come out of Ruan Qing's mouth, they are very interesting.

Ruan Qingqing listened to Ruan Qing's speech with a pair of ears, but his eyes kept looking around.

Look at the folks passing by, the friends who run to them to play, and the leaves that blow when each gust of wind blows.

Although such scenes are staged every day, Ruan Qingqing always feels that she can't see enough.

It's like ...... One look is the same as one less look.

As soon as Ruan Qing said it, he forgot the time, and when he saw the sky that was about to darken, his face became extremely ugly.

"Brother?" Ruan Qingqing looked at Ruan Qing strangely.

She seemed to see Ruan Qing looking at her and saying something to her, but she didn't know why, she couldn't hear what Ruan Qing was saying. Just as she was wondering, her consciousness suddenly passed out.

When Ruan Qingqing opened his eyes again, he saw the beams of his house. She sat up and sat down by the window and pushed it open.

It looked cloudy outside, and if it was ten minutes earlier, it would be fine to watch the sunrise.

But Ruan Qingqing remembered that she was sitting with Ruan Qing on the stone mill under the ancient tree, why did the time when she opened her eyes and closed her eyes pass in one night?

The most important thing is how did she get back home from the ancient tree?