"Yo, Peach Creek is here?"

Next door came a woman in her 30s, with several puddings on her dark blue cotton jacket, a tattered black apron tied around her waist, and a broken bowl with a missing mouth in her hand.

The woman had short ear-length hair and a smile on her face, but her eyes were on a few books on Carambola Creek's lap.

"What is this?"

"Auntie. Carambola Xi shouted lightly before saying, "This is the book that Taigong borrowed from me." ”

The woman in front of her was her little aunt Yang Silan.

Her grandmother gave birth to six children, four of whom were the oldest.

Uncle Yang Haichun is also a soldier, but he died at a young age, and later Yang Haixia got a special quota to enter the army.

There is also an aunt below, Yang Haiqiu, who married Li Shanfu, the son of the village chief of the next village.

Li Shanfu has mental illness, sometimes good and sometimes bad, so that Yang Haiqiu suffered a lot, for this reason, Yang Haiqiu complained about his mother's family and never came back, and later, Li Shanfu ran to the mountain and fell into the ravine and died.

Yang Haiqiu guarded for three years, left his son Li Quanwang to the Li family, remarried Kang Licheng, the director of the supply and marketing cooperatives in the next town, and gave birth to a daughter, and now, his daughter Kang Xiaomei is also 14 years old.

It's just that Yang Haiqiu still doesn't go back to his parents' house, and only occasionally has some contact with his youngest brother.

The only one left in Laotaimen was Uncle Yang Haidong.

Yang Haidong is lazy to eat, but her mouth is sweet, coaxing her grandmother to be happy every day, never working, and the daughter-in-law Yang Silan she married is also a clandestine and greedy and cheap.

Carambola Creek didn't have a good impression of this Yang Silan when she was a child.

At this time, Yang Silan came out, probably because she was afraid that she would get some benefits from the old lady.

In the previous life, the old lady passed away, Yang Silan didn't do anything, the first thing was to go through the old lady's collection, saying that there were gold leaves in the book, but at that time, Carambola Creek couldn't come back, and I don't know if Yang Silan found it.

"What books can't be read here?" Yang Silan said, reaching out to grab one.

"Auntie, if you have water on your hands, you will break the pages. Carambola quickly blocked Yang Silan's hand and said lightly.

"I can't just take a look?" Yang Silan shook his hand and said unhappily.

"Do you understand?" said Carambola Creek, looking directly at Yang Silan.

The smile on Yang Silan's face froze suddenly, but she couldn't refute it, who made her never go to school and didn't know how to read: "I don't know how to read, but our family Yinxi and Chuanxi know each other, I'll see what kind of book it is, and let them borrow two copies when the time comes." ”

"Yinxi Chuanxi wants to see it, just go to the princess by yourself, and don't move if the aunt can't understand it, so as not to break the book. Carambola Creek said, and with the movement in his arms, he sent the book to the 33rd floor.

"What kind of book is so expensive, and it will break if you touch it?" Yang Silan's eyes lit up, staring at the placket of Carambola Creek.

Look at this dead girl is such a treasure, it seems that there is really something good in this book!

"There are thousands of Zhongsu in the book, there is a golden house in the book, there is Yan Ruyu in the book, and the book is of course golden. Carambola Xi glanced at Yang Silan, dropped the book bag, and left in a wheelchair.

"Golden ......" Yang Silan squinted at the back of Carambola Creek, her heart beating wildly.

She didn't understand anything else, but she knew what gold was, and it seemed that it might be true that there were gold leaves in the old immortal book!,

No, she couldn't let the damned girl take the books.

Thinking about it, Yang Silan hurriedly turned around and put the bowl back into the house, took off her apron and slipped out of the back door.

Carambola Creek walked out of the old gate with a wheelchair in hand, and was not in a hurry to go home.

It's been her first day out of the house since she returned.

Just while the sky is still bright, you can take a good stroll.

"Help!"

At this moment, someone faintly called for help.

Carambola Creek frowned and stopped her wheelchair.