298 Dark Shock
"Daughter-in-law, what are you doing?"
Liu Wan hurried to the heels of the dumb aunt. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
A basket broke on the dumb aunt's arm, "The vegetables have sprouted, and the weeds have also emerged, so take the morning hoe." β
"It's only been a few days, and you only planted it when I came. Bai Ziqi came over from the side and smiled and accosted.
In the breeze, the girl raised her porcelain white face and smiled softly, "The rain is enough, the land is fertile, so the seeds are planted and rush to sprout. β
"Yes," Bai Ziqi took it unconsciously, "First, no chemical fertilizers, no pesticides, pure natural green vegetables." β
After talking about looking at the dumb aunt, she was looking at the tower at the height and was stunned.
Bai Ziqi quietly wiped a cold sweat, she used the words of that world just now, fortunately she didn't pay attention, otherwise her identity as a traverser would not have been exposed.
He couldn't say why, he just wanted to hide his identity first.
Liu Wan stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the dumb aunt, "Daughter-in-law, why are you stupid?"
The dumb aunt's thoughts were disturbed, and she smiled at Bai Ziqi embarrassedly, "I'm worried, when will the tower ladder inside be repaired?"
Bai Ziqi hurriedly asked the curiosity that had been hidden in his heart: "Why do you have to repair the tower ladder, isn't it just right now? I also went in to see, the stairs can be repaired halfway, why do you have to climb to a high place?"
The dumb aunt didn't answer, but just glanced at him lightly, as if she had difficulty answering the question.
Liu Wan looked at the heights, "Does the daughter-in-law want to climb to the top of the tower? What are you going to do, do you want to see the scenery?" Hehe, the scenery in mid-air must be very beautiful, and I will be the first to climb up when the time comes." β
The dumb aunt suddenly changed the topic and looked at Bai Ziqi's eyes, "Do you also think it's a good thing to grow vegetables and eat them?" Brother Qian'er Wan'er still laughed at me, saying that the nearby farmers planted them casually, why bother to work in the fields in person, I think what I enjoy is not how many vegetables I eat, but the process, watching the soil being dug and loosened by myself, planting the seeds, and then watching the seeds sprout and emerge, this process can make people understand a lot of things related to life and growth. β
Bai Ziqi hurriedly nodded and smiled, "Yes, do it yourself, and labor is the most meaningful thing." β
"In that case, why don't you come and help, that piece of land is still waiting to be dug up. β
The dumb girl smiled heartily and threw a short hoe.
Qian'er Shen'er ran out in surprise and came to see, this little grandmother, just come here to eat and drink and live a good life, and she has to grow vegetables herself, and no one else is allowed to do it.
Qian'er hurriedly snatched the hoe from Bai Ziqi's hand.
"Everyone asks us women to go up to the hall and down to the kitchen, so we also want men to be able to fight and read books on horses, and to be able to pick up hands on their shoulders, and naturally they can also go to the fields to grow vegetables. Don't be surprised, everyone is equal in front of labor. β
Everyone is equal in front of labor? Bai Ziqi smiled quietly, sure enough, she was a traverser, and some words ran out of her mouth unconsciously.
A few people were tired and sweating, and when they returned to the house to freshen up, Bai Ziqi brought paper and pencils, "I have always liked my cousin's font and want to learn more, so please write another one." β
The dumb aunt didn't shirk either, pinched the pen and wrote, her brush writing really didn't make much progress, crooked, and quickly wrote one.
Bai Ziqi looked at the handwriting, and gradually became dumbfounded.
I vaguely remember that the font was very peculiar when I talked to her before, but Bai Ziqi's memory was very thin, and he only remembered that it seemed to be a simplified character, so his intention was to see her write it in person, if it was really a simplified character, he could conclude that she was the identity of the traverser.
But when he saw Chinese characters written out from under her hand, he was stunned, this font, the order of this stroke on the paper, this frame structure, and the appearance of this Chinese character, he was very familiar with it.
How familiar it is, even if they are placed in the font of countless people, he can recognize at a glance whose pen it is, because this font has written love letters to him, at that time they were in college, there was no money to buy a mobile phone, no money to send emails online, the public phone downstairs in the dormitory was always dominated by the love of talking porridge, so they chose to write letters, this is a somewhat ancient way of communication, to the little couple in love brought a new experience, they sweetly lay under the lamp to write, finished writing into the mailbox, and then happily waited for each other that beloved paper to fly in front of each otherγ
Her pen style is not very good-looking, but it is not sloppy, and she is always very serious with her strokes.
Later, with a mobile phone, it was easy to contact, and he no longer wrote letters, and he has always treasured those precious letters.
He was all too familiar with her penmanship.
Why?
Why did the dumb aunt, the little woman in front of her actually have Wang Yanan's handwriting written in her palm?
Don't......
Bai Ziqi covered her mouth and covered her chest with a huge surprise.
This strange behavior has attracted attention, and everyone is looking at him curiously.
He hurriedly let go of his mouth, covered his stomach with both hands, and slowly squatted down, "IβI have a stomachache - suddenly my stomach hurts-"
"Hehe, are you greedy for breakfast, you eat too much and want to stink-" Liu Wan smiled.
Bai Ziqi pretended to blush, and quickly ran out with a cat.
"Vulgar guy, can you say anything about stinky things?" The dumb aunt raised her hand to hit Liu Wan's forehead, but with a pen in her hand, she could only draw a brush on his forehead.
Liu Wan ran out of the door, his mouth was very unconvinced: "Why do you scold me for pulling the stink when my stomach hurts, and you don't want me to say if Cousin Bai wants to pull the stink?" Is there anything special about him?"
It made everyone laugh behind them.
Bai Ziqi stayed in the latrine for a long time and did not come out.
Liu Wan was so anxious that he was circling outside, and he also covered his little belly, "I want to pee - I can't hold it-"
"Shen'er went over and pulled off his pants and told him to pee in front of us-I won't believe it, you won't be able to hold it now-" The dumb girl frightened with a straight face.
Liu Wan jumped and stopped covering his stomach, tiptoeing to look inside the latrine, "Why hasn't my cousin come out yet, has he fallen into the pit?"
Angry and rolled her eyes, she really couldn't do anything about him.
Bai Ziqi slowly drew three words on the wall.
The walls of the loess are just writing, and the fingernails are scratched, and the fonts are very eye-catching.
"Wang-Ya-Nan-"
The sun shone from the east and illuminated these three words.
Bai Ziqi looked at them and looked at them over and over again.
(Dear, for various reasons, the dumb aunt Yujing almost didn't recommend it, and now it seems that this book has been pounced, to be honest, I'm extremely sorry, after all, I put nearly a year's hard work into it, often stay up late, often spend time conceiving, just want to write better, don't be the same as others, write temperature, write wonderful.) But there was no way, the results were dismal. I decided to start preparing the next one, trying to make up for my regrets in the next one. From now on, the dumb aunt jade scripture can only be changed once a day, and it will be written at the end of the year. Then the new year begins to release new works. But don't worry, I already have a complete outline of the Dumb Aunt Jade Sutra, and the development of the story has been smoothed out, so the eunuch will never give up. Thank you faithfully for the children's shoes that I read all the way, if it weren't for your indefatigability, I might really end it hastily, so, thank you. Tearfully bowed. (To be continued.) )