Chapter 2 Space (1)

Luo Qingyan had nightmares for a long time after her mother's death, and her dreams always reproduced the scene when her mother died. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info It slowly improved under the patient guidance of my grandfather's family. Her mother's voice and smile have been flashing in her little heart, and she told herself in her heart that she must fulfill her mother's last words and grow up well and live happily. And so she began her journey of growing up at her grandmother's house. Luo Wenqi soon discovered that his granddaughter's intelligence was unmatched, and he was like discovering a piece of fine jade wrapped in a stone, and he wanted to carve it into a rare treasure.

In this way, Luo Qingyan followed his grandfather to learn medicine, calligraphy, appreciation of antiquities, followed his grandmother to learn embroidery, play the guqin, and finally learned piano and painting. In addition to medical skills, learning other talents is just to cultivate sentiment, and you don't have to be everyone. Even if Luo Qingyan has learned so many things, it can be regarded as a small success. Grandpa Luo's grandparents are so happy that they can't close their mouths every day.

Luo Qingyan is not only outstanding in learning various talents, but also in the study of cultural classes, skipping a grade in primary school, and graduated from junior high school at the age of 12. This is also the reason why Grandpa Luo felt that Luo Qingyan was too young to skip grades too often.

Over the years in his grandfather's house, Luo Qingyan's medical skills have been somewhat successful, and he often follows his grandfather to the clinic. She was interested in those boring medical pharmacopoeias and seemed to be relishing. Her brothers were amazed at why those boring medical terms were a piece of cake in the eyes of the little sister. The senior brothers all like and admire this little junior sister very much.

Luo Qingyan is not only interested in Chinese herbal medicine, but also more interested in using Chinese herbal medicine to make money. Chinese patent medicine is the essence of effective prescriptions created and summarized by generations of medical scientists in China after thousands of years of medical practice, and a large number of loyal users of Chinese patent medicine have been accumulated in China under the influence of history. Luo Qingyan thought that there are so many TCM people in our family, why don't we research the formula of proprietary Chinese medicine and open our own pharmaceutical factory?

Luo's grandfather was very interested in the idea of making Chinese patent medicine for his granddaughter, and really organized a group of apprentices to study and prescribe the formula for making Chinese patent medicine. One of the apprentices who was interested in business set up a pharmaceutical factory, specializing in the production of Chinese patent medicines, with the joining of the master and many brothers, and later the pharmaceutical factory became bigger and bigger, and the profits were very considerable, which was something that no one expected at that time. And Luo Qingyan also gets a lot of dividends every year, as if she has become a little rich woman.

After graduating from junior high school, they will enter high school, and students will start to struggle for the university entrance examination. Therefore, taking advantage of the summer vacation, several classmates spontaneously organized a parent to lead them to Mount Tai. Luo Wenqi felt that his granddaughter had grown up and should look around to increase her experience. So he promised Luo Qingyan to travel to Mount Tai with his classmates.

Luo Qingyan climbed to the top of Mount Tai with his classmates, standing on the top of the mountain and looking into the distance, he suddenly felt so small, like a drop in the ocean, more like dust in the air. Her state of mind has been lifted in this majestic nature, thinking of her own life, although she lost her mother since she was a child, and her father is a stranger, but she is lucky, and the care of her grandfather's family can be regarded as a carefree life. She should face life with gratitude, but this does not mean that she forgave her father's family, they bullied her mother, and her grandparents even connived at her father's betrayal of her mother, which she remembered in her heart, and she would seek justice for her mother.

The students were very happy to play and said that they would travel often in the future. When he arrived at the bottom of the mountain, Luo Qingyan saw a crystal clear round bead that looked like a stone but not a stone in the grass by a stream, the size of a glass pinball like a child and looked closely, there seemed to be water ripples fluctuating inside. She picked it up and prepared to go home and study.

When he returned home, Luo Qingyan lay on the bed and was about to go to bed at night, and suddenly remembered the bead he had picked up. She took the beads out of her bag and looked at them carefully in the light. Since the antiquities she came into contact with also contained some jade-like things, she was very interested in this bead and wanted to find out what it was made of. Because I was looking too intensively, I suddenly felt a pain in my brain, and I lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it took for Luo Qingyan to wake up, she opened her eyes and found that she was not in her room, there was a blue sky overhead, with a few white clouds floating, the light was bright but there was no sun. She looked around and found herself lying on a patch of grass. She slowly stood up and allowed herself to look farther, only to see that not far ahead was a mountain, overgrown with trees that looked lush, but also blocked her view from looking farther.

Then I turned to my back and found a large field of farmland, neatly arranged one by one. It's just that there are no crops in the fields now, only dark earth, which looks very fertile. To the right of the farmland is a large fenced pasture, but there is nothing in it. The farmland and pasture are separated by a small river with a sturdy-looking stone bridge. On the left side of the farmland there is a fenced area, in which plants grow, but it is too far away to see what they are, and further away it is obscured by a thick fog, so it is impossible to see what it is.

There is a building beyond the farmland, which looks like a castle in the West. Because the castles in the West are a product of the European Middle Ages, the period from 1066 to 1400 AD was the heyday of castle construction, and the European aristocracy fought for land, food, livestock, and population. Therefore, the castles are all ancient buildings, and most of them are built of stone, which has a sense of history. This building is not, it feels very new, and its exterior is a pale gold color that seems to exude a metallic luster. Luo Qingyan wanted to go in first to see if he wanted to go in anyway, and ask the people inside where this was.

As the saying goes, Wangshan runs a dead horse, looking not far away, Luo Qingyan wasted a long time along the avenue leading to the castle before walking to the door of the courtyard where the castle was located. The area of the yard is large, surrounded by a white fence with some vine-like flowers climbing on the fence. Luo Qingyan stood in front of the courtyard gate and observed for a long time, and he didn't see a single person, so he shouted loudly: "Is there anyone inside?" shouted several times, but no one responded. She boldly pushed open the courtyard door and walked in.

There is a large pool in the middle of the courtyard, and the fog is shrouded above the pool, and the water is crystal clear when you walk in. It is like a pool of spring water, and you can see the spring water gushing out of the bottom of the pool, but you can't see the spring overflowing the pool.

On the right side of the courtyard there is a very modern gazebo with tables and chairs. On the left side of the courtyard there is a tree, and there are scattered fruits on the tree, the shape of the fruit is round, the size of a ping-pong ball, crystal clear, and you want to eat it when you look at it. It's just that the colors are colorful, and who has ever seen the fruit of a tree in a variety of colors. There is nothing else but these yards. Luo Qingyan walked to the gate of the castle, the castle looked smaller, she knocked on the door gently, and shouted a few more times but no one answered. Luo Qingyan gently pushed open the gate of the castle.