Young Master Gao also had enough of the sugar gourd, and when he saw that the person who sold the sugar gourd was good to Man Sheng, he also gave her a small handkerchief, and his heart was full of taste. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info He licked his lips, changed his previous cautious attitude, and shouted affectionately: "Uncle." ”

"Eh, good!"

The person selling sugar gourds smiled and touched the head of the young master Gao and persuaded him:

"This little handkerchief is for girls. ”

"I don't ......"

Young Master Gao pursed his lips unhappily.

"You want to play too, I thought the young master of the Gao family had a lot of toys. "The man who sells the sugar gourd has made a radical move.

"I have it! many, many, many!" the young master stood on tiptoe and gestured with his open hand.

The person who sold the sugar gourd shook his head in disbelief: "I don't see that you don't, unless you bring them here, otherwise I will think that this little young master of a dignified family has no toys to play with, and wants to play with the girl's handkerchief." ”

"Hmph, then you wait, I'll go and get them out. Sister Xiaoman, come and help me move!"

"Oh, good!"

Young Master Gao waved his hand, turned around and ran towards the courtyard without admitting defeat. Man Shengsheng really wanted to honestly go over to help, but was pulled back by the person who sold the sugar gourd:

"Eh, I deliberately pushed him away, and you really have to help him move his toys. ”

"Why do you want to break up your brother?" Man Shengsheng looked innocent.

"Hahaha, simple little girl. Because I'm going to tell you a story, and I'm going to give you one more thing, but I want to keep it a secret from the Gao family, okay?"

The person selling the sugar gourd looked at Man Shengsheng eagerly, she thought about it for a while and nodded.

"Haha, good job, come, take this notebook, hide it on your little belly, and hide it in your bag when you get back to the room. ”

It turned out that he was going to give Man Shengsheng another thing, which was this notebook, but Man Shengsheng simply shook his head, she was not interested in this broken notebook. Seeing this, the person who sold the sugar gourd laughed again:

"Also, this notebook of mine is not sweet, you definitely don't want it now, but when you grow up, you are the drill bit looking for seams, and you will come to it. In this way, in fact, this notebook is not mine, it is Lu Yi's, do you know who Chu Yi is?" asked the man who sold the sugar gourd.

"It's my dad, how do you know my dad?"

Man Shengsheng hurriedly nodded and asked curiously.

"Why did you know your father? Because we are good friends, he told him that he was going to bring his daughter to Beijing for a few days, so he made an appointment with me to meet here. But I've been waiting here for two days, and I haven't seen him, do you know where he went?"

Man Shengsheng nodded without suspicion: "Well, he came to Beijing for a meeting, so he arranged for me to stay at Uncle Gao's house for the time being, he doesn't live here and stays in a hotel, so you can't wait for him." ”

"Oh...... But I have something to hand over to him, but I'm going to leave Beijing in a while, can you help me transfer it to him?"

"Yes!" she replied dryly.

"Okay, what I'm going to give him, this notebook, I'll give it to you now, so you'll fit it in your bag?"

It turned out that this notebook was for his father, and Man Shengsheng happily accepted the notebook. The candy gourd seller reached out and gently touched the two pigtails on her head, helped her hide the note in her belly button, and then pulled her to her and whispered to her:

"Come, Uncle will tell you a story briefly, and you will tell Dad when you come back, this story goes like this......

A long, long time ago, there was a mountain called Ya Erqing, and there was a temple in the mountain. One day, a little monk in the temple named Kuiam told his master that he was going on a long trip.

After bidding farewell to his master, he walked and walked through countless springs, summers, autumns and winters, and one day, he got lost in the mountains and inadvertently broke into a quiet small fishing village. In the fishing village, Soyan meets a group of simple fishermen, and a girl named Ayan, who always carries a strange urn on her back.

Later, one night, after doing a superfluous meal for a fisherman who had passed away, Soiam was ready to go back to the house to rest as usual. That night, he was full of thoughts, thinking that he had been in the fishing village for some time, and that it was time to leave and continue his journey.

So, that night, before returning to the house, Zhu Yan stopped by to say goodbye to the fisherman and the girl Ayan. Standing on the beach, Ah Yan talked to Toru Soam for a long time, and no one knew what they talked about. Just as Soo-yan was about to turn around and go back to the house, he was accidentally bitten on the calf by a highly venomous sea snake. The locals are afraid of this snake, and they know that once bitten by it, even Hua Tuo will be unable to recover from the world.

In this way, the rock was poisoned and died......

No, he didn't die!

At night, Zhu Yan miraculously woke up and found him lying on his bed impartially, and I don't know who helped him detoxify the snake venom. In order to find out the ins and outs, he walked out of the house to find Ah Yan, but when he took a random look, he was surprised that the fishing village was so hot that the fire swept through the entire village!

What about the fishermen? What about the Ayan? He kept running and shouting, but there was no one to be seen in the street, could it be that everyone was engulfed in fire in their sleep?

He cried and cried and walked through the village, but did not see a single living person, and after tossing for a long time, he finally returned to his house in despair. When he returned, he found an urn of unknown origin on the table in the house!

He recognized it at a glance, the urn was the one that Akira never left his body. Ah Yan left him a note on the table, and after reading the contents of the note, Sookam followed the instructions and opened the lid of the urn...... As soon as the lid opened, Soiam finally figured everything out. He put the urn on his back and walked out of the fishing village overnight.

When dawn comes, the rocks are like a world away. Whether he wanted to carry this urn or not, he was uncertain...... This urn ...... What's in it, and where does it end up?"

After the story was over, the sugar gourd seller smiled mysteriously and left a question for Man Shengsheng, who was only 6 years old.

"Where did the urn go?" Man Shengsheng asked him innocently and suspiciously.

"Where did the urn go? What's in the urn? We know, but we don't. Maybe your dad knows, or you're going to ask him. "He's playing tricks.

"Oh, okay. Man Shengsheng replied.

The man selling the sugar gourd looked at his watch, stood up and patted his buttocks, and seemed to be ready to leave.

"I have to go, little girl, do you remember the story I told you?" he asked as he tested her.

"Hmm. ”

Man Shengsheng nodded blankly, obviously perfunctory.

The person who sells sugar gourds knows that it is impossible for a 6-year-old girl to memorize such a complicated story, and she can barely understand it. But it doesn't matter, Xiang Zhuang Wujian intends to Pei Gong, as long as Man Shengsheng can mention even the slightest bit of information about the story to his father Lu Yi, Lu Yi will naturally understand, then his goal will be achieved.

He was indeed leaving, and before leaving, he said to Man Shengsheng one last time in a tricky way:

"Little girl, the coming days are long, this mysterious and unpredictable world, don't rely on one-sided things to overdraw your joys, sorrows, and sorrows. No matter what happens, go on bravely, our suzerain will give you salvation and will help you. ”

After that, he carried the sugar gourd and walked in good spirits.

Wait a minute......

After only two steps, he seemed to realize that there was something left unconveyed, and he suddenly stopped.

He quickly retreated to the gate of the mansion, and said to Man Shengsheng embarrassedly:

"Oh, how do I always forget to put the finishing touch, look at my brain. Little girl, when you meet your father and give him the notes, remember to tell him that I gave them to him. My name is ......"

Seeing that Man Shengsheng was confused and at a loss, he put down the sugar gourd, took out a pen from his pocket, and simply wrote three words on the handkerchief given to her:

"Okay, I'm afraid you won't remember, so you can give this handkerchief to your father and tell him that these three words are my name. ”

The man who sold the sugar gourd left and never returned.

The three words written on the handkerchief stained with sugar gourd brown sugar residue are still fresh in Man Shengsheng's memory, and that person's name is Zhuang Yuanqing.