The next day, the breeze was warm and the sun was just right. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Uncle Shunzi and Zhao Hu were responsible for moving the books out of the study, while the rest of the people spread them out one by one and pressed them with the pebbles they had picked up to prevent them from being blown away by the wind.

There was a lot of strength in numbers, and it didn't take long for the yard to be full, and the air was filled with the smell of old paper and ink. Xue Ying was raising her eyes to watch, and Qiaoya's shouting sounded in her ears: "Let me go up, my master has said that I will often climb to a high place to practice my skills!"

"Your master is asking you to step on the plum blossom piles that are high, not letting you climb the roof. "Aunt Shunzi is not so easy to be fooled.

Qiaoya was exposed, puffing out her mouth and looking at Aunt Shunzi with a look of grievance and pleading.

Aunt Shunzi couldn't help it, just as Uncle Shunzi came out with a large stack of books, and hurriedly put aside the burden: "Boss, you come and tell Qiaoya." ”

"Dad, I want to let the roof dry the book!" Qiao Ya said directly.

"Okay!" Uncle Shunzi smiled innocently, "I was about to go to the roof, and Qiaoya happened to help my father." ”

"Dad, you're so nice!" Qiaoya happily went over and grabbed Uncle Shunzi's arm and rubbed it a few times.

Aunt Junko shook her head angrily and funny, losing her temper.

This family naturally gets along warmly, Xue Ying naturally saw it in her eyes, and the corner of her eye saw Dong Xun's envious and lonely eyes, she lowered her head and smiled: Dong Xun is like her mirror, perhaps, at the moment when she didn't even notice, she also showed that kind of look?

It's just that in her past life and this life, she doesn't seem to have that blessing.

Thankfully, at least for now, she's been peaceful. Or, the absence of a loved one is a form of compassion for her.

Because, she still has an illusory sense of this other world.

Although she talks, communicates, and plays with so many people every day, she feels like she has entered a filming scene, playing a role in a world where everyone is an actor, conscientious and sincere, but she knows very well in her heart that one day she will get out of this scene and be herself again.

In this red dust, she tried her best to integrate into it, experiencing birth, old age, sickness and death, joy, anger and sorrow, just to turn around and leave after enlightenment, and take refuge in the ancient Buddha of the green light.

"Miss, this book is so strange. Dong Xun's voice changed her soul back.

Looking down at the small notebook in Dong Xun's hand, the familiar font made her "huh".

I took it and flipped it a few times, and I knew it.

It is a semi-autobiographical codex with a mix of simplified, pinyin, English, and Korean. She didn't know why the author wrote this, but she was sure that the author was from the same place as her, and even, most likely, from the same era.

This book seems to be rarely read, but it is badly damaged, and from all kinds of traces, I am afraid that it has been at least a few decades old. So, is the author still alive?

"Miss, can you understand?" asked Dong Xun curiously.

"I don't really understand. Xue Ying replied casually, looked around, the work of drying the books was almost completed, and Qiaoya was still scattered on the roof with great interest, so she said to Dongxun, "I'm tired, go back and rest." ”

"Yes. ”

Dong Xun went to fetch water to wash her hands and face, Xue Ying casually opened the codex and read it carefully.

The author who wrote this codex was originally named Wan Jiahong, and changed his name to Xiang Tianyue after crossing over. From the very beginning, it seems that this traverser was quite lucky, met a girl from a prominent family, and the two became friends. This girl is very avant-garde, and instead of being afraid or disgusted when she knows that he is a time-traveler, she often discusses with him various things about his past life, especially longing for a society where men and women are equal, and has a determination to change the world.

The two of them had written several pages of stories such as the spirit of the heart, the wind and the snow, and the moon, but Xue Ying faintly felt that this author seemed to be a little too conceited, and the girl's every move was interpreted by him as infatuation and love, as if he existed in this world and was born to be looked up to by everyone.

"Miss, it's time for lunch. Dong Xun awakened Xue Ying, who was immersed in the Codex.

"Hmm. Xue Ying put down the book and walked to the dining table.

Dong Xun took a few more glances at the codex, and felt a little strange in his heart: it stands to reason that her homework is not much worse than Miss, why can Miss understand it, but she can't understand it?

"Miss. Qiao Ya leaned over and poked her head in, her little face flushed from the sun, but the corners of her mouth and eyes were full of joy.

"Smack!" Aunt Junzi, who was holding the food box, stood behind her at some point, patted her buttocks, and reprimanded: "I didn't stand up!"

Qiaoya hurriedly stood up according to the rules and bowed her head to express remorse.

Aunt Shunzi broke the food box in and arranged the meal. Xue Ying picked up the dishes and chopsticks and was about to eat the vegetables, but Aunt Shunzi turned her head and said to Qiaoya, "Come and make vegetables for Miss." ”

The three children in the house knew that Aunt Shunzi was changing the law to punish Qiaoya, and they collectively silenced and obediently obeyed. It wasn't until after lunch, after Aunt Shunzi cleaned up her things and left, that everyone patted their chests and often exhaled.

"What are you doing to make Aunt Shunzi so angry?" Xue Ying asked Qiaoya.

Qiaoya stuck out her tongue: "I just jumped on the roof a few times, and I didn't pay attention to stepping on a hole." ”

"It's still 'that'?" Xue Ying knocked her, "Fortunately, you didn't fall, you can have a longer memory!"

"I know, I know, I will be careful in the future. Qiaoya also knew that she was at a loss, so she was so obedient when she faced Aunt Shunzi just now, "Miss, don't talk about this." You know what, I've found a baby again!"

"Huh?"

"I stepped on a hole where there was a mezzanine, and then I found this!" Qiao Ya mysteriously pulled out a small flat thing wrapped in silk, and when she opened the silk, she revealed a palm-sized booklet.

Xue Ying didn't rush to see what this was, but wondered: "Why is there something hidden everywhere in that courtyard?

"Miss, you're thinking pretty beautifully. "Qiaoya teased. "But it's useless, I've just searched all the rooftops over there, and there's nothing else. ”

"Then find the beams of the house again, and dig a few pits alive?"

Qiaoya's eyes suddenly lit up: "Yes, why didn't I think of this!

Seeing her excitement, Xue Ying narrowed her eyes and poured cold water: "You are not allowed to go until your light skills can't guarantee that you won't get injured if you jump from it!"

"Why?" said Qiaoya pouting in disappointment.

"What about being taught by Aunt Junzi just now?

"But......" Qiaoya originally wanted to defend herself, but Xue Ying added, "If you dare to go secretly, I will ignore you!"

Qiaoya had no choice but to give up: "Okay, okay, anyway, I'm learning fast, and I'll be able to go to the house next year, hum! Alas, miss, look at it, what is written on it? The word is like an ant, my eyes hurt!"