"These shoes are not bad. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Pang Yue looked at a pair of white cloth shoes he bought just now at the 'Old Capital Cloth Shoe Store' and said, "I didn't expect a pair of white cloth shoes to be made so meticulously." ”

"How did you live before? I don't even know the 'old capital cloth shoe store'? Fonda walked beside her, holding a paper bag containing his old men's slippers.

Pang Yue smiled, jumping up and down admiring her feet, under the background of the sunset, each of her hair seemed to be plated with a halo, shining with golden light, after the white dress was replaced with white cloth shoes, a water hibiscus beauty made Pang Yue dazzling, Fang Da smiled slightly, this is probably the kind of Snow White that others often say.

The two walked all the way, because Pang Yue said that her house was about two stations away from here, and half an hour later, they came to the downstairs of Pang Yue's house, although the building is not small, but it is very clean and tidy, it seems that the property has put a lot of effort into it, Fang Da thought.

"This is it." Pang Yue pointed to a corridor facing the gate of the community and said, "It's an old-style staircase, and I live on the second floor." With that, he took Fang Da to drill into the corridor.

When Pang Yue opened the door, a ten-square-sized living room was taken into Fangda's view, the layout of this room is quite practical, unlike the newly built commercial houses, many times the waste of area is as high as 25%.

After changing her shoes, Fonda began to walk inside, it seems that their mother and daughter still have high requirements for cleanliness and hygiene, and the room is very tidy.

"My mother's room is right there." Pang Yue pointed to a room with a door curtain and said.

Fang Da looked at the still door curtain, and couldn't help but think of his grandmother, he remembered that his grandmother's house used to hang this kind of curtain roll made of magazine pages, and the bells and whistles of the inside pages of the magazine created a natural pattern, and he didn't expect that someone would use such a hand-made curtain now.

"My mom did it herself." Pang Yue saw Fang Da looking at the direction of the door curtain and knew that he was attracted by this door curtain, "Isn't it strange?" ”

Fonda smiled but didn't say a word.

"This is when I was a child, my grandmother and my mother did it together, and after my grandmother left, she kept it, and she said that it was a kind of longing, and she always thought of my grandmother when she looked at it." Pang Yue looked at the door curtain thoughtfully.

Fonda went straight to the door, there were only a few simple pieces of furniture in the room, a wooden single bed covered with snow-white sheets, a single-door cabinet, which matched the bed, a desk and a bookcase that almost occupied half of the wall, Fonda looked at the dense books on the bookcase, it was hard to imagine that this was a nurse's bedroom, "Your mother's interests are very unique." Fang Da took out a copy of "Molecular Biology Experimental Techniques" from the bookshelf and casually flipped through a few pages, the book had obviously been read many times, and a lot of reading notes were made with a pen.

"Well, I rarely touch my mother's books, and she takes care of them herself." Pang Yue looked at the room full of books, and realized that her mother really loved to read, and she was a little ashamed to compare her room with only a few novels.

"In Vitro Fertilization Technology", "Mammalian Nuclear Transplantation Research" ......" Fang Da followed the bookcase to the desk, on which there were several books that were spread out, Fang Da gently flipped the book to the first page, and when he read out the full title softly, he was very shocked, "Is your mother really just a nurse?" ”

"Well, I remember she was always in the industry."

"Well, she can really be said to be well-read," Fonda flipped the book back to its original position, "If you didn't say it, I would have thought she was a scholar engaged in the study of biological genetics." ”

"I've never read these books, so I don't know what my mother is studying." When Pang Yue heard Fang Da say this, she also felt that her mother was not like a nurse at all, as long as she was free, she stayed in her room and looked at her professional books that she didn't know how many times she had read, she remembered that she had asked her mother what was the use of reading these books, her mother just smiled faintly, touched her head and said that reading was just a pastime when she had nothing to do, if Fang Da didn't say this today, she would never doubt her mother's purpose in reading these books.

"She's always had these books with her?"

"Well, my mother has been carrying them for as long as I can remember." Pang Yue recalled, "Every time my mother moved, she prepared a few big boxes and put them in and wrapped them one by one, as if she was afraid that someone would lose them. ”

Fang Da stared at the bookshelf, silent for a while, Pang Yue didn't know what Fang Da was looking at so seriously, she had to stand silently beside him, I don't know what to do, suddenly Fang Da took out something like a scrapbook from the middle of the two hardcover books on the top layer of the bookshelf, "Is this also your mother's?" ”

Pang Yue leaned over, carefully looked at the scrapbook that seemed to be some years old in Fang Da's hand and said, "I haven't seen my mother take it out before, what is this?" ”

Fang Da gently flicked the gray layer on the surface of the clipboard, it seems that she hasn't touched this book for a long time, Fang Da turned the first page, and posted a photo cut out of the newspaper, the characters on it are very unfamiliar to a young girl like Pang Yue, but for a generation like Fang Da's father, no one will not know him, and although Fang Da is only ten years older than Pang Yue, but for the story of his father's time, he knows a little bit, so, when he saw this clip newspaper, I was immediately surprised.

"Who is he?" Pang Yue looked at Fang Da with a surprised expression suspiciously, and then looked at the black and white clip newspaper, as Fang Da guessed, she had no memory of the face in front of her at all.

"Didn't your mother mention this person to you?"

Pang Yue shook his head, "No, who is he?" ”

Fonda flipped through a few more pages, and there were still some messages about this man, just like the previous clip newspaper, all cut out of newspapers and magazines, "Why did your mother collect his news?" ”

Pang Yue looked at Fang Da, and then at the scrapbook in Fang Da's hand, and began to say anxiously because Fang Da always didn't say this person's name: "What why, who is he?" Say it quickly! ”

"He was a strange man, and there were very few people in my father's generation who didn't know him." Fang Da deliberately stepped into the pass, he liked to see Pang Yue's anxious appearance.

"Strange people? What strange people? Are they those who run the rivers and lakes to show their jobs? In Pang Yue's consciousness, the odd people are all jugglers who make a living on the streets.

Fang Da almost choked on Pang Yue's words when he heard Pang Yue's words, he coughed twice before clearing his throat and said, "No one knows his real name, everyone respectfully calls him Fourth Master Tang."