Chapter 59: Once

Cui Can, who returned home, didn't know what the Ma family and the Yu family did later, she returned to her room, and Shuling began to tell her how to organize these things.

"You can take out the calligraphy and painting you bought first and open it."

Cui Can did as it was told.

"Do you see anything unusual about this painting?" Shu Ling didn't immediately explain the difference to Cui Can, but first let her see it for herself.

Cui Can looked at the painting carefully, and saw that the paper was very old, and there was not much white left. Although the font is elegant, it is not a well-known pen style, but it has some of its own style. The above sentence is very general and seems to describe a place. This can't be blamed on Cui Can's ignorance, it's really a really elegant word, and she can recognize it probably because of the relationship between the book spirit, if she didn't know it in her previous life.

The seal on this painting is very fresh, but it doesn't seem to be one with the calligraphy and painting itself, but it seems to be added later. And the reason why she could see it was because these seals began to seep out. That's right, it's oozing, as if it's been squeezed out by the calligraphy and painting itself. What's going on? Is it your own eyes? Rubbing his eyes and looking closely, he was really squeezing out. It seems that these seals were not accepted, so they were ostracized.

"Shuling, what's going on?"

"How? I didn't lie to you, did I? This thing is amazing. Shuling's voice was complacent when he heard it, letting Cui Can know that it was happy, and at the same time, he also felt its indebtedness. It's a pity that it has no body, and Cui Can can only grit his teeth.

"These seals can't have been stamped today, so why are they being rejected now?" There was no way, she really didn't know what was going on with this painting, so she could only ask shamelessly.

Shuling smiled, "This character is the same in other people's hands, it will not show any magic, it is just an ancient painting, and once it meets my master, it will naturally appear extraordinary." Take a closer look. ”

After listening to Shuling's prompt, Cui Can looked at it carefully again, not to mention that this time she found some clues. The paper of this calligraphy and painting seems to be the same as the body of the calligraphy, both of which look very shabby, but are still very capricious. It looks like paper, but if you look closely, it looks like it's made of animal skin. What's going on? Cui Can's puzzled questioning spirit.

Shu Ling smiled, and the smile was very weird, and even the voice of the answer was much quieter, as if he was talking to himself, and seemed to be guarding against something. But the communication between it and Cui Can is only in his head, and who can hear it?

"I am naturally extraordinary with it, our ontology is not paper. This is a kind of animal skin, an ancient divine animal skin, and it is the only thing that exists in this world. Our first master was an immortal, so we were extraordinary. ”

Cui Can couldn't help but rejoice that this was in his room, and the book spirit was in his mind. Otherwise, if it said this, she would definitely lose her temper, even now, she couldn't believe what she heard? Immortals? Is this a mythical story? Or are you dreaming again?

She felt that no one saw her gaffe, but Shuling seemed to see through it, and said, "You are not dreaming, this is all true." You are born again because of our help, and it disappears when it helps you. ”

Shu Ling's words were rarely serious, especially later, there was a faint sadness in it.

Cui Can was stunned, is this true? Own rebirth because of them? Wait, they? "Could it be that there is a book spirit in there too?"

"It's not the spirit of the book, it's the spirit of the word. But when it helps you to be reborn, it runs out of energy and disappears. Answering again, Shu Ling's words didn't seem so sad anymore, but the alienation from Cui Can was obvious, and he obviously remembered his lost friends and kindred.

Cui Can didn't know how to express his feelings, and a word spirit disappeared in order to save himself? But what is all this for? She asked the question in her heart: "Why help me?" I don't remember seeing you in my previous life. ”

The book spirit did not answer it, but seemed to fall silent. Just when Cui Can suspected that it was dormant again, its voice floated softly. If you don't listen closely, it looks like it's going to disappear into thin air.

"You've seen us in your previous life, but you were too young to remember. And because we sensed the fate with you, we worked hard to find you. And the moment I found you, it was the time when you lost your life, so Zi Ling sacrificed himself to save you without having time to discuss. ”

Cui Can still didn't understand, knowing that Shu Ling was telling the story, she knew her fate with them. I've seen them myself, and I've even touched them with my hands. That was when I was three or four years old, and my grandfather was still alive at that time. Because my grandfather worked as a foreman in the chamber of commerce in the provincial capital when he was young, and he was fluent in Japanese and Russian, he was still good in the provincial capital. And this calligraphy, painting and book were stolen by a Japanese, and they were going to be shipped to their own country, but they were known by my grandfather. While he was drinking with himself to show off this, he killed him and robbed these things.

And this incident has also become his heroic deeds, he originally planned to return these things to the country after liberation, but after liberation, he was left out in the cold because of his identity, and later he was even beaten as a rightist. So he was busy being criticized and fighting, and he forgot about it. Put these two things in order to keep them.

And although Cui Can was a girl when she was a child, she was very liked by her grandfather, after all, she was the only girl in the family, so she almost grew up next to her grandparents. And books and calligraphy and paintings were also exposed at that time, if she could write at that time, she could write her name on the book and become the master. And grandpa has always cherished them because they are antiquities, so naturally it is impossible to leave words on them, and she will not be illiterate.

As for how they ended up outside, it depends on Grandpa's body. Grandpa died when Cui Can was seven years old, and he was only in his sixties at that time. Grandpa's health has always been very good, and even if he was criticized, he didn't leave any sequelae. And the reason for his death was kidney disease, because he always slept on the cool kang during the criticism, especially in the winter when the kang was about to catch up with the ice. So the kidneys were boiled down at that time, and they were better a few years ago, and they began to show various symptoms when they were in their sixties.

If the conditions at home are good, you may be able to pay more attention to maintenance, and at that time, the production has just been distributed to the household, and every household is not only busy, but also has no money. So grandpa has been taking medicine to maintain, and his medicine is just some painkillers or something, knowing that there is blood in the urine, the family knows how sick he is, and it was too late at that time.

So in order to treat grandpa's illness, the only two antiques in the family and all of grandma's jewelry were sold, although they sold some money, they still did not save grandpa's life.

And the book spirit and the word spirit they lived a wandering life, first in the hands of an owner who liked antiques, but after many people determined that they had no collection value, the owner abandoned them and sold them to others, and others sold them to others, and finally ended up in the city where Cui Can sat in his previous life. Because of this, they sensed Cui Can's existence and tried hard to find her, but unfortunately they couldn't be reunited until today.

After listening to Shuling's narration, Cui Can was silent. It turns out that they still have such a fate with themselves! Just thinking of grandpa, she was in a bad mood. My enlightenment began with my grandfather, who taught me to count every day, do problems, and teach myself to write. At that time, grandpa even thought about letting her skip a grade directly, but unfortunately his body was not good, so he let go of it, and he followed these classmates until he graduated from primary school, and then he had no chance to skip a grade.

Thinking of her grandfather, she felt sad and sad at the same time, it turned out that her grandfather had so many stories! But I've never heard of it, so my grandmother and dad don't know either, right? Or do they know it too, but never thought to tell them about these offspring?

Cui Can sighed for a while, and then remembered the question behind. "You said you found me? But I don't remember seeing you later. ”

Shu Ling listened to Cui Can's question, and sighed first. "Hey, we were in your husband's bag at the time. He bought us to please you, because you liked these antiquities very much at that time, so he wanted to use us to ease your relationship. And because of jealousy, he accidentally killed you, so we haven't had time to meet yet. And because your spittle when you were a child stained its body, it first became conscious and knew that you were in danger, so it exhausted its energy to change time and space, sending you to the age of sixteen. If she had more energy, she might be able to send you back to your childhood. And I, although I know everything, I can't help because of the dust. ”

Speaking of which, Cui Can had completely trusted Shu Ling's words, and the slightest vigilance against it in his heart had disappeared. Their own lives are saved by them, what else can they covet?

Silence continued in the room, and no one thought to speak again. Until there was a knock on the door outside, "Bright is eating." "It's my mother who is calling Cui Can for dinner. Because of Cui Can's writing, everyone is used to her always closing the door, and they are also used to knocking on the door when they come to her.

"Okay, Mom, I'll be here in a moment." Listening to her mother's footsteps and leaving her room, Cui Can still sat still.

"Book Spirit, how can I wake up the word spirit?" Thinking of the word spirit that saved him, Cui Can's heart was sad, and his voice was a little dry.

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