Chapter 47: Scrubbing

Guo Ke thought for a while and walked to the back room. Now, in order not to cause trouble to Wen Jin and them, but to help them provide clues, then you must find useful information at home that can help them find information about their parents.

Scratching his head, Guo Ke walked into the back room, which was generally clean and slightly messy. The clothes are piled up on the bed, and there is a bedside table next to the bed, and then a wardrobe next to it, which is simple to a little simple.

Guo Ke's mother is a little lame, which is inconvenient for cleaning, and his father is usually cleaning up at home. And his father is an old scholar, and he really doesn't have some talent for taking care of it, so in the end, he always relies on Guo Ke to do it.

Guo Ke crossed the familiar threshold, stood for a while, thought about it, and started from his father's desk.

To be honest, how much Guo Ke expects it now, as soon as he turned around, he saw his parents standing there laughing.

He turned around, as if he saw the phantom of his parents, and watched his mother tugging at his father's ear, arguing there. The last person to lose in the mouth is always the father, this upright scholar is really not very good at lip service, his face is flushed, and all that pops out of his mouth are some words of "Zi Yue" and "Zi Yue", which provoked Guo Ke, who was watching on the sidelines, to cover his mouth and smile.

But in the end, the phantom turned into a bubble and disappeared, and everything returned to square one.

Wen Jin, you must help me find my parents......

Guo Ke shook his head and raised his hand to rummage through the desk. At first, it was just some opened letters, in which his father's communication with his fellow scholars, was written, and gradually, Guo Ke found that it was mixed with letters sent by his father to Guo Ke's study.

In the letter, he was full of his father's worries about not being able to pay the school fees, but no matter what, he insisted that his only son become a literate man.

This stubborn old scholar has been immersed in books all his life, and he knows too well the importance of learning, even if he pulls down the face and dignity he values most, he has to grit his teeth and find someone to borrow money, even if his family is too poor to eat rice, he has to send his children to study.

Reading and reading, Guo Ke wiped his eyes, put the letter aside, and rummaged through it again.

The most important thing now is to find his parents, without this as a premise, what family affection, what family, is empty talk.

I searched, but I didn't see anything useful except for some letters and scrolls made of bamboo.

Even after browsing carefully, Guo Ke failed to find information that could be called a clue.

Shaking his head, he prepared to leave the desk.

Just as he was about to walk away, a hand suddenly touched an object.

It is a diary made of pure paper.

Seeing the diary, Guo Ke's first feeling was that this did not conform to his father's style.

It's not because my father doesn't keep a diary, but because a diary made of pure paper is still very expensive in this era, a luxury, and it is not bought by a thrifty housekeeper like my father.

I picked up the diary and flipped through it, probably some daily chores.

Just when Guo Ke was about to put it aside because there were no useful clues in it, he accidentally turned to the last page.

Glancing at the content of the last page, Guo Ke was not calm in an instant.

His face changed from pale, to serious, to shock, to disbelief.

I saw that the last page was filled with only one sentence, and the handwriting was scribbled and frenzied:

Wash the whole world!

……

It was still Rhubarb who led Wen Jin and walked away, and You Jiaoer followed behind step by step.

Rhubarb is still active, and he ran forward with Wen Jin, this look at that sniff, and had a good time, and he was very happy.

To be honest, if Wen Jin wasn't an immortal cultivator, ordinary people might not be able to pull rhubarb, and it would be good not to be led by it.

Even Wen Jin was trotted all the way by the rhubarb.

Really, Wen Jin complained in his heart, it was obviously the private space between me and You Jiaoer, how could it be in the limelight or rhubarb?

However, You Jiaoer enjoys the feeling now, and is often made to laugh by the lively rhubarb.

Speaking of rhubarb, Wen Jin gritted his teeth in anger, this colored dog, relying on himself to be a pet, is also a must to sell cuteness, so he often arches to You Jiaoer, and You Jiaoer is not disgusted.

Well, I admit that I am also a little jealous, and even more envious and jealous, Wen Jin thought.

Just like now, this perverted dog is no longer looking for clues, leaning on You Jiaoer's chest, squinting happily.

No, you can't let Rhubarb take all the benefits, Wen Jin thought angrily, we must win back You Jiaoer's attention and chat, but what are you talking about?

He twitched his brain and said, "Jiao'er, how old are you this year?" ”

Anyway: "......" He felt that something was wrong, and he wanted to slap himself, and someone asked the girl's age as soon as he came up?

I feel like it's the first time I've experienced it, and I'm really embarrassed to the love saints.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, You Jiaoer's face turned red: "Eh, eh, why do you ask that?" ”

Wen Jin wanted to drill a hole and draw circles, he really wanted to slap himself: "I don't know why I ask that?" ”

You Jiao'er burst out laughing: "What is this answer?" ”

Maybe the romance is, you're funny, and I don't hate it.

You Jiaoer likes the feeling of Wenjin teasing very much, she feels very relaxed, and her mood is relaxed, and when she is in a good mood, she is a little arrogant: "This girl is sixteen years old this year. ”

"What a coincidence, I'm sixteen too." Wen Jin continued to talk awkwardly, but thought in his heart, fortunately, it is ancient times, and you can get married at this age, if you leave it on the earth, you must not be accused of early love by your parents.

Just when Wen Jin wanted to continue the awkward conversation, the scout in front, oh no, the big yellow in front screamed and found the target.

Wen Jin gave Rhubarb a violent shudder: "You are a good husky, what do you learn to howl when a wolf?" ”

In exchange for a resentful look from Rhubarb.

Wen Jin ignored it and craned his neck to look forward: "What did you find?" ”

A dark shadow passed in front of him.

Wen Jin already had a shadow of this black shadow, and asked Rhubarb suspiciously: "Rhubarb, are you sure that this time it is a real man in black, not an ordinary townsman?" ”

Rhubarb snorted dissatisfiedly, which was dissatisfied with Wen Jin's suspicion of it, and "Wang" again, which was to tell Wen Jin that he had really made a discovery this time.

"I'll believe you once." Wen Jin muttered, quickly broke through the crowd, and rushed towards the man in black.

This time, Wen Jinxue was obedient, and there was no arrogant preface, just simply patted the shoulder of the man in black.

The man in black turned, revealing a pale face.

Deep sunken eye sockets, thin cheeks, prominent cheekbones, and a dull face.

Wen Jin is happy, this time, there is a play!