Qiuqiu remembered that he had taught "Duanping Change" in his history elective course in college: after Song Lizong ascended the throne, the powerful minister Shi Miyuan coerced the Son of Heaven to govern the government and took power for nine years. Then Li Zong pro-government, determined to prosper, reform the government, the history of Duanping change. Qiuqiu still remembers that in the second year of Duanping (1234), the Southern Song Dynasty began to work with Mongolia to destroy Jin, and then there were traitors inside and strong enemies outside, and within 30 years, the country was destroyed and entered the rule of the Yuan Dynasty. Oh my God, could it be that God let her pass over at this juncture, so that she could turn the tide and prevent the Southern Song Dynasty from falling into the hands of the Mongols? But what can she do as a little girl? Now everything is unknown, we can only wait and see.

Yunhua noticed Qiuqiu's frequent wandering, and was a little worried: this child is always contemplative now, and his eyes sometimes show maturity that does not belong to her, and he can't always remember things in the past, it seems that he is going to take her down the mountain to see Langzhong.

When he went back, Yunhua took Qiuqiu on another road, and Qiuqiu wondered: "Sir, aren't we going home?" "Yunhua Dao: Go down the mountain to the market first, buy some mutton, and nourish your body." Buying lamb? She likes to drink the mutton soup sold in the university cafeteria the most, the mutton in ancient times didn't know whether it was expensive or not, Qiuqiu thought about it, Yunhua hermit lived in the mountains, and it seemed that he had no financial resources, so he couldn't help asking, "Do we have money?" Yunhua said: "Yes, I brought it." "So what is our source of income?" "Huh?" "Where does the money come from?"

Yunhua took a breath: This kid even forgot the Zhang family's mansion that he had been to many times in Lin'an City. So when he looked at Qiuqiu, his eyes were filled with more sadness, and he explained carefully: "When I was an official in the court, I had some money that I saved for three years, which was enough for our daily expenses; There are several pharmacies in Lin'an City, and people will also send silver taels every year; The family runs the Salesian Bureau for the imperial court, and the official family will give a lot of rewards every year; The harvest of the Zhuangzi distributed to each room in the clan every quarter will be entrusted to your Uncle Xiang to bring it" Qiuqiu looked at Yunhua in surprise: Sure enough, the people in Liuting are all extraordinary, and even the master Yunhua, who does not ask about the world, has the experience of being an official in the dynasty and a wealthy family. She began to have a question and wanted to ask Yunhua, why did she resign? Why don't you live in a Lin'an house and come to this deep mountain? Why did you take this little girl Qiuqiu by yourself? Where did Qiuqiu come from, and who are the parents? Who is taking care of the shop and school at home? But I felt that most of these problems were not suitable for my current age, so I silently swallowed these problems and pondered them by myself.

The two of them walked without speaking for a while, Qiuqiu really couldn't hold back her doubts, and asked: Sir. Whose child am I, and where are my parents? Yunhua's face became more and more gloomy, and he reprimanded her: Xiaoqiu, you have a lot of problems today, and some things will naturally be known when you grow up. Qiuqiu was aggrieved and didn't dare to ask any more, she was worried that if she asked again, Yunhua would get angry and ignore her anymore. After walking about two miles of mountain roads, Qiuqiu felt tired, her body was young, her legs were short, Yunhua took one step, she had to walk three steps to keep up, and this mountain road sometimes climbed, sometimes downhill, it really tossed people a lot.

"Qiu'er is not leaving, Qiu'er is tired." Qiuqiu suddenly stopped and sat on the stone steps. Yunhua looked back at her: Then take a break, let's go again. Qiuqiu pursed her mouth, tears were about to fall, she felt aggrieved: let's not say that she Sun Xiaowen is a housegirl who doesn't like to go out to exercise, even if she came out to travel mountaineering in the past, most of them took scenic sightseeing buses or cableways, where can you walk so much, you really can't walk at this time. She rubbed her eyes, like an eight-year-old child, and almost cried: Sir, I can't walk anymore. Yunhua took off the big back basket on his shoulder, took out two freshly dug cabbages from it, and handed them to Qiuqiu.

How? Is this to punish her for carrying a heavy load? Qiuqiu hadn't decided whether to take it or not, but she heard Yunhua say in a calm tone: Hold the dishes, sit in the back basket, I'll carry you.

(ノ⊙ω⊙)ノ嚯!! It's good to be a child to be treated like this. Qiuqiu immediately smiled, took the cabbage, and ran over to stand in the back basket. This back basket is very sturdy, the chassis is very large, Qiuqiu sits on his knees, and his head is just enough to expose the back basket. Yunhua looked at the cute appearance of the pill head in front of him, and his heart was free of the troubles just now, he squatted down, put his two arms into the two straps of the basket, slowly stood up, and said as he walked: When you were a child, I carried you to the field every morning to see, and then carried you back, every time you just arrived home, you woke up, and rarely cried on the road.

Qiuqiu felt that the picture was very warm, and it was difficult for Yunhua to be so patient, raising Xiao Qiuqiu like a father and mother. She listened while holding the dish, and gradually fell asleep in the midst of a toss.

After returning home from the market, Qiuqiu volunteered to make lunch for Yunhua, who had carried her all the way, Yunhua handed the mutton she was carrying to Qiuqiu: "You have to be careful, be careful of scalding, I'll go to the river to get some water, and I'll go back when I go." If you can't do it, don't force it, and wait for me to come back and do it. Qiuqiu smiled in her heart: Who hasn't cooked yet. He said: Sir, go and come back quickly, let's drink cabbage and mutton soup at noon.