"Miss! What are you thinking? ”

Sha Hua's face was full of puzzlement, looking like a young lady sitting at the table fiddling with the peach blossom branch.

Su Bairan was listless, his eyes were all on the peach blossom branches, but he was a little hollow, and if he looked closely, he was in a daze.

Now that time is getting tighter and tighter, I can't dwell on these things.

There are always some things in front of you, but you can't always take care of them, no matter what, the most important thing is to save your own life first.

Su Bairan sighed, "Shahua, why do you say it's so difficult now?" ”

Sha Hua didn't know what he was talking about, he tilted his head and stood to the side, his two hands stirring each other, until his face was blank.

Su Bairan glanced back and sighed deeply, this girl didn't expect to come up with any ideas, she still thought a little more for her.

"Shahua, you can help me get a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone."

"Huh?" Sha Hua's face was a little inexplicable, but he still nodded, and walked out, muttering in his mouth: "Didn't you all say that the eldest lady doesn't know how to read?" What's the matter, and pen, ink, paper, and inkstone? ”

Oh no!

Su Bairan's ears were moving in the back, and when he heard this sentence, his eyes widened for a moment.

I'll go!

What is this situation? Do you want to do that?

Su Bairan! The eldest daughter of the Su family! A veritable big girl.

I don't even know how to read!

This is now a popular woman's lack of talent, is it virtue?

What theory? Who doesn't know a few words? Wrong! That eldest lady doesn't have all kinds of poetry and songs, where is the reason why you don't know words?

Seeing Sha Hua walk out of the door, his eyes were all dazed.

Su Bairan raised his hand and pressed his temple tightly, thinking calmly.

According to reason, her eldest lady is indeed not favored, and even her biological father can forget that the existence of this eldest daughter cannot be high in terms of quality of life.

is usually forgotten and bullied, and it is also a reasonable setting, but how is it possible to not know the words.

Even if it's big or small, it's not welcome.

How can this be said that basic education must also keep up, how can you go out in the future and make friends with the characters in various families, isn't it just that you are afraid of the ugliness of your family?

Su Bairan only felt that his IQ was limited, and it was difficult to figure out for a while, and it was barely enough after a long time, and he accepted it a little.

It's just that I'm worried in my heart, but I'm not afraid that my knowledge of words will be exposed, but that my writing will not be recognized by others.

I'm just afraid that if the words here are different from what I know, it will be bad.

Wait a minute?

That's not right.

Su Bairan pinched his waist with both hands, "When I was floating outside, I saw that there was a signboard with traditional Chinese characters written on it, and there was nothing wrong with it." ”

She can also write traditional characters, even if it is a penny and a half, how can she be known.

With this IQ, Sha Hua's cultural level should not be much higher, and when he asks which teacher he is, he can understand what is written.

Su Bairan nodded, even if he pondered it, seeing that Sha Hua sent over the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, he casually found an excuse and instructed the person first.

After all, the plan I want to write does not include myself at all, but smooths all the paths for this silly girl.

It's okay if this girl can't read, but if she does, why isn't there her in it? How do you explain it, if you want to say it on time, I'm afraid that this stupid girl will make trouble again, and she won't be able to do anything.

Su Bairan was also sad for this child, picked up the pen himself, tried it twice, and the reflection was written crookedly.

It's really not pretty, but I can barely remember it.

Arrange them one by one and memorize everything you want to say.

The brush is not skilled, not only is the handwriting not so good-looking, but his wrist is also a little sore, but fortunately, Rory wrote several pages of paper, and he was barely finished.

Su Bairan shook his wrist, spread the paper on the table, waited for it to be air-dried, and looked at it one by one, making sure that nothing was missing, so he was a little relieved.

The smell of ink lingered around his nose, and looking at these words, he inevitably added a little sadness, and after the neat harvest was good, which piece of paper was folded into an envelope.

After hesitating for a moment, Su Bairan left a few words on the envelope, "Shahua, it's urgent, open it again, and look for a few old scholars separately to check." ’

Su Bairan thought in his heart, he felt that the writing was not very regular, if Sha Hua looked at it casually, wouldn't it be too bad.

At this time, scholars will still have the style of a literati, and they are a little reserved in reading, and the older ones are naturally stubborn about this matter.

The Mr. Reading that Sha Hua can find, it is estimated that he has never taken any citizenship exams in his life, at most he is a showman, who teaches in that village, and such a person has his own insistence in his heart, advocating the way of Confucius, and Confucianism.

Such a person has a persistent personality, and he is innocent, plus it is basically difficult to understand when he is old, what bad thoughts, the way of Confucius and Mencius that has been precipitated has long been engraved in his bones, even if he sees this letter, he will not have too many bad thoughts.

In addition, I have to separate these letters, so I have some money between the lines, and I don't know how much people will hurt in the end.

This can be regarded as a reluctant insurance, and the letter was tightly sealed, and Su Bairan's eyes turned around.

This letter can't be given now, silly girl, otherwise there might be some accident, and if it really used this letter, I would have been gone a long time ago.

As long as you have been instructed in advance, there is this letter here.

Su Bairan moved his hands and feet, cleaned up the tabletop, picked up the letter himself, and walked out.

The few people guarding the door, who seemed to be coming out and going in, all had a pattern, and they wanted to say a word, but they saw the fear hidden in each other's eyes, and even mixed with a bit of mystery, so they didn't get bored in front of others.

Su Bairan swayed, walking in the narrow alley, and looked back from time to time at those people standing upright at the door.

She actually had a little doubt in her heart, these people lined up to stand in front of her, so some of them were watching, and some of them were supporting themselves.

Can...... It doesn't seem to have any actual effect, and it's not a matter or two of a moment for me to run out under the noses of these people.

Just the look of being frightened in a daze, I feel a little helpless when I think about it, is it really good to stand here without a brain?

Su Bairan stepped on the cold stone slab, and when he turned around, he seemed to see a shadow shaking, and when he turned around to look at it again, he seemed to knock without any doubts, and the people standing at his door couldn't see clearly from a distance, but they were still standing vertically or the original number, and they felt that their eyes were spent.

Following this road, I turned left and right and came to this dilapidated door again.

I have to say that this place is indeed remote, and I have been looking for an old man for a long time before I turned back, and I don't know how it was so smooth before I hit it by mistake.

There are not many people who usually come and go, most of them know that this side has been sealed, and there is no need to come, so they are naturally reluctant to go this way, even if they come by mistake, it is difficult to notice these details.

After all, when normal people see a dead end, how can they turn around for the first time.

There are not too many people with Su Bairan's same brain circuits.

Su Bairan looked left and right, but he really didn't see any reason, just looked at the place where the door panel that he was smashed out of was broken.

As soon as I stepped on that side, I stepped on a door panel, and the broken passages in it were still dangling there, and if I couldn't fall off, I stretched out my hand and took out the board first.

looked inside, it was really opaque, but I just touched it with my own hand, and it was indeed a little damp.

Su Bairan took out a towel from his clothes, but fortunately, at that time, he went in in front of this door panel and touched it, remembering that there was a lot of water in it, so he brought out some towels.

Wrap the envelope you managed to write in a towel.

Along the gap inside, it was tightly stuffed in.

I can't ignore it, it's just stuffed in the compartment inside the door panel, it won't fall down, I looked at it a little, and it wasn't so difficult to find, I didn't care if I picked it up with some black and green traces on my sleeves, and I measured the board that had already been repaired, and it was about there.

I looked carefully at the back and looked for it on the ground, and there were two small pebbles, squeezed on the wooden board to fix it a little more, stretched out my hand and gently pushed it, and I was slightly relieved that I didn't see the activity.

"Alas!"

Full of enthusiasm, I hid this thing, but it's not a taste when it's put in my heart.

It is estimated that this thing will not see the light of day again in the future.

If you really have yourself, you can't see it, but I'm worried in my heart, I seem to be a stupid girl for a lifetime, this time I can live well, and I'm happy and peaceful.

Speaking of which, it is really inevitable that I want to live with all my heart, but in fact, it is ...... How much confidence is left, even if you are now, it can't be, paving the way for the future of the stupid girl, isn't this thinking about how difficult it is for you, and continue to walk on the next road.