Chapter One Hundred and Eight
Su Bairan's gaze then walked upward.
I seriously realized my shallow knowledge, as well as rough language, and the combination of words that I didn't agree with at all.
"Me! Go! β
Above the serious rosewood furniture, several sides of the carving are extremely exquisite, even the flower branch of the left foot, the stamens of which are tightly attached to the edge of the petals, and the structural lines are also among them, occupying a unique direction of light.
Like a real flower branch, it is placed between the wooden tables, quietly blooming fragrance, for fear of touching the duty, it is contaminated with the other party's look.
The clothes in the mahogany wardrobe are not allowed to be missing half a piece, the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter are clearly arranged, and there are several batches of fabrics at the bottom, which can not be said to be produced somewhere, and the starting point is extremely smooth, and the embroidery pattern of the quasi-repair is repaired above, and it is extremely difficult to experience the operation of the formation in it.
"Looks like it's supposed to be a woman's room."
Most of the clothes in the cabinet are women's styles, Su Bairan took out two pieces in arrears, about the next one, about the woman who seems to be a head shorter than herself, the figure is estimated to be slightly fatter, the size at the waist may be loose, and the ankle below is deliberately tightened.
The style is a little old, and the traces left by the years can be seen when touched by the hand, and the edge is slightly loosened by the silk thread, which is not damaged, but the time has been placed for too long, and the natural withering.
Stacked up again in the wardrobe, Su Bairan couldn't help but have some doubts in his mind, his thoughts were entwined in his mind, but it was difficult to show his figure.
The most serious and important questions, torture from the depths of the heart.
Whose room is this?
Woman, luxurious, quaint atmosphere?
Which woman lived in it is now abandoned.
Seeing that time is not a long time, if decades pass, at least the clothes in it should be more decayed.
The pondering in Su Bairan's mind was a slow transformation.
It is not possible to be the biological mother of oneself.
It was difficult for her to find out any news of 'Su Bairan''s mother, and it seemed that she had been forgotten by the world, as if she had been deliberately thrown away.
However, there are a few traces of it, it is completely displayed in front of me, and I live in that remote and narrow garden, which is probably where 'Su Bairan''s mother once lived.
Old wardrobes, broken furniture, never seen half fresh jewelry, barely wearable.
It is all the traces of the passage of time, the veins of years coiled apart, and the routes in it were entwined.
Not only Su Bairan, but even the biological mother was not half taken seriously, especially in the remote courtyard, leaving only one daughter, which was the youth that quietly disappeared.
The luxury and dignity of the house here can be seen, and it is not something that 'Su Bairan''s mother can have.
Su Bairan was a little dusty, but there were a few thoughts that slowly swam in his heart.
is not the mother of 'Su Bairan', the woman in this family, in the past ten years, has such a status and can enjoy these kinds of noble luxury, thinking about it, it seems that there is only one thought left.
Sue's little mother.
Legend has it that he grew up in a big family, and he did turn his head and marry Su Gulin's woman.
It's really a marriage in the family, or it's a little glory in the husband's home.
There is such a background.
Moreover... Soon after giving birth to her daughter, she disappeared, not listening to half of the rumors, nor leaving any trace of the version in this time, nor leaving the slightest mark between the great family.
Wait a minute?
Su Bairan lowered his eyes and frowned, "Why does it feel a little wrong?" If this is the residence of Su Xiaoxiao's mother, then where is the house that was piled up with big stones, in the corner of the wall, and the room that was never entered? β
There are traces of collision in the cognition, and they do not give themselves a copy of the truth, and there is a slight denial between them.
Su Bairan lowered her eyes, after all, she was not a person who existed in this era and space, nor did she become a person who remained in this time from the beginning, so naturally some knowledge could not be compared with each other.
Su Xiaoxiao's mother, what kind of status did she live in when she got married, and whether she could still have the ability to speak a little bit.
If it's really a little bit of a location, then the location is the luxurious, quaint house where you are now.
If you don't have any ability, I'm afraid you will be arranged in a corner where you don't have a chance, in the narrow and uncared for gap, and it will be produced alone.
The traces of Su Xiaoxiao's mother were erased too quickly, although it was obvious, it was never mentioned.
I searched for some news, but I couldn't verify what it looked like, after all, some thoughts were swimming slowly, but I couldn't think of half a minute of sound in it.
Pity.
Su Bairan smiled dumbly, but shook his head a little helplessly. "Forget it, what am I doing with this horn tip? It's not my business. β
She seriously felt a little bored.
Such a tight time is still spent pondering this, and it is not regarded as a serious thing at all, so why bother thinking about it.
Stepping out, the house that had been silent for a long time, looked back thoughtfully, and closed the door heavily.
The footsteps were treadful, and there were still some withered walls, corroded earthen walls, revealing the stairs that were just right to climb.
With a little effort, she flipped back to the wall and took a deep breath as she looked down.
With an easy jump, he threw himself forward with all his strength, rolling between the narrow roads and alleys, but he was not hurt by half a point.
He reached out and patted the dust off the hem of his clothes.
Su Bairan shook off the dirt mixed between the hairs, "Whew! It's out. β
A little thought was wrapped around his body, but after all, he threw it behind him, turned his head and knocked on the dark alley, and chose a direction to continue walking.
"Speaking of which, why do you run into here? It's really water in the brain, so why bother to come and suffer this sin? β
Su Bairan patted his head, and couldn't help but feel a lot of chagrin, and sighed leisurely, "It's still thoughtful, how to go out is serious." β
It's just that......
That being said, the walking route seems to have been tightly blocked, so what else can you run out, and in the past few days, did you think of fewer methods? In the end, they were beaten back one by one, and there was no half-point change of thought.
It's just doing boring useless work, and his own efforts have turned into a virtual shadow like a bubble, but there is no half of it around him, and no one can help him.
Fathers, sisters, and fiancΓ©s are already lucky not to hurt themselves, not to mention the latter, even the mastermind behind pushing himself into the abyss, how can he have a sense of asking for help.
And Shahua, a silly girl, is still lucky to be able to stay outside, and it won't be long before she may have to come back to give herself more care.
And the other people did not have half a point of contact, not to say that they were silent, but they hated each other, and if there was no conflict between them, they could never reach any position that could help.
Su Bairan sighed long.
"Gee, what is this doing? Why did my good eldest sister sigh? β
Well?
This delicate and contrived voice is mixed with a bit of indescribable familiarity.
"Su Baiyu?"
Su Bairan looked at the girl who came out of the corner, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised, "Didn't you go back and copy the book?" How do you have time to come out? β
Su Baiyu's eyes tightened, and when she heard this, the flesh of her cheeks trembled slightly, "My eldest sister, is still thinking about such a thing, could it be your dear little sister, what did she do wrong, but it was not good in your heart, always thinking about letting your sister copy books in the house, and she couldn't even see the light of her duty?" β
Su Bairan shrugged his shoulders, "There is no one else around us, and the relationship between you and my sisters doesn't need to be so roundabout, just say anything." β
This second sister, for Su Bairan, is like a nightmare, but she doesn't frighten herself, she is just irritable and difficult, kraft candy sticks tightly to her side, and she can't get rid of it, but she always finds some bits and pieces of trouble for herself, but she can't really blame herself, but she has been hovering around.
Su Baiyu frowned, her beautiful face was a little disgusted, but she fell into indifference, "Eldest sister, in your opinion, my sister is such a character?" It seems that the sisterhood between you and me is nothing more than that, what kind of position is my sister in your heart? β
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Su Bairan took two steps back in a big stride, and he didn't sweep around in time for 4 weeks, only with a slightly trembling voice, "Su Baiyu, did you recruit something?" I told you that I didn't believe in it before, I was a complete atheist, but there are some things that make me have to believe, if you really encounter something wrong, you should quickly tell your father, this kind of thing will be cured sooner or later, you can't put it off. β
Su Baiyu was stunned for a moment, her beautiful eyes widened instantly, she clenched her teeth slightly, but she was angry twice, "Su Bairan, you really bite Lu Dongbin and don't know good people's hearts, I am here to tell you about sisterhood, but you are doing this to me, you really threw my ice heart on the ground, which is really embarrassing." β
Su Bairan pursed her lips and asked solemnly, "Do we two really have any sisterhood?" From the beginning, I already had the mentality that I was going to slap each other in the face, did you forget? Let's seriously recall? β