Chapter 650: Fragments of the coffin

Wind Spirit's father came to visit Wind Spirit. The father and daughter get along very well.

Her father is the director of the Peacock Valley Museum, and he is very knowledgeable, and she loves his storytelling.

At dinnertime, a large family gathered.

The large round table sat the mother Dolma, uncle, other female family members, minor cousins, etc., but there was no father.

"Mom, where's Daddy?" The Wind Spirit asked Patho.

"He didn't live with us." Pazzo replied.

"Why?" Wind Spirit asked curiously.

"We in Peacock Valley do not have a fixed marriage system, and we practice walking marriage. Your father lives with his own mother and sisters. ”

This is the first time Feng Ling has heard of it, and it seems that he knows too little about the cultural traditions of some ethnic minorities.

"And do you and Dad fall in love?" She asked Pazo.

"Of course."

"People who love each other can't stay together every day, don't you feel lonely?"

"We don't stay together during the day and do our own things, but at night we get together often. We are not alone. Pazzo replied.

Wind Spirit looked at the family again with fresh eyes.

Is there such a way of life in the world? Love, not to be maintained by marriage, purely by sincerity?

According to Pazzo's observations, the Wind Spirit does not like to go out to participate in activities.

She tried to get everyone to pull her out, but even if Feng Ling went out, she only stayed outside the crowd and watched quietly, with no interest in participating.

She doesn't like to talk. When others took the initiative to talk to her, she just smiled. When others talk to her, she can't go on.

"Dunzhu, aren't you happy here?" Pazzo asked the Wind Spirit.

"No, I'm happy. It's just that I'm used to being alone. Wind Spirit replied with eyes looking into the distance.

How can a mother understand her upbringing? For more than 20 years, he has no singing or laughing, no friends, and is often left alone in the desert to survive several dark nights. Now that I'm 30 years old, how can I adapt to this kind of crowded life?

"Sing and dance with us, you've loved dancing since you were a kid. Tonight we're going to a bonfire, and don't turn down an invitation. Your life is like a pool of stagnant water, without any vitality, I want to get back to the original Dunzhu. "Pazo was determined to change her completely.

But no matter how much effort Pazzo put into getting her to all kinds of parties and balls, and how many handsome young men he sent to pursue her, she was like a snow lotus on an iceberg, and no one could come close.

Her faint smile and taciturn are intimidating.

She loved going to her father's museum, and was fascinated by the original pottery shards and every ancient object.

There was a fragment of a coffin that caught her attention.

The texture of the fragment is black lacquered nanmu, and the front is carved with a picture of Fuxi Nuwa, in which the four characters of huge purple golden sand are written, which are unrecognizable by the wind spirit.

"What is this written about?" She asked her father.

"Nuwa Origin." The father replied.

"Where did it come from?"

"When the Moldor Sacred Mountain opened the way, the engineering team blew up the rocks and saw this coffin, but unfortunately half of it was damaged, leaving only the middle part of the coffin lid."

"Did you find anything else related to it?"

"No, the tomb is completely destroyed. I found out that there had been tomb robberies before, because the coffin lid had already been pried off, and there had been a collapse, and everything in the tomb was in pieces. Judging from the broken funerary goods, it should be a tomb of the Ming Dynasty. A text has been preserved on the back of the coffin lid describing the owner of this tomb. The father said to show her the inside of the coffin lid.

Sure enough, there was residual text on it.

"What's on it?" Feng Ling can't understand traditional Chinese, after all, he grew up abroad mainly and didn't read much, and his foundation in ancient Chinese culture is very shallow. ( Emperor Shao marries to: hidden wife, kissing!) Mobile Reading .com )