The sand lake is like a pot of hot oil, which is close to boiling, but it is as calm as ever.

I sorted out my father's miscellaneous items for a long time, and then sorted out a lot of old things of my own.

Although it has been a long time, these things still look brightly colored and do not look very old.

It was my old clothes, jewelry, books I had read, and all the other miscellaneous things.

After looking at the ruined hundred-dollar house, I can't imagine that these things can still be preserved intact.

I picked up a garment, and the silky material that squirmed like water trickled down from my hand and hung softly.

Some of these clothes I've probably only worn once.

Young girls are always greedy for novelty, and I haven't worn a lot of clothes once after they've been made.

Decades of time seem to be pinched up from the middle by a hand, then silently cut with a pair of sharp scissors, and then re-spliced. The past self and the present me overlap in this moment.

My father used to praise the intricate and ethereal patterns I had drawn, and really turned them into real, beautiful clothes.

"Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look ......"

What kind of garment should that be?

It went from my fantasy clothes to reality.

At that time, father and daughter laughed together at the clothes. Yes, the clothes are beautiful, it's just that I never wear them.

At that time, we were more like a pair of playful children, and this dress was a successful toy we made. There are many more toys like this.

I didn't think my father would keep them all.

I smiled and picked up another.

Once happy and so simple.

But it's so easy to break it.

I put all the garments in the box again.

Father's gray-clad servant stood from afar and watched us.

His gaze always gave me the feeling that I should know this person.

But in my memory, it is clear that no one can match this number.

Perhaps, I haven't remembered it all.

My father said with great interest, "Go and put it on for me to see." ”

I smiled and nodded, "Okay." ”

This dress is beautiful, but it is inconvenient to wear it procrastinatingly. Aside from the side, the sleeve is a wide sleeve. I can't do anything. The hem of the skirt and the shawl covered with Haitang flowers dragged on for almost a foot long, and you had to walk carefully, and when you wanted to turn, you had to stop and move the back hem - I couldn't move it myself, and I had to pick it up with someone else.

Tsk, I really don't know what I thought at the time, and I struggled to make such a flashy dress.

Little girls always like these things that look beautiful.

Gorgeous costumes, handsome young men, and ...... The love of the beginning of love.

I tied the last strand of silk. Gently push open the bamboo door and step out.

Father heard the door knock and turned his head.

I clasped my hands in my sleeves. He bowed his knees and made a blessing salute.

My father was stunned for a moment before he whispered, "It's beautiful." Come here. ”

I walked over to my father, he tapped the mat and I sat down slowly. This skirt dragged on for a long time, and when she sat down, it covered half of the room, complicated, like a big blooming flower.

"This head is not a big lining." My father spread my hair out for me and combed it twice for me. He can do anything, but he combs his hair. It really stumped him.

"That's good, too."

I smiled and nodded.

The face in the mirror is also like and is not.

I turned back and smiled at my father.

This time I won't be stupid again, and I won't give up on myself.

God has mercy. I have a chance to live again, to see my father again, Ji Yu. Also, to have relatives in this life, Brother Qi Jing. Sister Qi Han and aunt......

I hung my head slightly.

In this life, I will not let others hurt my loved ones. Someone I love.

"Mr. Ji is here."

Before I could get up, the door was already open in both directions.

My grandfather stood in front of the door, and I stood up on my knees.

Before I knew it, I wasn't the kid I used to be who always had to look up at him.

I asked him, "Why are you here?" ”

"I'd like to go out and ask what you mean."

"Okay, wait until I get dressed."

I took off the complicated clothes, and through the thin wooden door, I didn't hear my master and father talking.

Of course, if the two of them don't want people to hear it, there is a way for people not to hear it.

I would really like to know - what will they say.

"Let's go?"

Shigong nodded: "Okay." ”

When I got out of the house, I couldn't hold back my curiosity: "You and your father just ...... What did you say? ”

He gave me a blank look and didn't answer.

I changed the question: "Where are we going?" ”

"We'll know when the time comes."

Isn't that the same as not saying it?

I looked down and smiled, and he asked me, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"Nothing."

I followed him, put the problem aside as it was, and secretly felt proud in my heart.

Shigong's mouth pursed, and it looked like his lips were thinner.

We got out of the cottage and all the way to the town. The town was originally small, but now it is crowded, and it goes without saying that there are two slightly larger carriage and horse shops and inns, and I heard that those people, some of them are laying on the floor in the halls of other people's teahouses, some are staying in private houses, and some are crowded in the broken temples at the west end of the town. The temple there was full of incense, and the courtyard was very large. Later, after the fire, it burned down and left an empty yard, and gradually it became deserted, and now it was crowded with people, and the place where there were still tiles on the head had long been occupied. Later, I lived in the yard, which was no different from sleeping in the open.

But these people still flocked to it, eating coarse dry food, and they were all in high spirits, and they gathered together in three or five, and talked about it secretly.

The news that there may be a secret treasure of the Sword Immortal Ruins in Shahu is like a piece of fatty meat, and everyone wants to come and get a piece of the pie. Some people are ambitious and want to win, while others may feel that they are not capable of doing what they are capable of and do not move forward. But if people eat meat, they may be able to drink a mouthful of soup. Even if you don't catch anything, you can see what the fairy sword ruins look like, and it's not in vain.

Everyone understands the truth that people die for wealth and birds die for food. But those who mess with the rivers and lakes are originally licking blood with knives to beg for a living, and if they don't die here, they may die elsewhere tomorrow. It's better to fight it and seek wealth and danger.

It couldn't be easier for my master and I to blend in with these people, and we didn't even need to be disguised.

What disguise compares to illusion?

Shi Gong is an old man, full of wind and frost, and his clothes are shabby, just like the Jianghu guests everywhere. As for me, I turned into a strong man, and there are not a hundred or eighty such a man in the broken temple, which is no more ordinary.

The people of Shahu originally thought that these people in the rivers and lakes were a little weird, but later they didn't make trouble and fight, and they became bolder. Many people came here to sell bread, boiled eggs, and tea, shouting and drinking, and it was very lively.

My master and I walked through the crowd, and some people passed by us without looking at us much.

The courtyard of the ruined temple was almost occupied, but everything that was better and flatter was occupied, and we were just about to stop on a clean stone slab when someone next to us glanced at us and shook his tattered burden skin intentionally or unintentionally.

It means there's someone here.