I don't know how long it took, Xiao Ling's mood finally calmed down.

He picked up the journal again and began to look through the photographs sandwiched in it.

Xiao Ling knew that the second uncle Xiao Ruozhu did not have the habit of writing a diary, so except for some formulas and words in the diary, there was no Xiao Ruozhu's diary on it. The style of this diary is also quite old, it should have been bought by Xiao Ruozhu's grandparents when he was in school, because there was no photo album at home, Xiao Ruozhu was reluctant to buy it, and later used it to make up for it.

There are not many photos, only more than 20 photos, all of which were taken by Xiao Ruozhu and Xiao Ling in the photo studio in the town, and most of the time taken was Xiao Ling's birthday! From the age of six and all the way up to the age of eighteen.

Every time they took pictures, the uncle and nephew smiled happily, and their faces were full of happiness and satisfaction.

After the age of eighteen, some of them were taken by Xiao Ling in some free scenic spots in Guangzhou and Shenzhen.

Looking at these photos, Xiao Ling's mood began to fall again, because every photo in it can bring back his memories, and the two people smiling brightly in the photos are no longer like uncles and nephews, but more like father and son!

Flipping and rolling, Xiao Ling's eyes were already blurred again.

In such cases, people are often the most prone to distraction.

Xiao Ling was also distracted. He was careless, and most of the photos caught in the diary fell out. Seeing this, he immediately sat up and hurriedly put the photos in his notebook - he didn't want the people on the upper bunk to see them.

Just as Xiao Ling was about to clip the last two photos in, he suddenly found that there was a special text on the page he opened!

If it weren't for its conspicuousness, Xiao Ling wouldn't have noticed.

The reason why the text stands out is that it does not start in the upper left corner in a regular way, nor is it written on the horizontal line that has already been printed in the notebook, but is written diagonally in the middle of the page!

Judging from the handwriting, it is Xiao Ruozhu's!

Xiao Ling is very strange: this book has been roughly flipped through before, in addition to the formulas of mathematics, physics and chemistry, there are only some English words left, and there are not many of them, all of which were written down by the second uncle when he was in school, and they are all concentrated in the first ten or so pages, and I really haven't found anything like this kind of pure text.

Written on this page is a poem:

There is a phoenix outside the sky,

The sycamore tree is not a tree;

Immortality is not the fault of the laity,

King Mu dreamed of Yaochi.

Although the poem looks a bit similar, in fact, its rhyme, cohesion, confrontation and peace are all messy, at most it is a limerick poem. But Xiao Ling didn't care about this - of course he only knew that his second uncle had only reached the second year of high school, and it was already very good to be able to write like this.

Xiao Ling cares about the meaning of the poem.

The meaning of the whole poem is more intuitive, literally, the first half is about the family is poor, but the phoenix flew here, and the second half should be related to the gods, because it mentions immortality and Yao Chi.

In Xiao Ling's opinion, the most eye-catching thing is two words: 'phoenix' and 'cloud'! After seeing these two words, Xiao Ling subconsciously looked at the handkerchief put aside, and his heart moved: Could it be that the first two sentences are talking about the 'Yun'er' in the mouths of his mother and second uncle?

Isn't it the first sentence that my mother married my father, and the second sentence seems to be that the second uncle has a relationship with a woman named Qiyun.

Although the last two sentences seem to be out of touch with the previous ones, the 'outside the sky' in the first sentence seems to connect the whole poem, which quickly attracts Xiao Ling's attention.

The phoenix is a mythical bird in myths and legends, it does not exist in real life, it is completely a fictional thing, but why does Xiao Ruozhu still draw a snake and add the word 'outside the sky'?

If you connect these two words with the next two sentences, then the poem is like a myth.

Especially the last word of the first sentence: 'send'.

Obviously, here, it does not mean to send, but in addition to its original meaning, 'send' also means sojourn.

The implication of the so-called 'sojourn' is that it will not last long.

Xiao Ling couldn't help but think of the two mythical stories of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl and the Heavenly Immortal.

In these two stories, the women are all immortals, who went down to the earth to have children with mortals, and then were taken away, isn't it 'sojourn'!

Thinking of this, Xiao Ling began to laugh at himself: Could it be that my father married a fairy, and my mother is a fairy?!

Although Xiao Ling never believed in any ghosts and gods in this world, he believed that there was definitely more life on the earth than just in the universe. Thinking about the strange abilities that appeared on him, Xiao Ling suddenly became a little frightened - could it be that he was the product of the combination of some alien and human?!

The reason why Xiao Ling thinks this is, of course, because he can't explain the strange things that happened to him with common sense.

If this hypothesis is really true, then the first half of this poem is not saying: Xiao Jinsong and Jin Feng from the alien combined, and then there was a mixed-race baby Xiao Ling. Moreover, there was another female alien named Qiyun who came with Jin Feng, and for various reasons, she and Xiao Ruozhu also had feelings for each other.

Nima, this joke is too big!

To say that the fairy takes a bath, the cowherd goes to steal clothes, and the weaver girl falls in love with Dong Yong and robs the people halfway, although these gimmicks are a bit outrageous and relatively easy to accept, but the combination of aliens and humans is a bit of an unbounding feeling.

However, Xiao Ling already has a preliminary judgment on his own assumptions: it should be eight or nine! Because, this can not only explain the ability he has for no reason, but also explain the reason why the second uncle avoids talking about his life experience!

Hold the grass, if that's the case, are you still a human being? When he thought of this, Xiao Ling hurriedly examined himself: Fortunately, it's not a monster, at least it's still a human appearance!

Although the sudden conclusion caught Xiao Ling a little off guard and was a little unacceptable, at this moment, the doubts in his heart were far greater than the anxiety.

Because the last two lines of this poem have greatly stimulated Xiao Ling's cranial nerves - immortality and the Queen Mother of the West.

Is it really such a coincidence that things in the world are related to Luo Yi's disappearance and Yu Zhenxing's lighthouse plan and the Queen Mother of the Immortal West, and at this time, it even involves her own life experience! Xiao Ling was suddenly a little confused.

Legend has it that the Queen Mother of the West has a very magical elixir, which is the elixir of life. Chang'e flew to the Moon Palace after stealing the elixir given to Hou Yi by the Queen Mother. Although this myth is a bit nonsense, it can also explain a problem, that is, the human desire for eternal life has existed since ancient times!

And the fact that King Zhou Mu went to see the Queen Mother of the West is not only a wild history, but also recorded in the official history, as for whether he went to seek medical advice or not is unknown. The only thing that is certain is that Zhou Tianzi Ji Man did go west that year, and he did go to the West Queen Mother Country.

Perhaps, Xiao Ruozhu's use here may be a kind of reference.

The inertial thinking of preconceived ideas may be shared by most people, but Xiao Ling does not.

On the contrary, he already vaguely felt that everything that happened around him seemed to be strung together by an invisible rope.

Could it be that what has happened all this time really has something to do with immortality?!

Xiao Ling fell into deep thought.