Chapter 4: Who Is She? Where did it come from?
"And ask Gillian girl to help."
"Isn't it the same when you do it yourself?"
"Men and women can't kiss!"
Yan Jiao heard him block her with this sentence again, and sighed helplessly, I'm afraid this person is not really stupid to read, right?
After untying Xiaoru again, this Xiaoru even wanted to do something to Yan Jiao, but Yan Jiao hurriedly retreated.
"What's the matter with you? Is there any end to it? ”
Isn't that going to rip off her clothes?
"Brother An, she stole your clothes, do you really not care at all?"
Seeing that she didn't succeed, Xiao Ru was angry, and said angrily to this An Nanzhi.
"Miss Gillian also has no choice but to borrow my clothes to wear, but Xiaoru you, it's not early at this time, why don't you go back? Your mom and dad should be worried. ”
An Nanzhi didn't want to explain too much about this matter, so he quickly diverted the topic.
"Brother An, I forgot it, this is the egg that my father and mother asked me to send you, do you think my brother's restraint in the past half a year can be delayed for a few days?"
Although this is the countryside, people have always had a concept in their minds, that is, reading can get ahead, and a career is always better than farming, so as long as the village is not so poor that they can't open the pot, they will find a way to let their sons go to school.
The school in the town is too expensive, and they can't go there, so the village chiefs of the three nearby villages decided to build a simple school in the village, and An Nanzhi was born at the age of twelve.
"Since I took your things, how can I collect the money, since it is really difficult for you to have it, then let's do it, I will accept the things, and you will only have to pay half of them when the time comes."
An Nanzhi glanced at Yan Jiao on the side, and saw that she was very emaciated, somehow, this time he accepted the eggs sent by Xiaoru, according to his previous temperament, this bundle can be slowed back if it is not ready for the time being, but he will never accept food from others.
"That's really thank you, Brother An, it's too late today, I'm looking for you another day."
Xiaoru was relieved to see that An Nanzhi was finally willing to accept the egg.
After Yan Jiao watched her leave step by step, she asked the question in her heart.
"What kind of restraint is it?"
In her subconscious, it should be related to money.
"Bondage is money, doesn't Gillian girl know?"
"Huh? Hehe......"
Then she really doesn't know, just say that the money is not over, what do you say, what to do so tall.
When the word tall suddenly flashed in Yan Jiao's mind, her head tingled, and she wondered why she thought of this word? I always feel that this word is a bit out of place in this era.
Where did she come from before she lost her memory?
Every time Yan Jiao tried to find her memory, her head exploded, and every time her memory was forced to be interrupted.
"Gillian girl, what's wrong with you? But your head is uncomfortable? ”
"It's okay, I'm sick, I used to hurt my head, and my head hurts a little when I think about things."
Yan Jiao pressed her temples with her hand, thinking that it was a blessing or a curse, memory is such a thing, and it will naturally come back when it is time to come back, and she can't ask for it.
"In this way, since you have forgotten something, then don't think about it, so as not to cause trouble."
He knew that Uncle Ge had picked up a girl from the mountains three years ago, but he had been busy with his mother's funeral, so he didn't pay attention to it, and he never thought that he would be able to see her today.
"By the way, I cooked, you must be hungry, or I'll go hot again."
By this time, the food was already cold.
"It's okay, I'm not that particular."
Don't let it be cold rice, in his most difficult days, that is, the leftovers are very satisfying for him as long as he can fill his stomach.
When eating, it was the first time for Yan Jiao to see someone eating with a pleasing elegance.
"Why does Gillian keep staring at me? But where did I lose my temper? ”
Could it be that he had rice on his face? Or do you have grease stains on the corners of your mouth? Or was he making too loud noises?
Just when An Nanzhi was reflecting on himself, Yan Jiao smiled.
"Nope! You eat so elegantly, others eat either snoring or chirping, how do you eat silently? So elegant that I mistakenly thought you were a noble boy who had come to take refuge. ”
"Ah, Gillian girl said she laughed."
The praised An Nan Zhidu was a little embarrassed, and his head was almost buried in the bowl.
No way! Can you blush like this? This person ate too much chicken blood when he was a child, right? Why do you blush at every turn?
In the end, Yan Jiao was afraid that An Nanzhi would choke on the rice in the bowl because she was embarrassed, so she didn't make fun of him, with him, she also restrained herself a lot when eating, but she still couldn't eat without making a sound.
After the meal, Yan Jiao didn't know what to do, and she couldn't sleep, so she followed An Nanzhi to his room, only to find that there were a lot of books in his room.
"Can I take a look at your book here?"
"As long as Gillian girl cherishes it, she can take it to see."
After speaking, An Nanzhi even has a doubt, that is, is she literate?
After all, there are not many literate people in the village, and the girl's family is not allowed to touch books since she was a child.
"Gillian girl is literate?"
"It's not nonsense! This is not the most basic common sense, nine years of compulsory education to understand. ”
Yan Jiao subconsciously thought that she could read and write, so when An Nanzhi questioned her, her brain had not yet reacted, and the words had already blurted out.
"What is nine-year compulsory education? How come I've never heard of it? ”
Forehead......
Ask her what she does? She didn't know, and if she knew, she wouldn't have nothing to say about her background.
"Ahem! It's not important, it's important that I can read. ”
At the moment, Yan Jiao couldn't explain to him why she would burst out words that she couldn't explain from time to time.
But what Yan Jiao didn't expect was that the moment she opened the book, she only felt a headache, she seemed to know all these words, but she didn't seem to know any of them.
Looking at this traditional character, she can even read it with a guess, but if she wants to recognize it one by one, she doesn't know one another.
Seeing her vivid and interesting expression, An Nanzhi kindly asked.
"Gillian girl, but there are any words you don't know?"
"There are quite a few people I don't know, but can I recognize half of the words?"
An Nanzhi: ......
Looking at An Nanzhi's indescribable appearance, Yan Jiao was embarrassed, how did she know that this character looked like this, and the consciousness conveyed to her by her brain was that she could recognize words, but her eyes told her that she was dazzled when she looked at these words with complex shapes.
"Gillian girl is literate, hyphenation is not opportunistic, don't let this be different from Bai Ding?"
"I was wrong, but what are you doing?"
"Copy books and learn new knowledge by the way."
In addition to being a master in the village, An Nanzhi often goes to the town to pick up private work, copying books can not only make money, but also allow more books, you must know that the price of a book is not cheap in these years, he can't spend all the money on buying books.
"Copying by hand? That's so strenuous, why don't you use a printing press? There's that thing that makes a book in minutes. ”
"Printing presses? What's that? How have I never heard of such a magical thing. ”
"I, I, I don't know, if I didn't have amnesia, I might be able to answer your question, but right now, ......"
Where the hell is she from? Why do these words pop out of my mouth from time to time, which are unfamiliar to the ear and familiar to the subconscious?