Chapter Seventy-Seven: Sugar Gourd

Wen Xin returned home, the pots and pans at home were still in place, very deserted, and there was no ordinary people's fireworks in the world, it seemed that Song Yi didn't seem to go home last night.

She walked across the living room, returned to her room, and then put her bag aside, right now, there was only one last test paper left before Sister Zhu, that is, the biology test paper, she took out her biology exam paper and put it on her bed.

The unsightly test paper was like the body of a person who had been whipped in front of her eyes.

She thought about it, should she transcribe the answers on the test paper again onto a blank piece of paper, or send them directly to Lao Zhu?

After thinking about it, she chose the former.

"Wen Xin, what about your test papers? Have you written it? It's time for the biology teacher to leave work in a moment."

Sister Zhu's message pop-up popped up.

Wen Xin was a little embarrassed, she didn't know how to explain it specifically, she didn't want to go to great lengths to explain how this test paper was damaged, as if she was going to seek Sister Zhu's comfort, this was not like her, she was not so hypocritical.

Wen Xin looked at the tattered test paper again, the cute tape was a little out of place on the crumpled test paper.

She still took a picture of the test paper and sent it over.

A few minutes later, her phone rang again.

"Wen Xin, what's wrong with your test paper?"

Wen Xin did not reply.

"Wen Xin, did you have a conflict with your classmates at your new school? Is there a classmate bullying you?"

"Without Sister Zhu, the group of second-class people in our previous school couldn't help me, and the people here couldn't do it."

Just like her character, strong and aggrieved.

"And how did you get this test paper?"

"I guess I was hanging somewhere when I put it back in my bag, it was already like this when I found it."

"Okay!" Sister Zhu seemed to believe it, "No, where did you get this tape, you don't look like someone who likes this kind of tape!"

"Ask my classmates to borrow it."

Sometimes she feels that Sister Zhu cares about her a little too much, obviously she says that there is nothing to do, but she always likes to get to the bottom of it.

"Okay!"

The other party seems to have finally believed it.

"Sister Zhu, can you still see this clearly?"

"I don't know, the biology teacher is estimated to be off work by this time, so I have to ask the biology teacher tomorrow, if not, I'll copy the first copy to her."

"Huh? No, if you want to copy a copy, I'm sure I'll come, thank you, Sister Zhu!"

Teacher Zhu cared about her again, and then said goodbye to her, she had just finished eating at this time and was about to go to see the evening self-study.

"Evening self-study!" For some reason, Wen Xin felt a little heartache when she saw these words, what she wanted to escape from in the past now made her feel nostalgic.

She turned off her phone and lay on the bed, staring at the gray ceiling in a daze, the yellow light stinging her eyes.

She slowly narrowed her eyes, and the light scattered by the light was gradually extended, and in her eyes, it became more and more ethereal.

She felt herself getting lighter, lighter, as if she were about to float.

She wanted to see through the blurred light what she wanted to see, where she wanted to go, the source of the motivation she had held on to until now, and soon, she was lost, and again and again she lost her place in a city full of fog and no light in sight.

……

The last batch of retouched orders was completed, and Jian Nan sent the finished product to the customer, and Yan Huan introduced him to this business, and he was very grateful.

The other party is also a cheerful person, he didn't get entangled and asked him to change it over and over again, and he was entangled, and after he called the final payment, he said two sentences, and the conversation between them ended.

With another sum of money in his hand, Jian Nan's mood suddenly improved a lot, right now, he didn't have any particularly urgent work to do, he stretched out for a long time, it was still early, his eyes turned around the store, and he saw the cabinet next to the seat in the back room.

He walked over, but suddenly found something unusual, the calligraphy placed here, and the photos or something, people were moved, he picked it up and stared at it, it seemed, it seemed that there was nothing missing, and then he looked back at Jian Lin, thinking that maybe Jian Lin came over to get some materials because he wanted to paint, which is a common thing.

He flipped it down, and a sheet of music was placed on the top, and he frowned.

"Mumu, did you turn over the things here?"

Jian Lin didn't speak, just looked at him.

I guess yes, the little girl is not as interested in music-related things as she is in drawing, but maybe out of curiosity, she will want to know what is drawn on these little grids.

He frowned, didn't think much of it, and thought about stuffing the score into it, and then put it back in the distance.

These are not valuable things, he also has the original photos or something, and no one usually takes them here, but seeing that sheet music makes him feel a little irritated, and the memories of that period of depravity appear in his mind again.

He took out the key, and then opened the locked cabinet above, which was his photography equipment, which he saved his own money to buy, although it was not the top-notch kind, but it was quite valuable, and some of the lenses in it were even imported, most of which were given by Xiao Ye.

That's right, in a panic in the bookstore, Jian Nan was going to go out and take some photos.

He picked out the lens he wanted to use and mounted it on the camera, then picked up the camera and greeted Jian Lin.

"Mumu, my brother went out to take pictures, do you want to go with my brother?" Jian Nan asked.

Jian Lin nodded, then jumped out of his seat and trotted to Jian Nan's side.

Jian Nan closed the door, then locked it, and took Jian Lin on the road.

When passing by the vendor selling sugar gourds, Jian Lin looked at the sugar gourds that were inserted on the shelves one by one, the tempting sweet fragrance, the crystal clear syrup, and the glasses were all worth it, she grabbed Jian Nan's clothes, and then stretched out her finger.

Jian Nan saw it, his eyes were full of smiles, and he squatted down: "Xiao Mumu, do you want a sugar gourd?" ”

Jian Lin hurriedly nodded.

Jian Nan took Jian Lin's soft little hand, then spread it out, and then put the money in her palm.

"Let's buy it ourselves, okay?"

Mu Mu nodded, and Jian Nan touched Jian Lin's head: "Let's Mu Mu, so good!" ”

Then he pushed Jian Lin's back: "Go ahead!" ”

Jian Lin trotted to the front of the vendor, and Jian Nan watched not far away.

"Little sister, what do you want?"

Jian Lin spread out his hand and revealed the money.

"You want to eat sugar gourds, right?"

Jian Lin hurriedly nodded.

"Which one do you want?"

Jian Lin didn't speak. Finger outstretched.

But the shelves were too high for her to reach, and the vendors didn't know which one she was referring to.

"Little sister, which one do you want, what color, uncle will get it for you!"

Jian Lin still didn't say a word, just stubbornly stretched out his hand and pointed to a place, and the little trader was dizzy by her.

"Afraid it's not a mute?" The vendor muttered quietly.

Unexpectedly, let Jian Lin know, Jian Lin shook his head.

The little trader was stunned, and then smiled a little helplessly, Jian Lin was a little anxious, and stretched out his hand eagerly to point.

The vendor couldn't help it, so he pointed to a sugar gourd and said, "Is that so?" ”

Jian Lin shook her head, and after pointing a few points in a row, she shook her head.

All the styles were pointed over, but Jian Lin still shook his head, this little girl is not a fool, right? The peddler thought to himself.

But soon, he had a flash of inspiration, pointed to the one that was inserted in the highest place, and said, "Little sister, do you want the highest one?" ”

Jian Lin hurriedly nodded, and the little trader understood, it turned out that he didn't care about the style, but the "height"!

The vendor took down the sugar gourd and gave it to the incomprehensible little girl, who took the gourd and turned around and ran.

"Huh! Huh! The sound of shouting behind him came, and Jian Lin sped up his pace in horror as if he had suddenly been frightened.

The vendors behind were getting closer and closer, and Jian Lin ran towards his brother even more desperately.

Jian Nan also took a few steps forward, and Jian Lin hid behind him.

Jian Nan looked at the small vendor who chased after him.

"What are you going to do?" An indifferent voice came, and a vigilant look swept over the person in front of him.

The little trader was a little out of breath, he gasped and asked, "No, what is this little girl running, she doesn't want the money she found, Gua Wazi, why are you so stupid." ”

Jian Nan relaxed her vigilance a little: "I'm his brother, you just give it to me." ”

"Oh! Yes! The vendor handed over the money.

"Is your sister mute?" The peddler asked.

"It has nothing to do with you, we still have something to do, let's go first."

With that, Jian Nan turned around and left with Jian Lin, leaving behind a small vendor with a puzzled face.

"Strange brother and sister." The peddler sighed, and then shouted again.