Chapter 0119 [April Cherry Blossoms]

Xia Ning'an said that she accidentally saw a ginseng that would move its position, if it wasn't dazzling, it was very likely to be a thousand-year-old ginseng, and he had to take a look.

With the thousand-year-old ginseng, coupled with the spiritual veins extracted from Qingshan Park, the thunder stored in his body, and some high-grade medicines, and the ability to refine his body, it was enough for his physical strength to increase to the level of foundation building, and when the time came, his cultivation could also be integrated to the foundation building level.

With the foundation building cultivation, the tracking technique guided by Yang Yi's falling hair can be checked in a larger range, and it can refine flying swords, sword flying, and what to do, it is much more convenient.

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Zhizhou County, Ling Luolan's house.

As a single mother, Ling Luolan, who used to be skinny and paralyzed in the lower limbs and sat in a wheelchair, the last time Han Shibu came to Zhizhou to inquire about Yang Yiluo's affairs, she recuperated with acupuncture and medicine, and now, her complexion is ruddy, her skinny body has become full, she looks like she is in her thirties, and her face is good, but she is still at home and has never gone out, because her body suddenly got better, this thing is too strange, and she will inevitably be in trouble when she runs out and is seen by others.

Focusing on Yudu, the nationwide turmoil in the search for people is still what she saw on the Internet.

As Yang Yiluo's former good sister, she received Han Shibutian's great kindness, and her heart was also anxious, and she couldn't sit still, "I don't know if Yiluo has any news..."

I had called Han Shibu to ask Han Shibu before, and now it is not good to ask again, if there is no news, she will call and ask, which will only make Han Shibu's heart more uncomfortable.

Ling Luolan held her mobile phone and walked around the room, constantly scrolling through messages.

At this time, Jiang Nan, who was supposed to be in school, suddenly ran back, and as soon as he rushed into the house, he shouted urgently, "Mom, Mom, I want to go to Yudu immediately, you give me some money!"

"What are you going to do in Yudu?" Ling Luolan looked puzzled, her brows furrowed even deeper, and her originally anxious expression was a little more unpleasant and helpless when she saw her daughter.

Her daughter, the last time Han Shibu came, she knelt down and begged to accept an apprentice, but Han Shibu didn't accept an apprentice, but she obviously liked her, and at that time their family was facing some problems, Han Shibu spent a few hours conditioning her body and teaching her something, the purpose was to let her have some self-preservation ability.

Well, now she used to love to study, at most because she felt sorry for her mother, who skipped class and ran out to work, but now she doesn't want to go to class at all, and she is not honest for three days...... But it's right to think about it, going to school is also to have a better future and increase knowledge by discerning things, she was taught by Han Shibu, the future should not be a problem, and there is no problem with discerning things and long knowledge, and going to school is really not very meaningful.

"Mom, I saw a copy, written by a person with a pen name Han Yue, you see, I think there are many things in it, especially a character image, which is very similar to Aunt Yang Yiluo you told me, I don't know if it's a coincidence. Jiang Nan drank the water, put down the water cup and rushed over a worn-out mobile phone, which was a book she had read a few years ago, and suddenly remembered it, so she went to read it again.

The book is not famous, and I don't know why, under Han Yue's pen name, there is no such book for a long time, it may be that the author herself has deleted the book and does not want too many people to see it, but it still took her more than an hour to find a pirated copy.

Ling Luolan's spirit was shocked, "Han Yue, Han April, these two names are very similar. ”

Picking up the phone, it was a short film called "April Cherry Blossoms".

"This is a realistic book, writing the story of a little girl from childhood to adulthood, depicting the painful struggle of reality and the unwavering dream journey. ”

"The cherry blossoms are the imagery of the whole book, which seems to be inconsequential, but it clearly carries some of the author's feelings. Jiang Nan said that she used to be a representative of the Chinese class, and her ability to interpret was naturally not weak.

"April cherry blossoms?" Ling Luolan's heart beat faster, and her hands trembled.

Her good sister Yang Yiluo likes cherry blossoms, and cherry blossoms play a very important role in Yang Yiluo, could it be ......

"Mom, I'll show you a few paragraphs, the description of the characters in the book!" Jiang Nan quickly found out the few paragraphs she had marked.

Ling Luolan looked at those words, and trembled more and more.

Those paragraphs are descriptions of the appearance and character of the characters, the writing is a little naΓ―ve, like a teenager written by a child, but it is portrayed very well, a weak and loving character with a little loneliness and sadness jumps out of the text.

"Mom, do you say that this author is writing this book based on himself? If you don't experience many things personally, how can you write such a real feeling, the mother described in the author's book is really similar to Aunt Yang Yiluo you told me!"

"I'll call your uncle right away!" Ling Luolan said.

Jiang Nan hurriedly stopped," Let's not call first, in case it's a coincidence, it's just to increase sadness, and uncle has a great kindness to us, I want to go to Yudu, I know a friend, I have asked her to help start checking, it may be possible to find some news, and this matter, when I go to Yudu, I will immediately go to Yudu Those people who help my uncle find someone, through what you told me about Aunt Yang Yiluo, combined with the description, I came to the scene and told them that it will definitely be able to arouse great attention and go all out to investigate, and it is better to tell Uncle when there is exact news. ”

In fact, Jiang Nan wants to go to Yudu, and she also wants to see Han Shibu, last time she skipped class to work, and was almost forced to ruin her life, it was Han Shibu who saved her, the scene at that time was too profound, unforgettable in this life, there is a very special feeling for Han Shibu, such as a close elder, she is looking forward to him finding his wife and daughter, she wants to get involved.

Moreover, the friend she knew said that she could find out the information, and she could find out the contact information, even social accounts, and author's photos through hacking techniques. If you don't rely on those people, you can get information, she thinks it's better, so she gives herself a period of time, if she can't find out from Zhizhou to Yudu, she will immediately go to find those people, so as to avoid the embarrassment of calling the person directly to attract attention, after all, it is too coincidental to get information by looking at it, and people are likely to be too busy to put what she said behind.

"That's fine. Ling Luolan thought about it and nodded, she pulled out some money, "You have to send me a message every half an hour!"

She was a little worried that her daughter would go to the big city alone, but she also wanted her daughter to really help Han Shibu.

Jiang Nan nodded, "Well, I know." ”

After Jiang Nan left in a hurry, Ling Luolan searched for the book on the computer, she had just written down the name of the pirated website, so it was not difficult to find it, and then read it carefully.

The pain and struggle of reality can deeply touch people like her, who have been struggling for many years, coupled with the shadow in the book, wet eyes, the little girl described in the book has a very crazy and paranoid personality, which also makes her heart pinch and panic involuntarily.

"April Cherry Blossoms", judging from the writing and the overall structure of the story alone, is at the level of fifteen or sixteen-year-old children, and even some places are very messy, many people will not be interested in reading it, but if you read it carefully and experience the emotions conveyed by the story, Ling Luolan can hardly imagine that if it is really written by a child, then what he (she) has experienced to write such love.