When she woke up, her mind seemed to be particularly drowsy. Looking at the unfamiliar scenery around her, Qiuqiu remembered that she had left Ziyu Pavilion.
She and Shi'er are on the road now.
When she said goodbye to her master, she held back and didn't cry, and even tried hard to squeeze out her smile. However, her voice was trembling and her rigid smile made her feel comforted by the master.
When they left, Qiuqiu turned around and saw that Zi Yu Pavilion became smaller and smaller in his vision, and finally he could no longer see it, and tears still couldn't help falling.
Because of the pain of parting, I didn’t even feel excited even when riding in a spirit bird.
Looking down from the sky, Ziyu Pavilion is like an exquisite pavilion with a bonsai, with a continuous roof and a delicate courtyard.
But after blinking, nothing can be seen.
At this moment, she even felt that Shi'er was a bad person.
If he did not show up, her life would definitely be as usual, and she would not have to face these difficult choices.
"Let's go to your house first and meet your parents."
Qiuqiu nodded, her nasal sound was very strong. She took out a veil to wipe her tears and blew her nose, and asked casually: "By the way, what kind of person were my parents in my previous life? How did they do later?"
"They are ordinary families. They used to live in the countryside and later moved into the city. The wife your brother married was not very filial, but your sisters were very good at taking care of their parents' home, so they lived a stable life in their later years."
Qiuqiu responded.
Shi'er was able to tell these situations so familiarly, but it was obvious that he must have been paying attention to her family after her death. Maybe he had helped her secretly.
Qiuqiu couldn't tell what it felt like in his heart.
The spirit birds were not slow to fly. When they arrived at the town of Qiuqiu's family, it was only just past noon.
Looking at the town in the sun, Qiuqiu suddenly felt a sense of being close to homesickness.
"Do you want to go there?"
"It's getting late today..." Qiuqiu actually found a bad excuse: "Besides, I don't know how to tell my parents about you."
Shi'er said in a good manner: "Then let's find a place to settle down first and go to your house tomorrow. What do you think?"
Qiuqiu nodded.
So they are now staying not far from Qiuqiu's house.
Someone in the town took out their vacant house to rent it and earn a few change. Qiuqiu is very familiar with these situations. Such a place is not as quiet as an inn. The family they are looking for now is not far from Qiuqiu's house. Two rooms are one mile away, and there is also a small yard. Of course, such a house cannot be cleaned up so neatly. There are weeds in the bricks in the yard, and the paper pasted on the window is old, so it's time to change it.
Qiuqiu looked at the traces on the window paper, probably left behind when it rained in summer. It was winding and old.
Qiuqiu didn't sleep for too long. Judging from the sky outside, it was almost dusk and the window paper was reflected even more and more dim.
Such an ordinary family is completely different from Ziyu Pavilion, which reminds Qiuqiu of her life at home when she didn't enter Ziyu Pavilion.
It is no different from the people around her. When she wakes up early in the morning, she will help the scholar's wife cook, put on clothes and wash her face, and comb her hair. After dinner, the scholar's wife is busy with housework. Qiuqiu will read a few words with the scholar for a while, and then prepare lunch for the scholar. In the afternoon, she will sometimes take her and her sister out for a while, but she will not go far. At night, everyone generally sleeps very early.
Every day is spent like this.
It's very dull. Some people may think that such a life is not at all turbulent, and it's not exciting at all.
But Qiuqiu felt very satisfied.
She felt that being able to be born in a peaceful and prosperous era, having an extra lifetime of life, having parents and relatives, and having food and clothing, is enough.
People who have too many hopes often don’t feel happy because they will never be satisfied with what they have already obtained.
Qiuqiu thinks that this kind of life is good. She has no talent for invention and creation. She occasionally makes some dishes different from this era for her family to taste. They even say that they are strange and can't get used to it.
However, a thunder sounded like a thunder on the ground completely shattered her peaceful farming and home life.
Now she can't be considered an ordinary person.
But she also knew that she was a thousand miles apart from becoming an immortal, and she might not be able to reach the other side of the other side in her life.
In short, it is not reliable either end.
How should she explain to her parents about Shi'er's existence?
Did she say, "Dad, mom, I'm back, but I'm leaving soon. The person next to me said he was my man in my previous life and he's looking for me again in this life. So, although I have only known him for a few days, and I have to be with him again in this life, you probably have multiple cheap son-in-laws."
If she really said this, it would be hard to say what the scholar would react, and the scholar's wife might faint.
But this ugly son-in-law always has to meet his parents-in-law...ah, no, he met his parents-in-law.
You can't hide such a big thing from your parents.
Shi'er pushed the door and came in. Qiuqiu saw him holding a gift box in his hand.
"What's this?"
Shi'er was also a little uncomfortable: "I just went out to buy it. I heard that it's hard to get to the door and empty-handed..."
Qiuqiu's eyes suddenly widened.
This person really regards himself as a prospective son-in-law!
However, he, who looks like a person who is not as good as the world, can actually think about buying gifts, which is considered to be his intention.
It's better than being arrogant and rude to take ordinary people as human beings.
Qiuqiu was in a better mood, so he lifted the lid of the box to see what he bought.
"Look, um, ham... wine, snacks, I bought it quite well."
Shi'er said: "I asked the landlord for advice."
"What did you say?"
Shi'er pursed her lips.
Well, Qiuqiu guessed that what he said might not be the reason "to go to his father-in-law's house for the first time."
It wouldn't be difficult for him.
"Actually, my father is a scholar and a scholar. He likes more elegant things, such as you can add a set of purple-brown pen and rosin ink to him. He usually likes this, but he is not willing to buy it himself, so he buys ordinary ink to use it. My mother, women and women like flowers and pink, and can buy a set of gold jewelry to give it to her. It is beautiful and has value."
Shi'er was taught very much. He had never given anything to ordinary people. He didn't understand their actual needs.
Shi'er is definitely a good kid who corrects his mistakes: "Then I'll buy some more."
"I'll go with you."
Anyway, I have a trick, so I don’t have to be afraid of getting acquaintances to recognize them.
The town is not a bustling big market town, and the shops are not big. What Qiuqiu said is that gold-headed and face-faced things are easy to deal with. There is a shop for gold and silver jewelry in the town, but it has not closed yet. There are ready-made head-faced jewelry inside. Qiuqiu chose a set for the scholar's wife, and Shi'er said, "Is there too few sets? Let's have another set?"
He is generous.
Then Qiuqiu would choose another one without hesitation.
Anyway, for those who practice, gold and silver are both valuable things.
However, the pen and ink that scholars liked were not available for a while. In the past, when scholars were willing to buy some extravagantly, they would first agree to the boss of the paper and pen shop. When this person purchased the goods, they would come in specially for him. Usually, this kind of thing is more expensive. There are few people buying, so the pen shop will not buy goods.
Qiuqiu thinks this feeling is really novel.
She and Shi'er were shopping, shopping and chatting like ordinary people. Shi'er took the things she bought and carried them, and Qiuqiu walked empty-handed.
Such a dull little thing made her feel a sincere sense of satisfaction.
The days that are as unparalleled as immortals do not make her feel happy.
Sure enough, she is more accustomed to the lifestyle of ordinary people.
"I can't buy it." After walking around the town, Qiuqiu spread his hands.
Shi'er thought for a while: "Or won't I go to a nearby mansion to buy it?"
"It's too troublesome, no need."
Shi'er paused slightly: "There is another way."
"What ?"
Shi'er took out a flat Qiankun bag: "The things inside are very mixed. There may be something you said."
"Really? Where did this come from?"
Shi'er whispered: "This is yours."
Well……
Qiuqiu beat her slowly and remembered that what Shi'er was talking about should be something from her in her previous life, right?
OK, this bag has a long history, and it has been around for about a hundred years! I don’t know if the things inside are broken.
It is said that it will not break if it is put in a Qiankun bag.
Qiuqiu felt very complicated when holding the bag.
I always feel like I am taking on the legacy...and it is my own legacy...
After returning to the house, Qiuqiu opened the Qiankun bag and began to check the things inside.
Otherwise, why are the bags filled with all kinds of food?
Fortunately, I found something meaningful in the gap between various foods.
Among them are the best brushes and ink.
Now the gift to the scholar is settled.
Qiuqiu asked Shi'er tentatively: "Did these foods... be prepared for Huo'er?"
Shi'er nodded and said with peace and sound, "Of course, it's all for food."
If he didn't add the full character, Qiuqiu would feel much better.
After he emphasized this, Qiuqiu understood the truth.
These...eighty percent of them were reserved for her.
"Huo'er doesn't like to move these two days."
“It faded again.”
"Ah." Qiuqiu couldn't help but be nervous: "Is there any danger?"
"There will be no danger, but this time it will fade, it may change."
How will it change?
A big turn of a living person?
Qiuqiu watched a TV series in his previous life, but he didn't remember much content, but the theme was very clear.
The drama is called "Little Dragon Man"
The theme song is particularly popular.
I have horns on my head and a tail behind me... I won't tell you if I don't tell you...
I wonder if Huo'er would become such a cute and fat little dragon man?
She wrapped the things she found in red paper. If she wanted to look better, she should find a box to put it in, but she had no place to find the box for a while. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
ps: I wish you a happy holiday~~~ I get angry + a mild cold... I have been inflamed after seeing my teeth the day before yesterday and it has not disappeared.