Airborne hot search!After retiring from the circle, she became a Xuanmen boss

Chapter 666 Notepad

Seeing Zhou Baiyan take it out of his pocket, Fu Yaoyao couldn't help but smile,

"Your pocket has also become a treasure chest? Don't you men dislike putting all kinds of things in your pocket?"

In the past, Zhou Baiyan didn't understand.

Why does Master like to take out so many things from his pocket, isn't it good to carry a small bag?
After all, if you don’t bring anything, but take it out of your body, you will be misunderstood after seeing it/
But now he seems to be affected.

"Master, I think this pocket is very comfortable. Anyway, there is a space talisman. It's good to take one less bag, and it's easy. Scary as long as it's scary, anyway, I don't care. The place we are going to is probably not ordinary people. How can we not let them be shocked when they see it.”

Anyway, he said these words casually just now, and he himself didn't know whether they were true or not.

But it does feel a lot easier.

On the wall of this small living room, there are pictures of the family.

In the photo are Jiang Jisheng and her mother, and two men, who should be his father and grandfather,

His grandfather passed away, but he never mentioned his father.

Fu Yaoyao looked at the photo on the wall, and seemed to want to find some familiar impressions from it, but when she first saw Jiang Yuan, Jiang Yuan was only in his twenties.

In this photo, he is already an old man in his fifties.

Naturally, his appearance has changed a lot, and a little shadow of the original can be vaguely seen between the eyebrows and eyes, but it is not clear and not strong.

If you don't know it, you probably won't be able to see it. This may be a psychological effect.

There is an old desk in the living room, a very ordinary one that looks like it has been used for many years.

The price is also low.

The doors of the kitchen and bathroom were closed, and Fu Yaoyao could only see the living room.

There was nothing familiar to her in the living room.

Perhaps in this Jiang family, only the thing on Jiang Jisheng can make her feel familiar.

After staying at Jiang's house for less than an hour, Jiang Jisheng came back.

He was sweating profusely, carrying a big bag full of small bags of traditional Chinese medicine.

Seeing that Fu Yaoyao and the others were still there, Jiang Jisheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I saw the car when I entered the alley, but I don't know why, but I was still afraid that there would be no one after I came back.

He put away all the medicines, then washed his face, trying to appear in front of everyone as fresh as possible.

It's just that Fu Yaoyao doesn't seem to care about his image,
"Do you still have your grandpa's stuff? Photos or other things, even when you were young, I want to see."

"it is good."

Jiang Jisheng didn't ask any more questions, so he went to look for something.

He directly opened the door and entered his bedroom. Looking in from the door, the room was very small and could only accommodate a bed and a small cabinet.

Jiang Jisheng took out an iron box from the cabinet, opened it, and began to rummage in the bedroom.

In the whole family, maybe he is the only one who keeps things from his grandfather's lifetime.

An old photo album, a tattered book, and another iron box, and some outdated gadgets.

Jiang Jisheng took out all these things, he seemed to have a little expectation now, it seemed that he was looking forward to Fu Yaoyao really knowing his grandfather, he didn't know why he thought so, but he was really looking forward to it.

So quickly took everything out.

"You should be looking at these things. Grandpa's clothes and everything are all buried with him, so that's all that's left."

Fu Yaoyao nodded and took out the things, and placed them on the floor in front of the sofa.

The floor is cemented several layers and is slightly uneven.

Fu Yaoyao picked up the photo album. This is an old photo album from many years ago. It is completely different from what people use now. It contains photos of Jiang Yuan when he was young, and photos of when he was a child.

When seeing these photos, some familiar feelings emerged in Fu Yaoyao's heart.

Jiang Yuan was wearing gray trousers and a sea blue top, which was the common dress of people at that time.

With an inch head, the whole person looks a little rebellious, completely different from Jiang Jisheng today.

In the photo, he is smiling, genuinely, presumptuously, and heartily.

Even just where he stands can make people feel that he is different.

But such a person, just as he grows older, his whole person seems to have changed.

Fu Yaoyao recalled the scene in his mind, the blurry figure gradually became clearer, overlapping with the people in the album little by little.

It was him, it was him.

At the beginning, it was also a coincidence that he wanted to apprentice with her, but she refused.

He was not discouraged at all, and just followed her around for a whole month without asking for anything in return.

Although she did not accept him as an apprentice in the end, according to the memory in her mind, it seemed that she gave him a token.

This token is what Jiang Jisheng has in his hand.

Suddenly a world away.

He must have already entered the nether world, but she has always been in the world, and she is only in her twenties now.

Now I think of this person, look at the house in front of me, and this child who is less than 20 years old.

Maybe I should help them.

After reading the photos one by one, Fu Yaoyao looked at the yellowed notebook on one side.

Most of the papers inside seemed to have fallen off, but they were not neatly organized and were sandwiched between the covers.

It's Notepad.

Fu Yaoyao leaned on the small but clean sofa, looking at what Jiang Yuan had written page by page.

It seems to have continued since he was young, on and off, sometimes recording a few times a month, sometimes only once a year.

It is worthy of his memory, so he will record it, and he can look through it when he is old, as if he is afraid that he will forget it.

Fu Yaoyao still found records about her.

It says everything from when Jiang Yuan saw her for the first time to when she left later was clearly recorded.

These recorded things once again helped Fu Yaoyao recall, those pasts emerged a little bit.

Even when I saw Jiang Yuan's photos before, there were only a few fragments that emerged.

But now facing the appearance of the notepad, clear events emerged from Fu Yaoyao's mind.

But for Fu Yaoyao, it seems that there is still some distance.

Although she knew it was her, she still felt that it was not her current self.

But after all, there is a constant connection.

From Jiang Yuan's point of view, it may be different from what she remembered, but it can restore the memory to its original appearance little by little.

Several people looked at Fu Yaoyao fascinatedly, and they didn't bother him.

Wu Xiaoduo hooked her hands at Jiang Jisheng, and then went to the small enclosed yard of only a few square meters.

Zhou Baiyan might be bored sitting on the side, so he also walked out.

Everyone can see that Fu Yaoyao seems to be looking at something very interesting, and this interest seems to be a little weird.

At least Fu Yaoyao shouldn't look like this.

It's like being immersed in memories.

(End of this chapter)