Rebirth of a chartered wife

Fu Yunlai's heart moved slightly, and his eyes subconsciously fell on the book she placed beside her body.

Perhaps, the person who had been looking at just now was not her!

But...it?

With this thought, after the meal, Fu Yunlai specially observed the other party.

Sure enough, every time she took out the book to read, the other person would look over subconsciously.

Even, no matter what kind of book she is holding!

After getting such a result, Fu Yunlai had a vague idea in his heart.

When he went to the toilet on the way, Fu Yunlai brought a book that was not thin, but it was not borrowed by Fu Yunlai from the school library.

Over the years, Fu Yunlai tried not to use the system backpack to move those things when he went to the scrapyard.

But when I encounter some good books that are limited by the current situation and can only be piled in the waste paper waiting to be turned into pulp again, I still can't help but take action.

And her goal is not because of the price of the book, but because of the knowledge in the book.

In the past six months, Fu Yunlai occasionally made special observations in the library.

She will also sort out some books that can be taken out openly and store them separately.

But I didn’t bring it home specifically.

Fumanhe already knew his sister's preferences and knew that she had places to hide things, but he just thought she was hiding them outside or asking her friends to help collect them.

So after he became very familiar with these scrapyards, he would do some tricks when he saw suitable books when he went there.

Some things that are suitable for home will stay at home, and those that are not suitable or have duplicates will be hidden by good luck.

The book Fu Yunlai took out specially was the one she had duplicated in her backpack and was suitable to be taken out at this time.

Passing by the person's seat, Fu Yunlai smiled and handed the book over.

The man was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed. He solemnly thanked Fu Yun for coming, and took the book cherished.

He didn't even look at it first, but caressed the surface of the book lovingly.

The young man next to him had been resting because of exhaustion when he got on the bus. He was in good spirits after eating. When he saw this situation, he was in a hurry and wanted to stand up.

Fu Yunlai quickly smiled and waved his hand, turned around and walked towards the toilet at the end of the carriage.

When she came back with good luck, she saw the young man sitting in her seat, chatting happily with her two brothers.

Seeing Fu Yun Lai come back, he immediately stood up and made room for Fu Yun Lai, and sincerely thanked him: "Miss Fu Wu, thank you for lending me the book, teacher."

"We happen to be going to Bei City too. I will definitely return the book to you before we get off the bus!"

"You're welcome, I just happened to bring extra books!" Fu Yunlai specifically pointed to the books on her seat.

Just to test it out, Fu Yunlai not only read the tome he started reading, but also read short stories and newspapers.

That's why I discovered that the other party was eager for knowledge and words.

The young man just smiled and said nothing more.

Then he said goodbye politely to the three people from the Fuji family, and then hurriedly returned to his seat.

Looking at the teacher who didn't even notice that he was back and was completely immersed in the words, the young man was almost overwhelmed by the strong sour feeling in his heart.

His teacher...didn't actually do anything.

He's just an ordinary person who loves books!

But because he loves books so much, every piece of paper with writing on it feels meaningful.

So in the end, I had no choice but to travel far away for the house full of books.

But what made his master most desperate at that time was not the abandonment of his family, nor the betrayal of his students, but his ultimate failure to protect the books collected by him and his ancestors.

Over the years, he had no idea what kind of life his teacher had lived. But he knew that the moment he saw his old man, he really couldn't imagine it.

Obviously, he is not yet fifty years old!

Not only was his head full of white hair and his dark face, but even the light in his eyes was completely gone.

Even he was indifferent to his arrival!

It was only after he restored his position that there would be many books in the school library to lure him, that the old man was willing to leave with him.

But he didn't expect that there would be kind people willing to lend him books just in the car.

The three Fuyunlai brothers also talked about the two of them after the young man left.

Fu Manhe lightly tapped Fu Yunlai's head and scolded: "Next time something like this happens, remember to discuss it with us first."

Fu Yunlai rubbed his head, which didn't feel any pain, and gave his brother a flattering smile.

She really didn't think too much at the time, but she felt that the other person's desire for books was too strong, and she... could just take out the extra.

Fu Manhai next to him also nodded and agreed with the fourth child's words.

This girl like him is good at everything, but sometimes her ideas are just a little too right.

But it wasn't a bad thing after all. The brothers just reminded them to discuss the matter with them when Fuyun arrived, and they didn't say anything more.

On the next journey, the young man came over again embarrassedly.

The other person reads books really fast. He finished the book that Fu Yunlai sent him in just half a drive.

He also read with gusto the newspapers and novels brought back by the young people later.

I felt particularly embarrassed that Fu Yunlai had sent his book to me in the end.

Fortune came and praised the books returned by the other party.

Anyway, it’s just to kill time. It doesn’t matter what book you read to bring good luck.

But for the other party... Fu Yunlai had an intuition that although the content of the book was not important, the existence of the book itself was really important.

The long drive is finally over!

Fu Yunlai and the three of them had already prepared their luggage when the car was about to arrive at the station.

With a pickled smell all over his body, Fu Yunlai hesitated for a moment, then said hello to his two brothers and came to them.

She handed the original book to the other party again and said with a smile: "I think you will cherish it!"

The two people who were also packing their luggage were stunned, and the middle-aged and elderly people subconsciously refused.

Fu Yunlai took his hand, placed the book in his hand solemnly, and then said: "This book was actually found by my brother from the scrapyard."

"There is another book with the same content at home!"

"Besides, many of the books in our house come from this way!"

"If you don't mind..."

After listening to Fu Yunlai's words, the middle-aged and elderly people caressed the books in their hands blankly, and then asked softly: "Do you... always go to the scrap station to look for books?"

Fu Yunlai shook his head honestly and said with a smile: "Not very often!"

“I only take it home when I see something suitable!”

And some books that were not suitable were still placed very conspicuously. Even if her heart moved again, Fortune would not interfere with them.

Even those that are hidden secretly, as long as they are not suitable, she will try not to touch them.

There are only some contents that are not included in her harvest, and some contents that she finds rare. She will try to treasure one copy.

Luck comes from thinking that she is very timid, and she will always protect herself first.