fairy wife

Qiuqiu didn't sleep well.

When she woke up, her mind seemed to be extremely drowsy. Looking at the unfamiliar scenery around her, Qiuqiu remembered slowly that she had already left Ziyu Pavilion.

She and Shi'er are on the road now.

When she bid farewell to Master, she tried her best not to cry, and even managed to squeeze out a smile.But she was not sure whether the trembling voice and stiff smile could comfort Master.

When they left, Qiuqiu turned her head and saw Ziyu Pavilion getting smaller and smaller in her field of vision, until finally she couldn't see it anymore, she couldn't help but shed tears.

Because of the pain of parting, I didn't even feel excited to ride the spirit bird.

Seen from the sky, Ziyu Pavilion looks like an exquisite pavilion bonsai, with continuous ridges and exquisite courtyards.

But after blinking, nothing can be seen.

At this moment, she even felt that Shi'er was a bad person.

If he hadn't shown up, her life would surely be the same, without having to face these difficult choices.

"Let's go to your house first and meet your parents."

Qiuqiu hummed, with a heavy nasal sound.She took out her handkerchief to wipe her tears and blow her nose, and asked casually, "By the way, in my last life... what kind of people were my parents? What happened to them afterwards?"

"They are just ordinary people. They used to live in the countryside, but later moved into the city. The wife your brother married was not very filial, but your sisters took good care of their natal family, so they lived a stable life in their later years."

Qiuqiu responded.

Shi'er was able to tell these situations so familiarly, which shows that he must have been paying attention to her family after her death.Maybe they even helped each other secretly.

Qiuqiu couldn't tell what it was like for a moment.

The spirit bird was not too slow to fly, and it was only past noon when it arrived at Qiuqiu's town.

Looking at the small town under the sun, Qiuqiu suddenly felt a sense of homelessness.

"Do you want to go there?"

"It's getting late today..." Qiuqiu actually found a lame excuse: "Besides, I still don't know how to tell my parents about you."

Shi'er said kindly: "Then let's find a place to stay first, and then go to your house tomorrow, what do you think?"

Qiuqiu nodded.

So they are staying not far from Qiuqiu's house now.

Some people in the town rent out their vacant houses to earn some change.Qiuqiu understands these situations very well, this kind of place is not like an inn where people come and go and it is not quiet.The family they are looking for is not far from Qiuqiu's house.The two houses are one in and one outside, and there is a small yard.Of course, it is impossible to tidy up such a house. Weeds grow in the cracks in the bricks in the yard, and the paper pasted on the windows is old and needs to be replaced.

Qiuqiu looked at the traces on the window paper, probably left when it rained in summer.Windy and dated.

Qiuqiu didn't sleep for too long this time. Judging by the sky outside, it was almost dusk, and the window paper was getting more and more dim.

Such an ordinary family is completely different from Ziyu Pavilion, which reminds Qiuqiu of her days at home when she didn't enter Ziyu Pavilion.

The days of ordinary people are no different from those around them.When she gets up early in the morning, she will cook for the talented lady.Dress the little brother and wash his face, and help the little sister comb her hair.After dinner, Mrs. Xiucai is busy with housework. Qiuqiu will read to Mrs. Xiucai for a while to learn a few words, and then help Mrs. Xiucai prepare lunch.In the afternoon, she would sometimes take her younger brother and younger sister out to play for a while, not going very far.At night, everyone generally goes to bed very early.

Every day is spent like this.

It's very plain, and some people may think that this kind of life has no ups and downs at all, and it's not exciting at all.

But Qiuqiu felt very satisfied.

She felt that she could be born in a peaceful and prosperous world.Can have an extra life, with parents and relatives.No worries about food and clothing, this is enough.

People who expect too much will never be happy because they will never be satisfied with what they have got.

Qiuqiu thinks this kind of life is pretty good.She has no talent for invention and creation, and occasionally cooks dishes different from this era for her family to taste, and they say it's strange and they can't get used to it.

However, there was a thunder on the ground, which completely shattered her peaceful days of farming and living at home.

She is no longer an ordinary person.

But she also knew that there was a huge distance between herself and Chengxian, and she might not be able to reach the other side in her whole life.

In short, it means neither.

How should she explain Shi'er's existence to her parents?

Did she say: "Father, mother, I'm back, but I'm leaving soon. The man next to me said he was the man in my previous life, and he found me again in this life. So, although I and him We have only known each other for a few days, and I have to be with him again in this life, and you will probably have more cheap sons-in-law."

If she really said that, it's hard to say what the scholar's reaction is, and the lady of the scholar might faint.

But this ugly son-in-law has to see his parents-in-law too... Ah, no, it's his parents-in-law.

You can't hide such a big thing from your parents.

Shi'er pushed the door open and came in, and Qiuqiu saw him carrying a gift box in his hand.

"what is this?"

Shi'er was also a little uncomfortable: "I went out to buy it just now. I heard people say that it's not easy to come to the door empty-handed..."

Qiuqiu's eyes widened suddenly.

This guy really considers himself a son-in-law-to-be!

But he, who seems to be a person who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, can think of buying gifts, which can be regarded as his intentions.

It's better than being arrogant and rude with your chin raised and not treating ordinary people as human beings.

Qiuqiu was in a better mood, and went to lift the lid of the box to see what he had bought.

"Let's see, um, ham...wine, and snacks. They're quite complete."

Shi'er said, "I asked the landlord for advice."

"What did you say?"

Shi'er pursed his lips.

Well, Qiuqiu guessed that what he said might not be the reason of "visiting the father-in-law's house for the first time".

Then it's not difficult for him.

"Actually, my father is a scholar. He is a scholar. He likes more elegant things. For example, you can add a set of Zihao pens and rosin ink to him. He usually likes this, but he is not willing to buy it himself. He buys ordinary ones. Ink is used. As for my mother, all women and men like flowers and pinks. You can buy a set of gold jewelry or something as a gift for her. It looks good and keeps its value."

Shi'er was greatly taught.He really didn't give anything to ordinary people.Do not understand their actual needs.

Shi'er is definitely a good boy who knows his mistakes and corrects them: "Then I'll go buy some more."

"I'll go with you."

Anyway, there is blindness, and I am not afraid of being recognized by acquaintances.

The town is not a bustling big market town, and the shops are not too big.What Qiuqiu said, Jintou noodles are easy to deal with. There is a shop selling gold and silver jewelry in the town, and it hasn't closed yet.There were ready-made head and face jewelry in it. Qiuqiu picked out a set for the talented lady, and Shi'er said, "Isn't one set too small? How about another set?"

He is generous.

Then Qiuqiu unceremoniously picked another set.

Anyway, for practitioners, gold and silver are worthless vulgar objects.

But the pens and inks that scholars like are not available in the town for a while.In the past, when scholars were willing to spend extravagantly to buy something to use, they would first make an agreement with the boss of the paper and pen shop.When this person buys goods, he will come in specially for him, usually such things are more expensive.There are few people buying, and the pen shop does not buy.

Qiuqiu felt that this feeling was really novel.

She and Shi'er were shopping, shopping, and chatting like ordinary people.Shi'er picked up the things he had bought, and Qiuqiu walked around empty-handed.

Such trivial things gave her a heartfelt sense of satisfaction.

The days of being unearthly like a fairy did not make her happy.

Sure enough, she is more used to the lifestyle of ordinary people.

"I can't buy it." After walking around the town, Qiuqiu spread her hands.

Shi'er thought for a while: "Otherwise. Shall I go to the nearby Fucheng to buy?"

"It's too much trouble, no need."

Shi'er paused slightly: "There is another way."

"what?"

Shi'er took out a flat Qiankun bag: "This one contains a lot of things. There may be something you said."

"Really? Where did this come from?"

Shi'er said softly, "This is yours."

Uh……

Qiuqiu slowly remembered, what Shi'er said should be something from her previous life, right?

Well, this bag has a long history, over a hundred years old!I don't know if the contents inside are broken or not.

Ordinarily, it should not be damaged if it is packed in a Qiankun bag.

Qiuqiu felt very complicated holding the bag.

There is always a sense of receiving a legacy...and it's your own legacy...

After returning to the house, Qiuqiu opened the Qiankun bag and began to check the contents.

Candied fruit, dried fruit, pastry, dried meat...

Why is it all eaten?

Qiuqiu is embarrassing.

Could it be that I was a big foodie in my previous life?

Otherwise, why are the bags filled with all kinds of food?

Fortunately, in the cracks of various foods, I still found some meaningful things.

Among them are good pens and inks.

Now the gift for the scholar has come to an end.

Qiuqiu tentatively asked Shi'er: "Is this food... all prepared for Huo'er?"

Shi'er nodded, and said kindly, "Of course, it's all for it to eat."

If he didn't add a full word, Qiuqiu would feel much better.

With his emphasis, Qiuqiu understood the truth.

These... probably are her own food reserves.

"The fire doesn't like to move these two days."

"It's peeling off again."

"Ah." Qiuqiu was unavoidably nervous: "Is there any danger?"

"There will be no danger, but this time the skin has faded, and it may change."

How will it change?

Become a living person?

Qiuqiu watched a TV series in her previous life. She doesn't remember much of the content, but the theme is very clear.

The play 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 without telling you...

I don't know if Huo'er changes, will he become such a cute and chubby little dragon?

She wrapped what she found in red paper.If you want to look better, you should find a box to put it in, but there is nowhere to look for a box. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

ps: I wish everyone a happy holiday~~~ getting angry + mild cold. .After seeing the teeth the day before yesterday, the inflammation has not disappeared. .