Chapter 42

"Of course, the Dream of the Red Chamber in your hand is not a primary school student's version. There are so many words on a page, and you only read it in a few seconds. I don't believe it." I also know the kind of densely packed characters, not the kind of elementary school students with pinyin.

There are so many words, just a rough reading, it is impossible to read all the words at once, let alone understand the meaning.

"No, you take it." Ji Chengyu suddenly handed the book in front of Yu Wenhao, turned over the front page, and asked him to hold it.

"What are you doing?" Yu Wenhao asked puzzledly, holding a book, not understanding what Ji Chengyu meant.

Ji Chengyu smiled, and then began to read. At first, Yu Wenhao didn't understand what she was reading, but while reading to her, he looked at the page she asked to turn. Page.

Ji Chengyu's words are not the kind that are dull and without any emotion, but are read with a kind of emotion. Her voice is a very clear one, neither will it look particularly soft, nor is it a special kind of man. which type.

Yu Wenhao listened to Ji Chengyu's words, as if he was there, Ji Chengyu imitated the tone of everyone's speech, moreover, without missing a single word, as if these things were just placed in front of Ji Chengyu for her to read .

"You... have memorized it before?" Yu Wenhao closed the book and finished memorizing two pages. Ji Chengyu didn't intend to stop, so Yu Wenhao interrupted and asked.

Yu Wenhao looked at Ji Chengyu as if he was looking at a monster. It was really too exaggerated. The Dream of the Red Chamber actually memorized it like this, and he also understood the meaning of it. The word is correct.

"No, I just bought it and liked to read it, and then I kept watching it." Ji Chengyu explained with a smile. In fact, she also felt that after her rebirth, her memory was simply against the sky. , but those words, those words seemed to be printed in her mind, and then she read them word by word, and even, she still had time to figure out the feelings of the characters.

Therefore, when endorsing the book, Ji Chengyu memorized it with her own emotions.

Although he has known for many days that she has this talent, Ji Chengyu still finds it a little unbelievable, but he also knows that he must read a lot while his memory is good.

"Genius, your memory is really good." Yu Wenhao said with a sigh, then closed the book, sat down on the sofa next to him, hesitating a bit, hesitant to speak.

"What's the matter, just tell me what you have to say." Ji Chengyu put a bookmark in the thick Dream of Red Mansions, and she only read half of it, so she still needs to put a bookmark, otherwise she would have to look elsewhere. I didn't look anywhere.

"You used to live in the countryside with your aunt and uncle, and you had a good time..." Yu Wenhao paused, but didn't know what to say.

Because he heard from his grandma that she lived in poverty, he originally thought she was a little girl from the country, and a very contrived little girl, but it was beyond her expectations.

"Life is very poor." Ji Chengyu answered, she didn't feel inferior because of being poor, she propped her chin with one hand, and said: "Actually, although my family is poor, my father and mother love each other very much. , They respect each other like guests, and they never quarrel when they come back. Dad prepares the dishes, and mother cooks and cooks. Is it better for two people to wash the dishes and the other to clean them up?"

Ji Chengyu recalled the past, and she said with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth: "You don't know, people in the village envy me for having such good parents. Whenever they have time, they will take me around."

"Of course, instead of traveling around or going to the playground as you said, I went for a walk in the mountains around the village to see the mountains and the water. Sometimes when I was tired from walking, my father would let me ride on the On his shoulders, our family was very happy at that time." Ji Chengyu added.

She got up and took out their family portrait, and said, "Look, these are my parents, are they very happy?"

She cherishes this photo very well. She wears horns and wears it. She is very cute and smiles sweetly. Mom and Dad also have happy smiles.

However, she was afraid that she would never see such a smile again, that there would be no father who would tell her gently, and that there would be bad people to tell her father, and there would be no mother who cooked a table of meals she liked.

Ji Chengyu's mood suddenly became depressed.

Yu Wenhao is 15 years old, and he also knows that his aunt and uncle are no longer alive. He was a little annoyed why he mentioned this matter, and then said comfortingly: "Well, Ji Chengyu, don't be sad, we will be a family from now on, and you are not alone. People, if anyone bullies you, you can tell me, in Tianya Middle School, I guarantee that no one will dare to bully you!"

"Thank you." Ji Chengyu turned his head, feeling the sincerity in Yu Wenhao's words, thinking that Yu Wenhao finally recognized her.

Suddenly, Yu Wenhao looked at her holding the baby photo, and said, "Ji Chengyu, can you lend me the photo?"

"What are you doing?" Ji Chengyu hugged her like a baby when he heard the photo. Last time, his grandparents borrowed it to use it, but they returned it soon. Now, what does Yu Wenhao want her photo for?
Yu Wenhao looked at Ji Chengyu's defensive look, and said dumbfoundedly: "It's okay, I just borrowed it, and I promise, after using it, I will return it to you intact."

"Really, if you don't believe me, I..." Yu Wenhao said, looking like he didn't know how Ji Chengyu could believe him, and he was so anxious that he didn't know what to say.

Ji Chengyu was silent for a while before saying: "I can give you the photo, but you must not damage it, otherwise, I will never talk to you. This is the only thing I can see my parents."

"Okay." Yu Wenhao reassured again and again, Ji Chengyu gave the photo to Yu Wenhao, Yu Wenhao wiped his hands, took the photo like a baby, and then left.

Ji Chengyu went to his schoolbag and took an unpainted photo, which was the real original film. What Yu Wenhao took away was the photo that had been photoshopped by his grandmother, and then he showed it to her often.

Not knowing what Yu Wenhao wanted to do, Ji Chengyu thought about it, and saved the unpainted photo. According to the person in the photo studio, keep it well.

The next day, Yu Wenhao was nowhere to be seen. This is already a normal thing. Ji Chengyu didn’t feel anything. He still held the book and began to read it. Every hour after reading, Ji Chengyu would look outside. Eye protection protection.

Another day passed, and early in the morning, Ding Jing called out Ji Chengyu.

"Chengyu, we're going to burn incense for your parents today." Ding Jing was dressed in black, seeing Ji Chengyu's sensible look, and thinking of her daughter who died young, she felt sad for a while.

"Okay." Ji Chengyu nodded, then got up and began to look for clothes. After searching, she couldn't find black clothes, so she chose a set of plain white clothes, the kind without any decorations. , it seemed very simple, she went downstairs and saw that everyone had already packed their things.

"Grandpa and grandma, has the cemetery for father and mother been built yet?" Ji Chengyu asked. When he came here before, he said that he would build a new clothes grave so that his family could mourn in Guangzhou. It was only ten years later. After many days, has it already been built?
"Okay, we'll go after a while." Ding Jing replied, and when he set off, Yu Wenhao changed into a set of black clothes, and the smile on his face disappeared.

When the group set off to the cemetery, no one spoke, which was good, so that Ji Chengyu could miss his father and mother to his heart's content. Except for the white clothes worn by Ji Chengyu and Wang Jingyun, everyone else was wearing black clothes.

After getting out of the car, Ji Chengyu held a bouquet of fresh carnations and walked up with everyone.

This place seems to be a cemetery specially prepared for the dead, with neat rows and greenery inside.

At this time, there was no one in the cemetery, but a group of them walked forward for more than ten minutes, and stopped at a cemetery, with the names of Yuwen Minmin and Ji Lu engraved on it, and the two of them of photos.

Originally, I wanted to divide the cemetery into two cemeteries, but I thought that this is the Clothes Tomb, and, according to my daughter, I am afraid that I will be with Ji Lu even if I die, so I just used one cemetery and let them both. Relics and such.

Ji Chengyu held flowers, looked at their photos, and smiled happily. It was a photo removed from the family portrait. There was only one head portrait, with a happy smile on his face. Looking at this situation, the tears in Ji Chengyu's eyes were like determined Like a embankment, she put the flowers in front of the tomb, and then knelt down directly.

She lowered her head and did not speak, silently mourning her parents in her heart.

Coming out of the cemetery, everyone was in a bad mood, especially Yu Wenchang and Ding Jing. Although they had met in Jijia Village, but now they came to the tomb specially set up for them, the two of them had white hair and black hair. The human pain erupted again.

"Grandpa, grandma, aunt and uncle will be very happy in heaven." Sitting in the car, Yu Wenhao comforted: "Don't worry, I will take good care of my sister in the future."

Ji Chengyu obviously didn't expect Yu Wenhao to say that, seeing him making a vow, she felt warm in her heart, everyone here told her that they would take good care of her, and they did the same, which made Ji Chengyu feel very happiness.

There is a huge difference between her at this time and her previous life!

Recommend a friend @木木格子's "Rongxiang" to live a new life. As the first daughter of a family of incense makers, Ye Xunran studies incense hard and vows to support the Ye family business.

In the inner house, there was intrigue and treachery in Bo Yun, she smiled at it.

Pure hand fragrance, the little girl is committed to her career.

Facing the rival from the previous life, Xun Ran lightly waved the olive branch: "Mr. Lord, let's form an alliance!"

(End of this chapter)

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