Chapter 73

Kithara xiuci didn't know why, so she asked strangely, "what's the matter with you, in the snow? Why don't you come?"

The snow shook his head quickly, "I can't touch that knife, so I have to stay away."

"Can't you touch this knife?" kithara xiuci looked down at the knife in his hand. He saw that the scabbard leather was old, dull, ordinary and nothing special, but he quickly turned around and put the knife back on the knife holder - his own daughter can't touch it? It is very serious. Shouldn't have made any taboos?

He put the knife back. He rubbed his knee in the snow and relaxed a lot. The Duck sat in front of kithara xiuci, but his big eyes glittered. He kept crooking his head and glanced at the four layer knife rest. His feet in white socks curled up like a cat who saw a hedgehog and didn't dare to go up to play.

"In the snow, what's special about this knife?"

Snow's attention was still on the knife rest, but she broke her fingers and began to calculate. She replied with less confidence: "it seems that my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather's grandfather's grandfather's brother has used it?" she looked very uncertain. After counting for a while, she turned her head and asked kithara xiuci, "do you think it's right?"

Kithara xiuci looked at her speechless. Did you ask me about your ancestors?

She was a cheerful girl in the snow. She couldn't figure it out for a while, so she simply stopped it and said happily: "Anyway, it was 156780 years ago. Our fuze family followed a group of big people to fight here and settled here after winning. However, it seems that winning is winning, but it didn't take any advantage. The benefits were eaten by the big people above, and many people died in vain. Since then, our fuze family are not allowed to contribute to the government."

Kithara xiuci meditated for a while and suspected that the fuze family's ancestors had participated in the curtain down war, but Xueli said it vaguely, and he was not sure - if it was true, the fuze family seemed to have moved from Kyushu or the four countries.

However, these are the old calendar. After a little calculation, he didn't care. He apologized to Xueli and said, "sorry, Xueli, I don't know it's such a commemorative knife. I took it up and looked at it for a moment of curiosity..."

Before he finished, Xueli waved his hand and interrupted him. He was still happy and said, "you have nothing to take. I can't touch it. My father told me not to touch the real knife all my life. If I dare to touch the real knife, my surname will not be fuze. Even the wooden knife I use, he doesn't allow me to cut."

She then pondered for a moment, glanced at the four layer knife rest, and said depressed: "I really want to take it up and play. However, although I was still young at that time, my father said it very seriously. If I don't let my surname fuze, it will be over! People can't live without a surname. Without a surname, there will be no home. Without a home, they can only be lonely. No! No!"

However, she was obviously itchy. Looking at the knife and Beiyuan xiuci, she seemed to be considering how likely it was that Beiyuan xiuci would give her Beiyuan's surname in case she couldn't be named fuze.

Beiyuan xiuci was frightened when she looked at her eyes and quickly changed the topic: "don't talk about the knife. In the snow, what are you looking for me for?"

As soon as the snow patted his head, he remembered his business and hurriedly said, "I heard that you were fighting. Of course I want to care about you. I am very loyal! If you don't believe it, you can ask me. I am definitely the loyal bearer of this piece! Well... I heard that there are many people in the other party. Did you suffer a loss?" Then she looked at xiuci Beiyuan carefully and saw that his face was blue and white. She was surprised and said, "your face is so ugly. Did you really suffer a big loss?

Without waiting for her reply, she immediately began to blame herself, "I should have asked you at school today, but last night my father gave a strict order that my sister and I were not allowed to trouble you or ask questions about it in school. They said it would have a bad impact on you... I don't know where it would have a bad impact. Ah, if only we asked you at school, we would start from school this afternoon to take revenge, so as not to let me run back early on the road I'm waiting for you. "

She kept talking there like a child, but xiuci Beiyuan felt a little warm in his heart - he didn't expect to escape the club training in the snow because he was worried that he would suffer a loss. 80% of them let go of school and ran to the intersection to wait for themselves. As a result, they were directly caught by Dongmei's little carrot head.

His voice softened involuntarily and said softly, "I didn't suffer a loss, let you worry, snow, thank you!".

"Don't try to be brave. You're my friend and I'll help you!" Xue Li didn't believe it. He patted the big white rabbit, and the big white rabbit also gave face a flutter. "I've never been the one who watched my friends lose money. If you want to lose money, let's go and get back face and beat the group hard."

"I really didn't suffer!"

"Then why is your face so ugly?"

"Well... I was a little sick just now."

"You were fine the day before yesterday. You were hurt. Otherwise, why are you uncomfortable? Isn't that a loss?"

"I really didn't suffer!"

"Then why is your face so ugly?"

“……”

Kithara xiuci said good or bad. It took ten minutes for Xueli to believe that he beat the gangsters, not the gangsters.

However, the snow was full of regret, "the other party doesn't seem to be very strong!" then she said seriously: "no matter, anyway, if you are bullied in the future, tell me that I have more than 20 younger brothers and promise to beat the other party to find teeth everywhere!"

Beiyuan xiuci felt weak all over - grandma's legs. It turned out that you were the bully in your neighborhood. I didn't see it. It was disrespectful and disrespectful - he nodded and said, "next time I'm bullied, I'll let you know as soon as possible." he had given up struggling. What she said was good.

I've never seen such a fight for others.

"That's right!" Xueli was very happy, took out his mobile phone and said, "I'll give you my email address and number. You don't have to be polite to me. Call me if you have something. You have to do everything between your friends, with righteousness at the head!"

Beiyuan xiuci took out his cell phone, turned on infrared transmission, and exchanged email addresses and phone numbers with Xueli - is the way you do everything for your friend to force him to fight? This is simple and rough enough.

After the two sides exchanged numbers, Xueli put away his mobile phone and didn't hurry to go. Instead, he asked sympathetically, "are you locked up here by my father for reflection because of a fight? Do you want me to help you find monkeys? They want some comics to relieve your boredom?"

Here is a room full of books! Kithara xiuci was unable to bow his head and said, "no, your father lent me here to study."

"Do you read the books here? Many books here are not in Japanese. Can you understand them?"

You can't talk in circles with Xueli, let alone be modest, otherwise it's very troublesome. Xiuci Beiyuan nodded directly and said, "you can understand!"

"Wait!" the snow got up and ran away. In the twinkling of an eye, he ran back with a book and handed it to Beiyuan xiuci. He asked eagerly, "can you read this book?"

Beiyuan xiuci took over the book to have a look. It was an ancient story collection "Nanshan night talk", in traditional Chinese. He has no difficulty in reading, but he doesn't know what he wants to do in the snow.

"Do you want to hear a story?" would it be better to tell this guy a fairy tale? Is this kind of gossip among ancient Chinese literati inappropriate? It's hard for the Chinese to look at themselves.

"I want to hear you read this. My father used to read these books to me." she said, with a childlike smile on her innocent face. "When I was a child, my father loved me most. He played with me every day and read me such stories. I miss it very much - my sister was so angry at that time. She went on hunger strike for several times because of this anger. Her mother coaxed her for a long time before she was willing to eat."

Then she pointed to the door of the library and said with a smile, "I remember once I rode in on my father's neck. As a result, my father came in and I didn't. that time I fell asleep all day. Now I think it's so warm."

You didn't fall stupid at that time, did you? Beiyuan xiuci muttered in her stomach, flipped through the book in her hand, glanced at it and found it quite boring. No wonder she hadn't heard the title of the book before. But since the snow wants to hear it, it doesn't hurt to read it to her. At least she was punished on her knees just now - maybe she fell asleep after listening to three or five sentences.

He asked, "then I'll start reading?"

"Can you really read it?" xueliduan sat upright, his face showed the color of worship and full of admiration. "I didn't expect you to know Chinese. It's really powerful!"

"Nothing, Chinese is not a minority language." Beiyuan xiuci moved his ass unnaturally, which was a little embarrassed. He felt guilty for cheating the simple girl - he began to speak Chinese without remembering anything. He didn't think there was anything special. Unexpectedly, running to RB became an advantage, which made Xueli worship value + 1.

He quickly began to read, read a sentence of Chinese, and then explained the meaning to Xueli in Japanese. Xueli listened very carefully, but after listening for a while, she lowered her head and began to speak. Beiyuan xiuci was a little strange. He stretched out his ears through the passage gap and found that Xueli was vaguely repeating a word he had just read, "wolf heart and dog lung, wolf heart and dog lung, wolf heart and dog lung..."

Beiyuan xiuci's face is about to crack. So you learned those messy idioms like this!

He had a bad feeling that the word "wolf heart and dog lung" could not fall on his head one day - "Wow, you are really wolf heart and dog lung, man and cruel!"

But this kind of bad luck will come later. He took his mind and read it to Xue Li. By the way, he also tasted the meaning of the book. For a moment, there was only a slightly hoarse voice in the library, and it was rare not to laugh in the snow. He listened quietly beside him, like a virtuous and elegant girl - even if he bowed his head occasionally, his memory was still very beautiful.

Gradually, the sun set down the mountain, and the light orange afterglow slanted into the library, setting a Phnom Penh on both of them.