Yunduo has a happy family. Her husband, Fang Zhe, has a fat face and a beard. She is 1.75 meters tall. She looks very kind and kind to Yunduo. She is very caring for her family. They have a pair of super cute babies. Yes, Yunduo has a pair of twins. Both of them are very cute and loved by family, friends and teachers.

Yunduo is a stay at home mom. Strictly speaking, Yunduo has never been in class and married Fang zhe after graduating from university. It can be said that she has never had a chance to contact the dark side of society, because this person is a bit silly. Of course, friends say she is simple and lovely. But in fact, she is just very lazy. When her husband is worried about something, she is lazy. In her words, can those who can do more work.

Cloud always works slowly. When something happens for a long time, she will react to what to do. It's said that it's a bit of a legend.

At the beginning of the child, cloud has never made mistakes, little by little is to take care of very carefully. It's a super qualified Mommy.

In the early morning, Yunduo sent off her husband and children, simply sorted out the room and went into the study. Yunduo plans to clean up the study today and buy new books every month. Now many books have been piled up everywhere. Yunduo plans to tidy up the bookshelves and move down some books that he doesn't often read or don't read.

Soon, the clouds were arranged layer upon layer, and the books they didn't read were put into the large cabinet of the study. The commonly used and newly bought books were neatly placed on the bookshelf. I'm sweating a lot after finishing the bookshelf. Let alone, it's really a hard work.

Cloud sat on the carpet and looked at his achievements with satisfaction,

On the top of the bookshelf, I saw an exquisite but antique box that I brought from my hometown ten years ago. Here are all the treasures of Yunduo's childhood. Even if I got married, I brought it back to Shanghai from my hometown.

The cloud stepped on the chair and carefully moved the box down from the top of the bookshelf to sweep away the dust. A beautiful box appeared in front of us.

Dark brown vines are tightly woven together, and there is a metal buckle on the front. Because it has been rusty for a long time, it looks very simple.

Sitting on the plush carpet of the study, I feel this old rattan wooden box. The clouds feel like touching a piece of jade, which gives people a warm and comfortable feeling. It is said that this box was handed down by Yunduo's grandmother. When Yunduo was very young, whenever she saw the box at her grandmother's house, Yunduo would hold it and cry when she took it away. Later, grandma gave it to Yunduo when she saw that Yunduo liked it. Then it became a treasure chest of clouds.

At that time, several cousins were envious. Everyone liked the box, but no one dared to ask for it with grandma. At last, Yunduo, a crying ghost, was cheap.

Open it carefully. There are some children's toys and plant specimens in it. They were all made by hand when I was a child. There are glass marbles, slingshots and paper folding pistols. Ha ha, Yunduo is very happy with this paper pistol. I wanted to make one for my child, but I forgot how to fold it. This is great. I have the sample.

Speaking of paper pistols, when we were children, we all played with them. Many children would fold them. If they have dexterous hands, they can fold them as big as rifles, which is popular among children. The cloud was hidden at that time because it was made of calendar paper.

The plant specimens have all withered and yellow, and the clouds dare not touch them with their hands. It is estimated that they will be broken when they touch them. There are many plant leaves in them. Now the children in the city can't see them at all. They are collected in the deep mountains. There are even two specimens of butterflies in it. Looking at these, Yunduo thought that he had a lot of hobbies when he was a child.

Keep turning. In the corner of the box, there are some strange looking small stones, which were picked up on the mountain behind my hometown. Some of them look like an insect, some like a fish. At that time, they felt very magical. Now they look like fossils. Maybe there are a lot of fossils on the mountain in my hometown, When I was a child, almost every child had many similar stones. The clouds turned over these stones and continued to dig treasure.

"Oh," exclaimed the cloud. He raised his right hand and saw that the back of his hand was scratched. Sobbing, I don't know why. Cloud's hand is very delicate. It's often broken by paper or something a little rough. Every time he bought a new book, he should be careful. Even never touch the new money, because nine times out of ten is to cut the delicate pig hoof, forced..

Alas, the cloud helplessly looked at the wound, also did not care. After all, if a person comes here every three or five times, it's nothing strange. He doesn't care about the blood on his hands, and picks up the weapon that he cuts.

It's a stone shaped lotus flower. It's gray, but the clouds have no reason to like it. When I was very young, I once found it in a stone crevice on my hometown mountain.

There is a mountain behind Yunduo's house. It's very high. You can often hear the howling of wolves. Adults say it's wolves. Unfortunately, Yunduo hasn't seen it, but there are many rabbits and pheasants. They often hunt after their adults.

Of course, it's adults who fight in the front and children who pick after.

When I was a child, Yunduo liked to climb mountains with his friends. Every time he went, he either picked wild flowers or brought back some wild fruits.

Wild fruits in the mountains are especially delicious, juicy and pollution-free. Wild strawberries, wild grapes, and even boys have dug ginseng.

Children like to go to the rocks on the mountain to find a lotus like plant to eat. It is a very small plant. It looks a little like a lotus. The small one is as big as a litchi, and the small one is the size of a thumb. The leaves are thick, green, and some green with purple. The taste is sour and sweet. For the children who lack snacks in the 1970s, it is undoubtedly delicious, It's a kind of wild snack that children like very much.

These are usually grown on some rocks on the mountain. At that time, this small gray stone lotus was found in a crevice by clouds. The cloud saw this strange little stone lotus in the crack of the stone,

If it wasn't for the different color, I thought it could be eaten with other little lotus. At that time when toys were scarce, Yunduo was very happy. He showed off his children's temperament for a long time with his friends. At last, he wrapped it in a handkerchief and took it home. The children also sewed hard around the stones for a period of time, but of course they didn't.

Later, the lovely little stone lotus became one of the many collections of clouds, and was pressed in the treasure chest given by grandma. Cloud looked at the hands of the stone lotus with emotion.

Now take a closer look, this little lotus is really exquisite. Sense of the clouds in general did not find that the blood on the stone lotus disappeared.

The lotus in Yunduo's hand becomes transparent. Eh, Yunduo feels in a trance. She comes to a strange place. What's the matter? She looks at it suspiciously. In front of her, there is a purple bamboo building, which is built by a piece of purple bamboo. It's very elegant. But it's mysterious.

Next to the bamboo building, there are several bamboo pavilions. Not far away, there is a purple bamboo fence around. In the bamboo yard, there is a purple mist. You can feel the whole body transparent when you breathe. It's a paradise in the world..

The cloud stood at the gate of such a beautiful courtyard. There was a mountain behind the courtyard, but I couldn't see it clearly. I felt a layer of mist shrouded in it. There was a river on the left side of the courtyard, clear and bottomed out, but there was no fish in it. I felt very quiet. Yes, it was very quiet here. I felt only cloud alone.

The cloud can't help but panic, God, I'm not in the study? How can I come here? I didn't sleep. What can I do? I have to pick up my children in the afternoon. No, I want to go home. As soon as an idea flashed by, the cloud found itself in the study at home again. Oh my God, hallucination, did you sleep too late yesterday and didn't have a good rest.

The clouds blink. No, my lotus is still in my hand. Why is it missing. Strange where was that? Cloud eye a flower, and stand on the land just now, cloud mouth now how also can't close. She pinched her face hard. It hurt so much. Wuwu, why are you so strong

When the clouds think about the study, people will appear in the study at home. When they think about the scenery they just saw, when they think about the bamboo building, people will go back to the bamboo building. It's amazing.

Soon the clouds realized that they could get in and out of the place freely. The excited clouds went back and forth dozens of times. Looking at the kitchen knife in their hands, they finally believed that it was true( Han, what do you do with a kitchen knife? Yunduo, the child, has no sense of security. It's not...)

Soon the nervous clouds looked at several pieces of land not far in front of them in a daze. How could there be such a strange land but it should be? It was five pieces of land emitting weak light, each piece was not very big, square, the soil was golden soil, how could there be this color of soil, and there was a faint light above each piece of land, red, gold, blue, green and yellow, the clouds felt very unthinkable.

Gently walked past, cloud carefully reached out to touch the golden soil, but her hand was bounced back, unable to enter, oh, cloud helplessly looked, tried many times, finally had to give up.

Soon, the clouds were attracted by the surrounding scenery

It's so beautiful. Even the air is very comfortable. At this time, the clouds are fascinated by the beautiful scenery. They have long forgotten to be afraid. They put their kitchen knife on their waist and happily ran to the yard made of purple bamboo, "is anyone there?" The cloud cried out and answered her with the rustle of bamboo leaves. Confirm again and again that no one answers himself, cloud think no one, no matter, go in and have a look..

The cloud walked slowly to the door of the bamboo building, and carefully touched the bamboo door, which was like a beautiful jade, emitting silk fluorescence