Chapter 1416

"What sound?" Woman a Leng, the eyes are very obvious flash doubt, can hold her hand but did not let go.

When Tang Xiaotang heard this, she was on the alert: "this little boy will not regret it, will he? No, I have to get the money today! "

"Nephew, my aunt also knows that you can't accept your father's leaving, but it's all years ago, and our family really can't help it..."

The woman's voice was still lingering in her ears, but the boy could not hear it at all. It seemed to prove to him that the voice sounded again in her ears, and it was more clear: "she caught my body so painful!"

His eyes fell on the woman's hand. She was holding the corner of the book tightly in her hand. There were clear creases on the paper.

It's this book Talking?

"You are This book? " Although it's unbelievable, it seems that there is only one possibility for teenagers to meditate in their hearts.

"I'm not a book!" That voice sounds very unhappy: "can you let her let me go first?"

It's really books talking!

"Nephew? Nephew, did you listen to me

Just when he was full of disbelief, the voice in his ear became louder and louder. He immediately looked up and saw the woman's unhappy eyes in front of him.

"My aunt tells you that you must listen carefully when the elder speaks. You are also a person who has read books. You should know that..."

"I'm sorry, third aunt," the boy said immediately, interrupting the woman's words: "can you open the book first?"

When the conversation was interrupted, the woman's face was slightly heavy, but the boy said that he asked her to let go of her hand. She thought that the boy had repented and didn't want to give her the book, so her hand was even tighter.

This book is always valuable. The book I got from this boy last time was sold in the bookshop in the city for a lot of money! The boss also said that if there is still this book, just sell it, and he will charge as much as there is.

That's a whole load of money! I can exchange one or two silver! It's worth the annual harvest of their one mu field!

A woman's heart is full of calculation. If she can sell another book, not to mention her youngest son's shuxiu, she will marry her second son and have money!

The boy doesn't know how much it's worth. She must get the book!

"Look at you, my aunt knows that you are not willing to give up, but my aunt can't help it. Your cousin studies and wants to fix up for the master. Your cousin also orders someone else. You have to prepare a dowry. If you can't help it, my aunt won't..."

Women began to talk, Tang Xiaotang heard big head.

Now the specific situation has not been transmitted, she directly black eyes, what do not know.

"Besides, your third uncle asked someone to help you with your father's funeral a few days ago. You have to invite people to eat..."

"Three aunts, don't say it." The young man pursed his lips and heard the woman mention his dead father. He couldn't listen any more. Although he also wanted to know what was the secret of his mother's leaving this book, now that they are all gone, what is the significance of his leaving it

His hand holding the spine of the book was slightly loose, his eyelashes were slightly drooping, and his fundus became indifferent.

"Hear" the voice of the young man, feel his action, Tang Xiaotang anxious, if let this woman take her away, she will sell her to other places, so she wants to meet him again, but it is not easy than looking for a needle in a haystack.

"No!" She immediately made a sound and said to the boy, "don't give me to her! I was left by your mother to help you! "

The boy was going to let go of his hand.

He slowly lowered his head and quietly looked at the book in his hand.

In the end, Liu Jin did not give her to the woman.

But in exchange, he gave his inkstone to the woman as a substitute.

The inkstone was given to him by his father on his 12th birthday. Although it is not a precious object, it is also very rare in this small village. Although the value of the book is not as good as that one, because the woman is illiterate, and the price of the inkstone she saw in the bookstore in the city is indeed higher than that one.

The woman's abacus is crackling in her heart, so although it can't be changed into money, her little son is going to school, so it's not bad to give it to him.

Maybe her son can absorb some of this boy's aura and get a champion!

Finally, the woman went home happily with the inkstone, and the rest of the teenagers went back to the house with a sigh of relief.

The information hasn't been transmitted yet. Tang Xiaotang has time to look at the room carefully.

The room is a very ordinary thatched cottage. It should be a teenager's bedroom. The room is very dark, with only a small window on the left side of the door.

There was a wooden table by the window that looked like it had been used for a long time. The table top turned black with oily light and looked like it had been coated.

On the right side of the room is a simple wooden bed, which is covered with a very thin bedding. At the foot of the bed is a dark red wooden box, which is open, with a few old clothes inside. She was taken out of this.In addition, the whole room can be called a home without anything, not even a stool.

Even though she is used to all kinds of bad environment, Tang Xiaotang has to admit that this thatched cottage is really the poorest place she has ever seen.

It's hard to imagine that as the son of the world, he would live such a miserable life.

Young hands holding her went to the wooden table, Tang Xiaotang saw a book on the table, several pieces of rice paper and a brush stained with ink. Not much difference between the as like as two peas.

is copying books, the book is open, and the contents are exactly the same as those on the paper.

He should be making money on this.

The son of the world is too miserable.

"Is this where you live?"

Liu Jin heard the voice continue to ask, but he did not answer, but put the book on the table. First, carefully put away the book and content you copied, then put aside the pen still stained with ink, and then move it in front of you and stare at it.

The book is very new. On the blue cover, there are three beautiful characters of "Ru Meng Ji". You can see that it was written by a woman.

This book is indeed a relic left by his mother, but he has never opened it before, and he does not know what is written in it.

Although the son does not speak strange, Liu Jin never believed in ghosts before, but now the voice is true, even if how incredible, he can only accept the reality.

"Who are you?" Looking at the book, the boy asked in silence.

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