It was spring harvest at this time, and all the confiscated grains were soaked in the water. The most serious ones were the suburbs in the west and south of the capital. When it came to Jincheng, many houses were washed away, and refugees rushed to the capital with weaker disasters and the northeast of the suburbs in Beijing.

The near Sanyang Village was also affected to a certain extent, but it was much better than other places. Especially Shuangyi Villa and Xingyue Villa, the terrain is relatively high, and there is no flood on the next mountain, so there is almost no impact. This is a saying of a blessed land, and it is even more amazing.

More amazing than these two blessed places are the Dafa Temple and the Fairy Palace. There is a mountain torrent on the mountain peak where the Dafa Temple is located. The mountain torrent pours down. When it rushes to the Dafa Temple, it is divided into two strands, and then bypasses the Dafa Temple and then merges into one strand. There is no mountain torrent on the entire mule slope, and the Fairy Palace in the heavy rain is unscathed.

The day after the rain stopped, Xie Xiang and others sent two tigers back to their homes in the capital. Uncle Du and Wu Fengxueying also came together. They came directly from the Tiger Guard Camp, and Zhao Jiaer and Zhao Haoer were also taken back to the royal palace by Zhao Chang.

Nowadays, the countryside is very chaotic, with many refugees, and farmers are rushing to harvest crops in the fields. Although they have been soaked in water for a few days, they can still eat them when they are taken back and dried. Han Wan has sent someone to send a letter to Uncle Chun, collecting less or not rent depending on the situation.

Mr. Zhang was sick and his family was in chaos. He agreed that classes would start ten days later.

In order to fight against the disaster, the Imperial College, academies, tribes and private schools in the capital and suburbs of Beijing will be on holiday, ranging from three to ten days.

Mr. Xie returned to Beijing with two tigers, and he said he would pick them up to Xie's house to play for a few days.

If Xie’s mansion really comes to pick up someone, Han Wan will not be able to refuse.

Han Wan told the two tigers that she should pay attention to Mrs. Xie San when she went to Xie's house, and not be with her alone, and that she would not be suspicious.

"Why?"

Han Wan said, "Mom can't say it right, she just thinks something is wrong with her. Regardless of whether she has any problems or not, it's always good to be on guard."

After breakfast the next day, Duke Xie came to pick him up.

Han Wan went to the outer courtyard to meet him.

The old man wanted the two tigers to go to Xie's house to play for five days. Of course, Han Wan disagreed and finally agreed to send them back for two days and one night.

The two tigers are self-conscious and good kids. They not only bring their studies, but also bring their little flutes.

As soon as they left, Han Wan entered the door and entered the space. She wanted to find the small things and send them back to Xingyue Villa. Now there are many victims and many refugees, afraid that they will be found and beaten to death.

They were found in seven minutes. While walking, Han Wan threw a large plastic cloth on the seat. Those little things must be very dirty.

Listen carefully outside, you can hear the cries of Cuicui, Leopard and Snow Tuaner, which is more cheerful. You can also hear the cries of other wild beasts, which seem to be far away. There is another sound, which is the sound of wind. The wind is silent, and the sound of leaves is very loud.

After confirming that it was safer outside, Han Wan sprinkled realgar wine on her body, held an electric baton in her hand, and flashed out of the space.

She was in a lush green grass. Before she could see clearly, Cuicui and Leopard threw her on their butt and licked her face and clothes with their tongues.

The underground was not completely dry, and Han Wan sat in a skirt with water and mud.

Han Wan pulled them away and saw that there were no other wild animals nearby, so she carried Cuicui in one hand and the leopard in the other, twisting her ears for several times.

He cursed, "I haven't stayed at home for so long, and my heart is wild. Such a heavy rain is so dangerous."

The three little guys were not angry and continued to lick her with their tongues.

Han Wan pulled them away again, stood up and observed the surroundings carefully. It was close to the top of the mountain, and the wind blew her hair up. There were wild flowers growing in the green grass, with rocks and more shrubs than trees. Looking from a distance, the mountains were piled up, and the peak in front was like a mule slope.

Han Wan didn't dare to delay here for a long time, so she bent over and hugged them and said, "Let's go, I'll take you home."

Cuicui broke away from her hand and bit the corner of her pants with her mouth and dragged it in one direction.

Han Guan looked at this "fairy fox" and thought of the Buddha's hand Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng. Is it going to take itself to hunt for treasure?

Han Wan became excited and looked around again. There was no danger at the moment. So she followed Cuicui and came to a pile of soil. The pile of soil seemed to have just been sprouted from the mountain. There was a red thing between the soil and the rocks. Her eyes were so wide that she couldn't believe that such things would appear here.

Han Wan walked in and picked up the thing.

Not to mention that this thing is unique in this era, it is also in the antique level before she traveled through time in her previous life.

It is a red plastic book cover, very dirty, covered with mud, and it can be seen that it has been exposed to many years of wind and sun. The books in the plastic book cover are gone, with a few golden words written on it: Long live the victory of the proletariat ****************.

When Cuicui noticed this plastic skin, she must think it was like a ham sausage skin.

Han Wan didn't have time to think about it, so she picked up a stick and churned it in the mud. She really found the same thing again, which was a black fountain pen. Han Wan picked it up happily, wiped the mud clean and opened the cover of the pen. The golden nib had blurred letters and patterns on it. Although the pen cover and nib were corroded, Han Wan could still see that this was the early Parker fountain pen.

Due to special reasons, Han Wan has researched on fountain pens and especially likes Parker pens.

Coupled with the book cover that was full of time, Han Guan concluded that these two things were from 1966 to 1976.

Suddenly, the leopard and the snow group ran over, shouting uneasyly, and Cuicui also arched Han Wan nervously.

When there was danger approaching, Han Wan hurriedly hugged the three of them and brought them into the space.

More than a minute later, the howlings of several wolf people came from outside.

Han Wan returned to the backyard of Xingyue Villa and told Cuicui not to go out in the near future. When she heard that there was no one outside, she put out three small things.

She returned to her home in Beijing and did not go out, but looked at the plastic cover and the pen to think about her worries.

Needless to say, someone must have been like her, who came through the time and space tunnel. I don’t know if it was the direction of the wind or why, which caused the person to have a certain deviation from the place where he fell, or that these things were taken there by the wind.

Since someone has come here from time to time, no matter who is a man or a woman, for life or any purpose, it should leave a little modern trace for this place to a greater or lesser extent.

However, there is no clue at all.

Han Wan's eyes suddenly appeared in front of her "fairy face" by Master Minghong. He did not leave any traces of modernity, but he knew modern Coca-Cola.

Because he is a monk, he has not been involved in affairs in the secular world, and has not left any traces in the secular world.

The doubts that had been seen before came to my mind again, and Han Wan took out her computer to start looking through the photos.

I looked at the photos one by one, looked through them several times, and finally stopped on an old black and white photo.
Chapter completed!