Ruyi suddenly opened her eyes and found that it was already dawn. The oil lamp on the table could no longer hold on. The flickering wick was like a very tired person. It plunged into the almost exhausted lamp oil and popped out.
A puff of green smoke.
Ruyi touched his head and face and found that they were intact. He put on his clothes and got out of bed and felt no discomfort at all. Apparently, no ghosts came to his door last night.
She opened the window, wanting to breathe some fresh air, and caught a glimpse of a small white flower growing outside the edge of the window. The flowers and leaves were just like the one she had dreamed of last night, and she felt a freshness in her heart when she sniffed it.
When I thought about it, I felt that the person I dreamed about last night should be Xiaowu, the sister of Lao Liu and Lao Qi. Does this dream mean that her resentment has disappeared and her soul has ascended to heaven and passed away...
"Miss Ruyi?" Lao Liu and Lao Qi also got up early. Normally, they would sleep until three o'clock in the morning, but when Ruyi came, they had one more thing on their minds. They were afraid that the little girl was killed by a ghost, so they got up early to check.
her situation.
Ruyi smiled at the two of them through the window and said, "You two eldest brothers don't need to be polite, just call me Ruyi."
The two of them breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Ruyi in full swing and with rosy faces.
After breakfast, Lao Liu and Lao Qi told Ruyi about the work she had to do, and then they each went about their own business.
Ruyi rolled up her sleeves and walked to the lake, where she saw the sun shining on the lake surface, sparkling waves, birds occasionally passing by on the lake, and the lake light reflecting the mountains, which was so beautiful.
Ruyi rowed the boat and arrived at the "Wanglong Pavilion" in the middle of the lake.
As its name suggests, Wanglong Pavilion has a rather grand shape, with raised cornices to gather the spirit and energy. There is a stone table in the pavilion, and a number of stone benches. The corners are carved with exquisite flowing cloud patterns. There is white tulle hanging around the pavilion.
, moving in the wind, very poetic.
When I saw the white gauze fluttering, I became playful. I held the corners of my skirt and danced with the white gauze, spinning around in circles in the pavilion.
After playing for a while, Ruyi began to sigh. It would be great if Qin Xiao could enjoy this beautiful scenery together.
pity……
Thinking of Qin Xiao, Ruyi couldn't be happier.
The lake was clear and clear. Ruyi took a dip in the water and carefully wiped every corner of the pavilion with a rag.
She packed her lunch in a box and carried it with her. Otherwise, it would take too much time to go boating back and forth.
The Pavilion in the Heart of the Lake needs to be cleaned every day, but after Xiaowu and Cui'er's accident, no one dared to visit the lake, so cleaning was in vain.
Even so, Ruyi still did not dare to neglect and did her job conscientiously. Sometimes she would finish her work early and write letters to Qin Xiao with the pen and paper she brought.
Qin Xiao taught her how to read in the munitions department. She knew how to read but had little practice. When she first started writing letters, she couldn't write them well. She wrote the letters, tore them up, and repeated them endlessly, writing them more than a dozen times.
Finally finished a letter.
But even if she wrote a letter, she still couldn't write one thousandth of what she missed. When the words came to the paper, they felt thin. She came and went, just asking about his situation, how he ate, how he slept, and his mood.
how……
The sixth and seventh sons were men, and sometimes they had to repair the pavilions by the lake for the young master and his wife to rest, so they could go out to buy things. After Ruyi wrote the letter, he asked them to deliver it to the military supplies office.
Ruyi had a lot of time, so she wrote letters to Qin Xiao basically every day, and her handwriting was getting better and better. When she was helping to clean the pavilion by the lake, she discovered that there were many books in one room, and the books in them were all-encompassing.
There are biographies and historical records. Ruyi will read them when she has free time.