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Chapter 134 Children's Diary

Chapter 134 A child’s diary

It’s this sentence again.

Every time I asked about this, I always said this. They always said that this is a village matter and it is not convenient to disclose too much.

Jian Anran nodded slightly: "Okay, thank you, Sister Wang."

But these messages are enough.

At least I had a little breakthrough and found out that this was Mrs. Wang's home.

They can continue to follow the clues to investigate this aspect.

"Master Jane,"

After all, after collecting so many things from others and not saying anything, Sister Wang still felt a little guilty. She stood up and said, "If you really want to know why, you can go to Mrs. Wang's house."

Go and have a look, it’s the most desolate and dilapidated house in the village. After all... there’s no one in her house for a long time, and now it’s so desolate.”

So that’s it.

Jian Anran was a little surprised, and she nodded: "Okay, I'll go take a look right now."

"Master Jian, don't blame me...the village chief has warned us about this a long time ago and we were not allowed to tell anyone about it."

When Sister Wang said this, she didn't forget to look outside the window to see if the walls had ears.

Seeing Sister Wang's nervous look, Jian Anran also knew that being able to say so much was the limit of what Sister Wang could do.

She thanked her again and left Sister Wang's house. After meeting Chu Yan, she found Jian Xingxing waiting there behind the village.

Jian Xingxing looked a little decadent at the moment, squatting on the ground and drawing circles.

When he saw Jian Anran coming, he did not rush over excitedly, but said: "Sister, that kid doesn't know anything. He is too young. It must have been a long time since this happened. He is completely

have no idea."

Jian Anran nodded, thinking about it.

After all, it didn't look like a new grave, but one that had been there for a long time.

"It doesn't matter, we found out a lot of news today."

Jian Anran rubbed Jian Xingxing's head and comforted him: "Let's go look for the shabbiest and unoccupied house now. There might be clues we want in there."

Mentioning this, Jian Xingxing suddenly became energetic: "I know this! When I was looking for the child just now, I saw a very dilapidated yard with broken doors and weeds inside. It must be us

Looking for it!"

Jian Xingxing walked in front happily and led the way, not forgetting to stick out her tongue at Chu Yan: "I'm the better one. Unlike some people, following my sister will only hinder me and won't help me in any way!"

Chu Yan's face turned dark.

Didn't speak.

In fact, Jian Xingxing was not completely wrong. After all, he did not help much here.

Under the leadership of Jian Xingxing, they found the most remote courtyard in the village.

As Jian Xingxing said, the yard is dilapidated and dilapidated. Even the stones used to build the walls are covered with moss and the wooden doors are crooked. You can tell at a glance that no one has lived there for a long time.

They looked at each other and cautiously walked inside.

The door to the room didn't even require any force, it opened with a slight push, stirring up a burst of dust.

Jian Anran frowned and took out three masks from the small gourd, one for each person.

After wearing masks to block out the dust, the three of them felt much better.

There were spider webs everywhere in the room, and things were in tatters.

"Let's look for clues."

After Jian Anran said this, she took the lead in going to the room on the far left.

Jian Xingxing glanced at Chu Yan and then went to the middle room.

Chu Yan, who had a mysophobia, stood there with his brows furrowed and did not move.

Such a dusty scene really challenged his ability to bear it.

I don't know what else is in the room.

There was now the last room left on the right, which was obviously reserved for him.

If he didn't go, wouldn't he be worse than a child?

Thinking of this, Chu Yan gritted his teeth and went in.

The room was so small that Chu Yan felt like he could knock things over even if he turned slightly.

However, he did knock over a small box on the cabinet when he turned around.

The box fell to the ground and immediately fell into pieces.

What made Chu Yan stop looking was the small notebook exposed inside the box.

This is a small pink diary.

Although the pink color has turned yellow with the passage of time, it is not difficult to see how much the original owner cherished the book.

Chu Yan opened it and glanced at it briefly. The immature handwriting on it proved that it was a child's book. The child's handwriting was crooked and awkward. It had been too long and the handwriting was a bit blurry. The only things that could be seen clearly were intermittently.

of words.

"...month...day, today..."

It seems to be a child's diary.

Putting the notebook in his pocket, Chu Yan continued to rummage.

To his disappointment, this was the only book here that might have some value.

The man came out of the room. Not long after he came out, Jian Anran and Jian Xingxing also came out empty-handed.

The two apparently found nothing.

"Sister, I didn't find anything. Has everything here been taken away by the villagers?"

Jian Xingxing pursed his lips. He failed to complete Jian Anran's task twice in a row, which made him a little sad.

He obviously wants to help!

"I didn't find it either, Chu Yan, where are you?"

Jian Anran looked at Chu Yan.

The man nodded slightly and handed the diary to Jian Anran: "I found a notebook, but I didn't have time to look at it carefully."

After all, they can be said to be secretly looking for clues behind the backs of the villagers. It would be a bit arrogant if they were still doing research here.

Jian Anran put the notebook directly into the small gourd.

"Let's go first."

She left the yard first, straightened her appearance a little, and then walked in one direction.

A father and son, one large and one small, followed behind her.

Jian Xingxing muttered: "Even if you win this time, I will definitely not lose next time. I will definitely be better than you."

After Chu Yan listened for a long time, he realized that Jian Xingxing was talking to him.

Where did this brat get such a competitive spirit?

"Well, come on."

The man's casual attitude made Jian Xingxing angrier: "Just wait! I will definitely be more powerful!"

Regarding such words, Chu Yan just regarded it as a child who was too strong, and nodded slightly: "Okay, you can definitely do it."

Who knew that this would make Jian Xingxing so angry that her eyes turned red.

He wanted to touch Jian Xingxing's head to express comfort, but Jian Xingxing avoided it.

Jian Anran looked back at them: "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing, the kid is making trouble."

Chu Yan waved his hand: "Aren't you going to find Mrs. Li? Let's go there quickly."

"Um."

Jian Anran was a little surprised. She didn't expect Chu Yan to guess her thoughts again, even though she didn't say anything.

When we found Mrs. Li, she was still sitting on a stool wiping her tears: "Azhen...my Azhen..."

(End of chapter)


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