Chapter 1834
She kept calm and tried to rember every step, so as not to be really careless and bury herself here.
After she left, they just stopped on the bamboo house.
Rong Yu looked cold and suddenly shot.
She's fast.
But the people behind are faster.
Mu Shinian pressed her arm hard and pushed her back. Then, before she ca back, she quickly raised her hand and knocked hard on her head.
As soon as Rong's eyes closed, he completely fainted.
Mu Shinian looked at her with complicated eyes and said nothing. After confirming that she fainted, she looked around in the bamboo house for a week.
Bamboo houses are all made of bamboo.
Mu Shinian looked at the past all the way. The first floor was empty, but there were so furniture and murals.
Mu Shinian looked at the murals, but felt very familiar. She had never seen them, but she should have heard of them.
Mu Shinian read it for a long ti. After he didn't understand it, he went directly to the second floor.
There are several rooms on the second floor.
There are desks in the room.
The rest of the rooms were untouched, except for one room, where there was a desk with paper and brush... Mu Shinian walked over and looked at it. Her na was written on the rice paper?
Mu Shinian stared round. It was not only her na, but also her handwriting was very strange.
Mu Shinian also felt very familiar.
She hasn't seen Rong for more than ten years and can't rember her font at all.
Mu Shinian looked at his hand and looked strange.
Is it her word?
She has practiced brush writing and has so specific habits, which she knows and those who are particularly familiar with her should also know.
But how did she know?
Mu Shinian only felt a layer of cold sweat on her back. She took a deep breath and walked to the third floor.
There are few things on the third floor.
Mu Shinian glanced at the shelves on the wall and the trinkets placed inside, and the cold sweat completely fell down.
She has a good mory.
From the mont she rembered it, even an hour later, she rembered it clearly.
So, the old dolls, comic books, ga consoles... All she played after hours, broke down, lost and didn't want.
But now, why are you here?
Mu Shimian gasped hard and his whole face turned pale.
Did Rong Yu collect all her lost things?
Mu Shinian walked over and stared at the bookshelf. His breathing beca heavy.
Also, when she first learned to write, she wrote the first calligraphy note and drew the first picture.
She made it herself.
A few copper coins when learning divination randomly.
Mu Shinian looked at the past one by one and recalled the past one by one... The last blood color on his face completely disappeared.
Mu Shinian stroked her forehead. If she could, she really wanted to ask Rong Yu, are you my mother? So concerned about her every move?
All the things from so many years ago can be collected.
If you say nothing, you will never believe it.
The thought of Mu Shi hurt very much. She shook her head and cald down before she went to the fourth floor.
Nothing in the fourth floor belongs to her.
When mu Shinian was about to relax, he felt wrong.
She looked at a big pearl on the shelf and suddenly rembered so childish words. Rong asked her what she wanted for her birthday present. She said she wanted a bomb pearl.
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