I cross you in the world of mortals [Rebirth]

Chapter 79 Extra 8·Paper Doll & Xu Churan·中

The sun and the moon have changed, Wen Rao has grown to the age of hair, Wen Jian managed to save some money, and planned to take Wen Rao to study.

The academy is far away, and you have to walk ten miles. In order not to be late, it was still dark, Wen Jian steamed the big white steamed buns bought yesterday in a pot, and went to wake Wen Rao to get up.

Wen Rao was still at the age of snoozing, and when she heard Wen Jian calling her, she wrapped herself up in the quilt, pretending that she didn't hear it.

Wen Jian sat on the side of Wen Rao's bed, patted the quilt lightly, and said with a smile: "Ah Rao, get up, go to school on the first day, if it's late, sir will be angry."

Wen Rao didn't move, just muttered: "Brother, Ah Rao doesn't like studying."

Wen Jian has been an apprentice in the coffin shop for several years, and every time someone enters the shop, they will look at him with pity. Studying, Xu has a better way out, so he gritted his teeth and wanted to send A Rao to study. A Rao is a woman, although she can't take the imperial examination, but it would be great if she could be a female teacher, even if she couldn't do it. Female sir, writing letters for others is also a decent job.

Therefore, Wen Jian said seriously to Wen Rao for the first time in his life: "A Rao, brother hopes that you will study hard and have a good future in the future."

Wen Rao had never heard Wen Jian speak in such a strong tone, she got out of the quilt in fright, and threw herself into Wen Jian's arms, looking at the stern-faced Wen Jian with her big watery eyes, pitiful Xi said: "Brother, are you angry?"

Wen Jian hugged Wen Rao, who had grown up a lot, in her arms, stretched out her hand to stroke the soft hair on the back of her head, her expression softened, and said: "Why is my brother angry with Ah Rao, Ah Rao is obedient, hurry up and wash up. "

Wen Rao is early-wisdom, knowing that her family's livelihood is difficult, that's why she just said that she doesn't like studying, but she was afraid of making Wen Jian angry, so she had to be obedient and said: "A Rao will be obedient, Ah Rao must study hard."

Wen Jian nodded again and again: "Get up."

When the words fell, Wen Rao immediately changed into her clothes, got up to wash, and ran to the chef to eat big white steamed buns as soon as she finished washing. She took the steamed buns and ate them hard, the big steamed buns almost covered her entire face.

Wen Jian was afraid that she would choke, so she quickly handed over the cold warm water.

This big white steamed bun has no taste, but it is extremely filling, Wen Rao couldn't eat any more after eating half of it.

She gulped a few sips of the warm water Wen Jian handed over, then put down the rough pottery teacup with a hole in it, turned to tugging at Wen Jian's sleeve and said, "Brother, let's go."

Wen Jian took an uneaten big white steamed bun, cut a slit in the middle, and stuffed some pickles into it for Wen Rao's lunch.

When the two of them arrived at the academy, before class started, Wen Jian handed Wen Rao's chubby little hand to the husband, and walked away step by step.

After walking for a mile, being hit by the wind, he found that his cheeks were extremely cold, and when he reached out to caress, he realized that he was actually crying, and his face was covered with tears.

The whole day, he was a little absent-minded, afraid that Ah Rao would not get used to it in the academy, he was afraid that Ah Rao would not be liked by her husband, and he was even more afraid that Ah Rao would be bullied by other children.

Seeing that Wen Jian had painted the wrong color again, the shopkeeper of the coffin shop said helplessly, "A Jian, what color are the eyes of this paper figurine?"

Wen Jian came back to his senses, and looked down, he actually turned the paper figurine's eyes pink, so that the paper figurine under him was unspeakably weird.

The shopkeeper knew that Wen Jian was worried about Wen Rao, so he simply had lunch and urged Wen Jian to pick up Wen Rao.

When Wen Jian arrived, Wen Rao was ready to finish class. When Wen Rao left the academy, when he saw Wen Jian, he happily threw himself into his arms, rubbed his little furry head against his heart, and said proudly: "Mr. praised me today."

Wen Jian hugged Wen Rao and praised: "Our Ah Rao is smart."

Wen Jian hugged Wen Rao to bid farewell to Mr. Wen, and walked home, passing by a jewelry shop on the way, Wen Jian held on to a hairpin and said, "Ah Rao, brother, can I give you a hairpin?"

Wen Rao loved beauty, but was afraid of wasting money, hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded.

After paying the money, Wen Jian tied Wen Rao's hair in a bun with a hairpin, looked at it for a moment, and kept boasting, "My Ah Rao is so pretty."

Wen Rao giggled when Wen Jian praised her for being pretty.

The two laughed as they walked, and as the sky was getting dark, they hurried home. About half an hour later, the two saw from a distance that the door of their own house, which should have been tightly closed, was actually open.

Wen Jian lowered his head and smiled at Wen Rao: "It must be that Daddy came back early."

Wen Rao heard the words, and called out sweetly: "Daddy, Daddy, Daddy..."

Unexpectedly, when Wen Jian entered the room with Wen Rao in his arms, what he saw was Father Wen lying on the ground.

Father Wen's face was pale, and his heart didn't fluctuate at all, apparently he had died.

Seeing this, Wen Jian's mind was split. She took a deep breath, endured tears, hugged Wen Rao inside, and coaxed her for a while before going out to check on Father Wen's body. There was still this month's wages in the bag, and when the body was moved by the warm note, the blood-stained copper coins rolled down with a "crackling".

Wen Jian finally couldn't help crying. While crying, he picked up the scattered copper coins. After all the copper coins were collected, he wiped away his tears and went to Aunt Wang next door to invite a doctor.

The doctor came very quickly, and after examining it, he concluded that Father Wen died of overwork.

Wen Jian was short of money and couldn't afford to buy a coffin. The shopkeeper of the coffin shop was kind and gave Wen Jian a thin coffin with only one penny.

The next day, when Father Wen was buried, Wen Jian held Wen Rao and cried again.

Wen Rao was still young, and didn't know what death was like. He heard Wen Jian say that he would never see his father again, so he began to cry until his voice was hoarse, and his little face like a ball was wrinkled together. Fang was coaxed by Wen Jian alright.

After Wen's father left, Wen Jian had to work harder to support herself and Wen Rao.

A few years later, Wen Rao was the age of cardamom, and Wen Jian heard that there was an inn where the golden altar sparrow tongue was excellent, so she took Wen Rao to try it out.

The two sat in the lobby of the inn, and Wen Jian saw that the neighboring table had ordered Longjing tea cakes, so she asked for one too.

After a while, the Jintan sparrow tongue and Longjing tea cakes came up. Wen Rao took a sip of Jintan sparrow tongue, ate another piece of Longjing tea cakes, and praised repeatedly: "Brother, brother, this Jintan sparrow tongue and Longjing tea cake The crisps are really delicious."

Wen Jian hadn't eaten yet, so she responded softly, "As long as Ah Rao likes it."

After that, in about one month, Yu Wenjian would bring Wen Rao to eat Jintan Sparrow Tongue and Longjing Tea Cake.

In a blink of an eye, Wen Rao was old enough to marry, but because Wen Jian's job was too unlucky, no one wanted to marry the Wen family.

After all, there was an elder Wen Rao who was more than ten years old. The poor Orion in his family heard that Wen Rao was born beautiful, so he came to inquire with the matchmaker. Unfortunately, the matchmaker had seen Wen Jian and told the Orion about Wen Jian's work. So he gave up the idea of ​​marrying Wen Rao, fearing that it would be bad luck.

Wen Jian suffered from a headache because of this, and planned to change her job. No one would hire him because of his inexhaustible strengths.

Wen Rao learned of Wen Jian's thoughts, and said bluntly: "The person I want to marry must treat my brother well, and the person who looks down on my brother, why should I marry him!"

Although no one wanted to marry Wen Rao, at the end of that year, the shopkeeper of the coffin shop married his youngest daughter to Wen Jian because of Wen Jian's reliability and outstanding appearance.

After marriage, Wen Jian and his wife Qin Se were in harmony, and a year later, they had a little daughter named Wen Yan.

Wen Yan and Wen Rao are very close, the first time Wen Yan spoke to call someone was not father or mother, but aunt.

One day, Wen Rao carried a bamboo basket in one hand and Wen Yan, who had just turned one year old, went to the field to play. The two sat beside a field of wild flowers. Wen Rao lifted the flowered cloth on the bamboo basket and took out a bowl of rice soup. Come and feed Wen Yan a little bit.

Suddenly, a cry for help came from nowhere.

Wen Rao heard the cry for help, and said softly to Wen Yan: "Auntie, go and see, Xiaoyan stay here obediently."

Wen Yan glanced at Wen Rao half understandingly, and picked a bright red wild flower to play with.

Wen Rao followed the sound, only to see a child fell into the water, the child could not float up using all four limbs, but sank further and further, when she got close, only a few fingers were still exposed on the water.

Wen Rao knew how to swim, and in a short time, she rescued the child, but because it was early spring, the water was still very cold, and the cold was so cold that when she returned home, she developed a fever, and she couldn't get sick until now.

Seeing that Wen Rao was seriously ill, Wen Jian invited the best doctor with the best medical skills in a radius of ten li to come and see him. He didn't know how many soups and medicines he gave, but it was a pity that he still couldn't be saved.

Five days later, Wen Rao died in Wen Jian's arms, and this day was only two days away from Wen Rao and Ji.

After Wen Rao died, Wen Jian was in a daze all day long. The little Wen Yan kept crying because she couldn't find her favorite aunt. Wen Jian's wife was also very sad, but she couldn't care less to take care of her father and daughter.

On Wen Rao's seventh day, Wen Jian stayed overnight in the mourning hall and went to work in the coffin shop without closing his eyes.

He was about to enter the shop, but suddenly a tender and tender voice called out: "Brother, brother, brother..."

The voice was very Wen Rao's, Wen Jian was startled, but when he looked up, he saw a paper figurine walking towards him.

Wen Jian stood on the spot, sizing up the paper figurine carefully, feeling suspicious in his heart, but he still couldn't control himself and greeted him, and asked anxiously, "Is that you, Ah Rao?"

The paper man happily threw himself into Wen Jian's arms, and said coquettishly, "Brother, it's me, I'm Ah Rao."

The author has something to say:

Chui Piao: Three or four years old to seven or eight years old. In this chapter, Chui Piao refers to four years old.

Cardamom: thirteen, fourteen to fifteen or sixteen years old, the cardamom in this chapter refers to 13 years old.

Jiji: 15 years old

Miscalculation, I can’t finish this chapter, the next chapter will continue, the next chapter will definitely finish the story of Ah Rao and the little brother, make a fist

Shen Xiaomo cried in a storm: I, the protagonist, have been offline for so long~~~~~~

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