Raiders of Yin and Yang Reborn

At the end of summer, the Song family's things were almost packed.

Although Qin Tian didn't want to see the parting scene, he was still afraid, afraid that He Lianting and his family would leave suddenly without him knowing.Then he couldn't find it anymore, so during this period of time, he went to Song's house every morning as soon as he opened his eyes.

Because he is only a three-year-old friend, Qin's mother doesn't expect him to do anything.So don't bother with him at all, just make sure he's there.

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Qin Tian, ​​who is white and tender, has a white and rosy face like an apple. That whiteness is really white and tender, tenderer than soft tofu. He has been exposed to the sun for a whole summer, but he hasn't turned dark at all. , is really the child that God loves.A pair of round eyes, flickering when looking at people, the black eyeballs in the eye sockets are like obsidian, not to mention the small naked nose, this small mouth is pink as if painted on No matter how you look at it, it looks like the golden boy sitting down by Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Qin Tian didn't know, at this moment, he pouted his mouth and frowned tightly, staring at the pile of white papers, letter papers, and elementary school students' homework on Helian Ting's bed, his tangled brows wished they could turn into earthworms.He Lianting and his mother Song Lin also stared at him for a long time.

Song Lin almost burst out laughing several times.

How can it be so cute?Look at his youngest son, obviously only six years old, he has already seen a resolute face similar to his father for the first time, and he is still cold all day long, and then look at the child opposite.It's really depressing!

well!Little Tiantian!Even if you don't talk about those blank papers, the letter papers are still left for you. Don't you know that your brother Ting begged them from his grandfather in a shameless manner?

Song Lin knew that Qin Tian had learned a lot of characters from her son, and Qin Tian's parents were well-educated here.Needless to say, my mother loves to sing and write poems, and my father has been clever since he was a child.If it weren't for the poor family background, I'm afraid he would be a college student now.

It's just that she couldn't understand why such a small doll loves to write so much. She learned to write with Grandpa Song when she was more than one year old, and now she can write stories by herself, and she writes them well!

oh!correct!These papers are prepared by the son to write stories for his little daughter-in-law in the future.If he didn't give the money, his son might have even bought the stamps.

But, son!No matter how cute this doll is, no matter how much it was born on the same day as you, it is still a boy!Can't be a daughter-in-law!

What should come will always come.Even if Qin Tian was afraid that the other party would leave without saying goodbye, one morning after He Lianting and Grandpa Song gave Qin Tian their white paper, letter paper, notebooks, exercise books and most of the books, the Song family still Goodbye without saying goodbye.Perhaps this farewell without saying goodbye was only aimed at Qin Tian.

Because when Qin Tian got up and ran to Song's house and saw the locked gate over there, Qin's father and Qin's mother had already gone to work in the field.Qin Tian felt wronged, and then he cried for a long time!Very long time!

Since rebirth, except for the moment of birth, this was the first time he was truly sad...

So much so that for the first time in my life, I was so sad that I fainted, and then I even fell seriously ill.

By the time he recovered from the cold, fever, vomiting and diarrhea, it was already autumn!Autumn is the harvest season. Although joyful, it is certain to be tiring.

In the past, Qin's mother only needed to explain to her neighbor Uncle Song before she could go to work in the field with peace of mind. Anyway, Qin Tian would consciously run there after waking up. Now the Song family has moved away.She originally wanted to send her son to the old lady of Qin's father's house to take care of her, but Qin Tian refused to die.

Don't go, don't talk, I will get myself a whole body of ashes every day, and seriously prepare a meal for my parents.While eating Qin's mother and Qin's father with distressed feelings, weeping at the same time.

Qin Tian was not very old in the first place, and an illness in Xia Tian even wiped out the baby fat on his body without a trace.It hurts my heart to look so thin now, such a little child is not as tall as an adult's thigh.Both Qin's father and Qin's mother secretly decided that when the busy farming is over, they must make up for their children.

And in the autumn of [-], Qin Tian, ​​who was nearly four years old, also started his novel journey.

He asked his mother to make all the white paper that He Lianting gave him into a 32-page, [-]-moment small book.Then write one stroke at a time.Because there are no "CTRL+Z" and delete keys, he always writes some uncertain plots on the straw paper used by his family before transcribing them.Thinking about how the author of "Harry Potter" once wrote such a masterpiece in such a difficult way, why couldn't he?He is just picking up the habit of writing with a pen in his previous life before there was no computer.

Although this writing method is very slow, it can at least reduce the waste of paper.

Qin Tian knew that his family was very poor, and his parents doted on him, but they might not necessarily buy him a lot of notebooks and pens for a three-year-old doll.

But luckily he is lucky. He not only has a large pile of books left by Grandpa Song, but also two notebooks that He Lianting gave him when he left, ten dozens of one-hundred-page letter paper, and twenty There are 32 pages in the book, 30-mo small blank paper, and more than [-] exercise books for middle school students.

Qin Tian didn't know that He Lian Ting prepared all these things specially for him, and even Grandpa Song's books were all He Lian Ting begged Grandpa to keep for him.

Qin Tian took the pen given by He Lianting and wrote down his dream stroke by stroke, trying to use this dream to change something.

Qin Tian's first novel is called "The Ultimate Detective". This book was originally prepared to be written by him before his death in his previous life.At that time, because I was always worried about the level and knowledge, I didn't rush to do it, but worked hard to find a lot of information about traditional Chinese medicine, western medicine and forensic medicine.

It's just that after he finally collected many modern forensic testimonial cases and gained a superficial understanding of Chinese medicine, he was inexplicably sent back to his childhood.