Liu Mu lay on the bed without opening his eyes, in the words of his own time travel novel, this will be the integration of memory, and by the way, the integration of his own golden finger. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Memory is as simple as a few lines written on a blank piece of paper.

There are a total of eight people I know in my memory, one sister and four younger sisters, the little official in charge of household registration in the county, the Bai Zhenren who secretly helped his small family, and the father in his vague memory.

Just these eight people.

As for Goldfinger, as Liu Mu, who has written more than a dozen historical travel novels, but whenever he crosses, there must be Goldfinger, I just want to say: This is not fair, brother has nothing.

No, it seems to be.

Liu Mu seemed to see several black squares in front of him, and couldn't help but reach out to grab them, and then all disappeared again.

"Don't, don't ......" Liu Mu hurriedly grabbed it, sat up in a hurry, and then stretched out his hand to scratch it in front of him, with a bitter face: "No, it's all gone." ”

When Zhang Chuchen saw this scene, he just smiled and said to Bai Zhenren: "I'm afraid that I hit my head and my eyes are spent." It won't take two days and you'll be fine. With that, Zhang Chuchen nodded at Bai Zhenren, and left with his own personal guards.

Bai Zhenren checked Liu Mu's pulse again.

"Rest, Poor Dao will prepare another pair of medicine for you, drink and recuperate."

Liu Mu's eyes were dull, and Mu Na looked at the young woman in front of him.

This look, Liu Mu was stunned.

It's beautiful!

There is only one paragraph in Liu Mu's head at this time, and if it were placed in the novel he once coded, Liu Mu would definitely write:

The wind is hairy and the sideburns are exposed, the eyebrows and eyes are lightly swept with spring, the skin is delicate and moist like warm jade, the cherry mouth is not dotted and red, delicate and beautiful, and the two strands of hair on the cheeks are gently brushed with the wind, adding a bit of seductive style.

Is the world blind, such a woman guarding the Taoist temple alone?

No!

Liu Mu suddenly found a strange place, under the collar of the ordinary linen robe, there was silk, and it was silk of quite good texture, as well as the precious and priceless silk cotton clothes in this era of the Tang Dynasty.

Silk cotton, made of pure silk, the process is extremely complex, and it can only be seen in museums in later generations.

It's really stunned, the eyes are straight and have lost their brilliance, and all kinds of information in the head are intertwined, and the willow wood makes people look like they are starless, their eyes are dull, and they are stupid.

"Lie still." Bai Zhenren commanded, turned around and walked back.

In the evening, Liu Mu's two sisters and three sisters came back, their little faces and hands were covered with mud, but they cleared the weeds in the medicine garden.

In the house of Liumu, Bai Zhenren left a clay pot with some corn noodles in it.

Work and manage food, this is the rule of Datang.

It's just that this corn noodles are a little too good, Mrs. Liu, that is, the eldest sister of Liu Mu, is named Willow Branch.

Liu Zhi just took a small bowl of it, and then instructed several younger sisters: "Erniang go to the stove to prepare firewood, Sanniang to fetch water, Siniang and Wuniang to pick some wild vegetables." ”

The four little girls ran out separately.

Liu Zhi sat on the edge of the willow bed, and after shedding tears for a while, he said softly: "As I said before, our family is poor but does not borrow food, does not owe money, and is not despised by others. Da is gone, and the family is taken care of by Bai Zhenren. If I went to Lang Zhong today, I didn't have any money to give. ”

Liu Mu heard it clearly, and slowly raised his hand, but he was held down by the eldest sister, and then Liu Zhi said softly: "Da Lang, don't speak, rest in peace." ”

(Note: In the Guanzhong area, Da is the meaning of father, colloquial.) ）

The willow face of Liu Erniang, who was illuminated by the fire in the stove, was red and transparent, and she saw Siniang and Wuniang running over and shouting: "Our family, our family......"

The two little girls couldn't cry anymore.

Wicker walked to watch, and when he looked in the direction of his home, the sky was already red.

The wooden bucket in the hand of Sanniang Liuya, who went to fetch water, fell to the ground, and he fainted to the ground as soon as he saw the skyrocketing fire.

The sisters were in a hurry again.

Under the treatment of Bai Zhenren, the third lady Liu Ya finally woke up, and then hugged the eldest sister Liu Zhi and cried non-stop. Today she was in charge of cooking, because Liu Mu was injured so she went out in a hurry, and she forgot to clean up the fire in the stove, in short, she burned half of the house.

It was a sleepless night.

Bai Zhenren arranged for the five sisters to live, do some chores in the temple and give some wages.

On the morning of the third day, Liu Mu finally no longer felt so top-heavy, and his feet were not so vain when he stepped on the ground. Keren has just walked a few steps in the inner courtyard of the view, and when he arrived at the gate, he was ready to see the land of China more than a thousand years ago.

But just when Liu Mu had just left the gate, he saw that the monkey buttocks with three faces were so beautiful, and the women in colorful clothes came from different directions, and the three of them looked at each other, as if they were hesitating something, but in the end they came to Liu Mu together.

Yanagi couldn't find these three people in his memory, and Yanagi didn't know them.

When Liu Mu looked at the three mothers-in-law with heavy makeup, one of them said: "Liu Jialang, Mr. Feng Shui said it the other day, but he miscalculated. This Najib gift is not an exaggeration, so forget it. ”

Liu Mu remembered in his head that Najib was supposed to be the third of the six rites. But what does this mean by the fat woman?

Without waiting for Liu Mu to ask, the other person followed up and said: "Liu family elder, your second lady's birthday is not good, and besides, your family can't come up with a little dowry, forget it." ”

Understood, what understood. This is what he meows to get out of the marriage.

Liu Muqi's face became very bad, and he was about to open his mouth to ask a question or two, and the third person immediately spoke: "Isn't it just to withdraw from the marriage, this Liu family is poor and doesn't even have an iron pot, and he burned the wood of the Qin family a few days ago, and he can't afford to pay for it." Withdraw from the marriage, hurry up and return the marriage book to me, the little lady of the Zhao family will never marry into your Liu family. ”

"It's ......." As soon as Liu Mu spoke, the fast-talking mother-in-law said again: "You stayed in Naguan for a few nights, and you were so bad that you died without specifying that day." ”

Liu Mu understood, this is to withdraw from the marriage, and it is to withdraw from three families at a time.

Own, eldest sister's, second sister's.

The fat matchmaker with a white face painted with red and colorful colors is what he meows?

After listening to the three mothers-in-law shouting and shouting a few words, combined with the previous memory, Liu Mu reacted.

These three mothers-in-law came to withdraw from the marriage, and they disgusted themselves by the way. I vaguely remembered in my previous memory that it was rumored that Bai Zhenren was an unlucky person.

But when I heard this matchmaker say this, Liu Mu's anger just now disappeared completely.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, and said that he had general knowledge with these people, which really degraded him.

"That's it, let's go if it's okay, I'm tired too." Liu Mu waved his hand lightly.