Chapter 351 Yunhua suddenly rushed out
Its appearance is like a fox with fish wings, and its name is Zhunu.
When the strange fox with fish fins stared at her, Baoya remembered.
This creature is called Zhunu, and its cry sounds the same as its own name. Wherever it appears, bad things will happen. It is a strange beast that portends bad things.
Baoya stared at Zhu Nuo, and Zhu Nuo also stared at her, making sounds from his mouth.
It can't speak human language, and Baoya doesn't know what it is calling.
The man and the red deer were facing each other.
After a while, Baoya was tired. She raised her little hand and rubbed her eyes, and was about to try to persuade Zhu Nu to leave.
Suddenly, Yunyue's voice came from not far away: "Baoya! Baoya, are you up?!"
"I'm up!"
She turned her head and responded.
When she turned around again, she found that the darkness in front of her had dissipated in an instant, and the sky outside was slightly brighter. She was lying on the small bed in her room, and there was no Zhu Nu.
It turns out that it was just a dream.
Yunyue's knocking sound was heard outside the door again. She put on her clothes and slipped down to open the door.
Yunyue got up early for once and stood at the door neatly dressed.
As soon as he saw Baoya, he said, "We have to go to the academy early today. Have you forgotten?"
Of course Baoya didn’t forget, she just tossed and turned in the dream all night, and now she is still a little confused and her heart is hanging.
"Have you finished washing up? You still have to go and call Brother Jingzhen. We have to leave early today." Yunyue said.
Baoya nodded and turned to wash up.
Then before leaving, she went to He Chunxiu and Yun Sanlang's room.
Yun Sanlang had already gotten up and went out to help Yun Erlang feed the animals and do some chores around the house.
He Chunxiu hugged Yun Chengxi and took a nap with her eyes closed.
Baoya tiptoed to He Chunxiu and shook her arm with her little hand.
He Chunxiu was just taking a light nap. She opened her eyes quickly and smiled when she saw Baoya. "You're leaving now? That's quite early."
Baoya nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Mom, you, Dad, and your brother went to Uncle Yang's house. You must hide well and don't go out casually."
"Mother knows." He Chunxiu said, "Your grandmother and I have agreed that after your grandfather and the others leave the village, we will have Hu Zi pass on a message to us and then we will go home."
Baoya pouted and said, "Otherwise, you, Dad and your brother can stay at Uncle Yang's house for a few days. Wait for Yin Da... wait for Grandfather to return to the capital, then you can come back."
Dreaming about Zhu Nu was not a good sign. She was afraid that her parents and brother would be taken away by Yin Qiu.
He Chunxiu didn't know about her worries, but still reached out and touched the little bun on her head.
"Okay, I'll listen to you. It won't hurt to be cautious."
"Yeah." Seeing He Chunxiu agree, Baoya felt a little relieved.
She looked at Yun Chengxi who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and stretched out her little hand to touch Yun Chengxi's soft and tender little face.
Then she smiled at He Chunxiu and said, "Well, mother, I'm going to the academy."
He Chunxiu also smiled and nodded: "Go slowly on the road and study hard."
Baoya first went to Huya Mountain to find Jingzhen, and then the three of them set off for the town in the Yun family's ox cart, with Jingzhen temporarily driving the cart.
I don’t know if it’s because they got up too early today, but even though it was daybreak, it was still dark.
The two little sisters who had loved to chat all the way now didn't say anything. They just sat there in silence, not knowing what they were thinking.
Jingzhen was a man of few words, so naturally he didn't say anything.
As we were approaching Ping'an Town, it started snowing again.
It was snowing quite a lot, and flakes of snow fell into Baoya's little palm, hexagonal in shape with clear patterns.
Baoya held the umbrella in one hand and the other hand with the palm facing up to catch the snowflakes, and then watched the snowflakes that fell on her palm slowly melt away.
Yunyue saw that she was in a bad mood, and reached out and touched her arm gently with some concern.
"Are you... okay?"
Baoya came to her senses and shook her head.
At this time, the ox cart also stopped at the gate of the academy.
Jingzhen tied up the ox, stretched out a hand to Baoya, helped her jump off the ox cart, and the three of them entered the academy together.
The Qiuzhi Hall was already filled with the sound of reading, and the three of them pushed the door and entered the Enlightenment Hall next door.
I thought it would be empty, but unexpectedly I saw two figures.
A young man with a straight back was sitting against the wall, and a dignified and gentle girl was sitting by the window.
The two of them didn't speak loudly, but they were reading together in the morning.
"Third sister?" Yun Yue was surprised.
Baoya also opened her mouth slightly: "Fang Xian?"
The sound of reading stopped, and the boy and girl turned around to look at each other.
Fang Xian had no expression on his face. He glanced at them, then turned back and continued reading.
Yunhua blushed and asked, "Why did you come so early today?"
Yunhua didn't know about He Chunxiu yet, so Baoya and Yunyue tacitly didn't mention it. They just said they got up early and came over directly.
"Well," Yunhua nodded and smiled faintly, "Now that you're all here, it's almost time for me to go to my mother-in-law's."
After she finished speaking, she packed up her book basket and walked out.
Fang Xian's hand, which was turning the pages, paused for a moment, as if he wanted to get up, but in the end he did not move. He sat as steady as a rock and continued to read his book.
The snow was still falling outside, with no sign of slowing down, and the ground was already covered in white.
Baoya put down her book basket, shook the umbrella in her hand, and caught up with Yunhua: "Third sister, the snow is heavy, let me take you there."
Yunyue also followed with an umbrella: "Baoya, I'm coming with you!"
Three little sisters walked into the snow holding umbrellas.
Jingzhen hesitated for a moment and chased after him.
Fang Xian was the only one left in the Enlightenment Hall.
He closed the book and walked to the door. The figures of Baoya and the other three were no longer visible.
Fang Xian looked at the trail of footprints on the snow and curled his lips.
Anyway, he usually takes Yunhua there, so this time he will just give it to them.
On the other side, Baoya, Yunhua and Yunyue, three sisters, huddled under two umbrellas, leaving their footprints on the white street and laughing.
"Third sister, fourth sister, the snow is so thick, we can all make snowmen."
Baoya's feet, wearing embroidered little cotton shoes, stepped on the white snow one by one, leaving a string of clear little footprints.
Yunhua nodded: "We can build one in the yard of my mother-in-law's house."
"Great," Yunyue's little face also showed excitement, "We can even perform a snowball fight for Grandma and Aunt Qiong!"
"Then we have to save lots of snowballs!"
“Save everything, big or small!”
"Yeah! This time I want to use apricot kernels as eyes for the snowman!"
Yesterday, the unhappiness caused by Yin Qiu seemed to be dispelled in an instant.
The three little sisters were talking excitedly, but the moment they turned into the alley, it seemed as if someone hurriedly brushed past them.
Baoya had sharp eyes and recognized her immediately: "Aunt Qiong!"
Hearing the sound, the man stopped suddenly and turned to look at them.
Baoya frowned slightly, Aunt Qiong...you are dressed a little strangely today.
She was dressed in plain white, with her long hair tied up in a low bun and a small white flower pinned on her temples.
Her lips moved and she was about to speak, but Yunhua spoke first.
"Aunt Qiong, where are you going?"
Qianqiong's eyes were red and her face was pale.
Her upper and lower lips touched each other, and the sound she made was extremely hoarse, almost without any sound.
But Yunhua had already rushed out.
She ran, stumbling and falling, leaving a trail of crooked footprints on the white snow.
Baoya suddenly opened her eyes wide, and the umbrella in her hand fell to the ground with a "click".
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