My imagination has come true

Chapter 424 The Train
While slowly recuperating her body, Mu Qingyun flipped through the food in hand. The dusty gray cloth bag hanging on her chest contained a bag of warm eggs. They were all boiled. She peeled them off one by one and ate them all. Lose.

That is, talking is better than nothing.

This bus is from Baiyun Village to Xiong County. Last year, his grandparents passed away one after another. Jiang Qingyun lived in the village eating hundreds of meals, but this is not a long-term solution. After Jiang Si communicated, he finally couldn't find another excuse, and agreed to take Jiang Qingyun to Xiong County to go to school.

It happened that his current brother-in-law was on a business trip and passed by Baiyun Village, so he picked him up by the way.

"Ugh!"

This child is worse than himself.

Back then, she left the home where she lived for the Chinese New Year to join her father. At any rate, her mother escorted her all the way, and her father went to pick her up at the station. How could she let her younger brother-in-law pick up the daughter born to the former wife? Isn't that embarrassing for both parties?
At this moment, Jiang Si's brother-in-law was having dinner with his girlfriend at the dining car, and Jiang Qingyun was in charge of helping to look after the luggage, saying that he would bring it back to her later.

Probably a little uncomfortable too.

According to the plot, the train ride was not peaceful.

Jiang Qingyun's luggage was taken out, and some commemorative items inside were gone. Her grandpa and grandma left her father, and her father asked Jiang Qingyun to give Jiang Qingyun all the things her mother left behind. The letter was not delivered.

Yuanshen didn't know how valuable the things her mother left behind were, she didn't care about them for many years, and Jiang Si didn't care too much, just casually gave those things to his current family.

In fact, Baiyunmen was at its peak for hundreds of years, monopolizing Baiyun Mountain, the entire mountain of Baiyun Peak, and built endless houses. For treasures, a mountain was hollowed out to create a treasure cave.

Later, the Baiyun Sect gradually withered, and the previous generations of Sect Masters were not people who gathered money, but used to like to spend extravagantly and generously donate to friends in the world.

Mu Nianqing became the head of the sect, and all the disciples left, leaving only him and the eldest disciple. He is also a generous person, and most of his family fortune was distributed among the scattered disciples, and some of it was donated. .

Whenever there is a famine, he wants to donate money. Whenever he meets charity organizations, such as nursing homes, orphanages, and charity primary schools, he also donates from time to time. Jewelry, antique jade, and gold and silver that have been handed down, as well as several boxes of gold and silver left to apprentices, all kinds of treasures, and countless medicinal materials that are quite rare in the world.

Martial arts practitioners, rich couples, and land are indispensable. Apart from being generous, Mu Nianqing also has a plan in mind, leaving enough money for her disciples and daughters to live a good life.

He himself said that he was selfish by nature, and hoped that his children would not worry about money in this life.

Life is short, if you can use the time spent on money to do something more meaningful, it will be a blessing to your children and grandchildren.

He is also a seasoned veteran of the world. Few people know better than him the so-called crime of carrying a jade. His daughter married into an ordinary family. Too much money is easy to cause trouble. He only brought his daughter a few pieces of jewelry. They were all forged. When other people deal with jewelry, they only adjust it in the direction of luxury and beauty, but Mu Nianqing makes the treasure dusty, not considered rubbish, but it will not make people greedy.

The rest of the things left for the daughter are placed in the door, and the disciples in the door are responsible for guarding them.

Yuanshen has never been able to get the things that should belong to her in her life. Under all kinds of mistakes, the heroine of this script, Jiang Minhua, saw through the dusty jewels, took them to repair, and restored them all. The old appearance, and was mistaken for Mu Xiaoran's own daughter, who got the property that was supposed to be given to Jiang Qingyun.

Mu Qingyun smiled, untied the burden on his body, took out a letter, opened it, looked at it, put it away and stuffed it in his pocket.

At the bottom of the package, there is a brand that has been wrapped and blackened.

Seeing this sign, she couldn't help but take a closer look, she recognized this bronze medal, it was the token of the disciples of Baiyunmen.

There may be a little difference in the subtleties, but generally it is not bad. Mu Qingyun recognized it at a glance. In fact, this thing was used a lot in the past. It was used when smashing walnuts, breaking doors and windows, and chopping wood. can use it.

Although Master Zhuo is a disciple of Baiyun Sect, the aesthetic hobbies of Baiyun Sect are quite different from Master Zhuo.

Master Zhuo is the ultimate pursuit of beauty, the power of his moves can be ordinary, but they must be beautiful, but Baiyunmen likes things that are solid.

The house needs to be strong and solid, and the martial arts needs to be open and close. Only the swordsmanship is more agile, but there is also the epee swordsmanship, and it is equally exquisite.

Just like this token, it has been tempered and strengthened tightly.

However, this good tradition does not seem to have been passed down, and today's tokens are thin and crispy, not as good as before.

There is also a small photo album, which belongs to Jiang Si and Mu Xiaoran. There are also two photos of Yuan himself being hugged by the two couples before he was four years old.

After putting away the photo album, she cracked the eggs on the table and continued to eat.

Although it is only boiled in plain water, the egg has no earthy smell at all, and it still has a little bit of sweetness.

Yuanshen raised a lot of chickens and ducks at home, and usually they were raised on the top of the hill, and he often caught bugs for them by himself and took good care of them.

When her grandparents were still there, she relied on the eggs she saved to exchange some good cigarettes for her grandpa and some better tea for her grandma. No one in the village would say that her grandparents were blessed to have such a filial person like her. granddaughter.

Just as she was letting go of her thoughts, Mu Qingyun suddenly remembered something again. In the plot, after she arrived in Xiong County, Jiang Si wanted her to go to the High School Affiliated to Shangxiong County No. , Just being a teacher in the middle school attached to No. [-] Middle School can be regarded as a help.

Entrance examinations are required. Yuan Shen's test scores were average at the time, but she also passed the entrance standard. Jiang Sihai thought she could study in the attached middle school, but the teacher at the other school refused to let her enter, only saying that her Mandarin was not up to standard, and her grades were also poor. It's the critical period of the third year of junior high school. If you come to school rashly, if you can't keep up, it will affect your enthusiasm for learning too much.

Instead, it is better to choose a more suitable school, which is better for students.

The teacher said that in the situation of the original body, it is best not to transfer to another school during this critical period. Anyway, there is still one year left before the high school entrance examination, so why bother.

What the school said made sense, but Jiang Si, the new wife, seemed to be very worried about Jiang Qingyun. She publicized this matter at home and at school.

Mu Qingyun couldn't help shaking his head.

It's actually the same method, she is very familiar with it.

(End of this chapter)