Kitahara Shuji didn't know why, and asked strangely, "What's wrong with you, why can't you come in the snow?"
Yukiri shook her head quickly, "I can't touch that knife, so I have to stay away."
"Can't touch this knife" Kitahara Shuji looked down at the knife in his hand, only to see that the scabbard leather was old and dull, mediocre, nothing special, but he still quickly turned around and put the knife back on the knife rack, his own daughter can't touch it so seriously, it shouldn't be a taboo He put the knife back, and the snow rubbed over on his knees, and he relaxed a lot, and the duck sat in front of Kitahara Shuji, but a pair of big eyes flashed, and he kept tilting his head to peek at the four-layer knife holder, and the feet in white socks were curled up and curled up, like a cat seeing a hedgehog, and he didn't dare to go up and play.
"Yukiri, is there anything special about this knife?"
Yukiri's attention was still on the knife holder, but she began to count with her fingers, and replied not very confidently, "This seems to be used by my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather's younger brother" She looked very unsure, and after counting for a while, she turned her head and asked Kitahara Shuji, "Do you think it's right?"
Kitahara Shuji looked at her speechlessly, did you ask me about your own ancestors Xueli is a cheerful girl, she can't calculate it for a while, so she doesn't count it, and directly says happily: "Anyway, it was one hundred and fifteen, six, seventy, eighty years ago, our Fukuzawa family followed a group of big people to fight here, and settled here after winning the battle."
But it seems that winning the war is winning, but it didn't take any advantage, the benefits were eaten by the big people above, and many people died in vain, and since then, the people of our Fukuzawa family are no longer allowed to contribute to the government. ” Kitahara Shuji pondered for a while, suspecting that the ancestors of the Fukuzawa family had participated in the War, but Yukiri said vaguely, and he was not sure that if it was true, the Fukuzawa family seemed to have moved from Kyushu or Shikoku.
But these are all old yellow calendars, he didn't care after a little calculation, and apologized to Xueli: "I'm sorry, Xueli, I didn't know it was such a commemorative knife, so I picked it up and looked at it when I was curious."
Before he finished speaking, Xueli interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and still said happily: "It's okay for you to take it, I can't touch it."
My father said, let me never touch a real knife for the rest of my life, if I dare to touch a real knife, I won't be surnamed Fuze, and even the wooden knife I use will not allow me to cut it. ” After she finished speaking, she pondered for a moment, then glanced at the four-layer knife holder, and said depressedly: "I really want to pick it up and play with it, but although I was still young at that time, my father said it super seriously, if I really don't let my surname Fuze, it will be over, people can't have no surname, there is no family without a surname, and if there is no home, you can only call the lonely and widowed and become a lonely person, no, no, no."
However, she was obviously still itchy, looking at the knife and then at Kitahara Shuji, as if she was thinking about how likely it was that Kitahara Shuji would let her surname Kitahara in case she couldn't be surnamed Fukuzawa.
Kitahara Shuji looked at her gaze and was immediately afraid, and quickly changed the topic: "Don't talk about the knife, Xueli, what are you doing with me" Xueli patted her head, then remembered the matter, and hurriedly said: "I heard that you fought, of course I want to care about you, I am a very righteous person, I don't believe it, you can inquire, I am definitely the righteous person in this piece, I heard that there are many people on the other side, have you suffered a loss" Saying that, she looked at Kitahara Shuji carefully, and saw that his face was blue and pale, and said in surprise: "Your face is so ugly, did you really suffer a big loss."
She didn't wait for Kitahara Shuji to answer, and immediately began to blame herself, "I should have gone to ask you about school today, but last night my father went to Yan Jin, and my sister and I were not allowed to trouble you or ask you in school because of this matter, saying that it would have a bad impact on you and I don't know where the impact was bad, eh, if you ask at school, then we will leave directly from school this afternoon to take revenge, lest I run back early and wait for you at the intersection." ” She kept talking there like a child, but Kitahara Shuji felt a little warm in his heart, he didn't expect that he escaped club training in the snow because he was worried that he would suffer a loss, and eighty percent ran to the intersection after school to wait for him, but he was directly caught by Dongmei's little radish head.
His voice softened involuntarily, and he said softly: "I didn't suffer a loss, I made you worried, Xueli, thank you" Few people have remembered him so much in his two lives, and he was a little moved.
"Don't be reckless, you are my friend, I will help you" Xue Li didn't believe it, said and patted the white rabbit, and the white rabbit was also very face-saving, "I have never been a person who watches my friends suffer, if you want to suffer a loss, we will go to get back face and beat that group of people hard." ” "I didn't suffer a loss" "Then why is your face so ugly?"
"I was a little unwell just now."
"You were fine the day before yesterday, you were injured, otherwise why would you be uncomfortable, wouldn't this be a loss?"
"I didn't suffer a loss" "Then why is your face so ugly?"
“” It took ten minutes for Yukihara to convince Yukiri that he had beaten up the gangsters, not the gangsters.
But the snow is full of regrets, "The other party doesn't seem to be very strong" and then she said seriously: "No matter, anyway, if you are bullied in the future, tell me, I have more than 20 younger brothers, and I promise to beat the other party all over the ground to find teeth" Kitahara Shuji felt powerless Grandma's legs, it turns out that the bully in your neighborhood is you, I really didn't see it, disrespectful and disrespectful He nodded and said: "Next time I am bullied, I will notify you as soon as possible."
"He's given up struggling, and whatever she says is good.
I've never seen anyone rush to fight for someone else.
"That's right" Xueli was very happy, took out his mobile phone and said: "I'll give you my email address and number, you don't have to be polite to me, just call me if you have something, and you have to stick a knife between friends, and the righteous word is the head" Kitahara Shuji resigned himself to his fate and took out his mobile phone, turned on the infrared transmission, and exchanged email addresses and phone numbers with Yukiri, the way you stick a knife in the two wedges for your friend is to help him fight, is this really simple and rude enough.
After the two sides exchanged numbers, Xueli put away her mobile phone and didn't rush to leave, but asked sympathetically: "Are you locked up here by my dad because of a fight, do you want me to help you find a monkey, they want a few comics to relieve your boredom?"
There is a room of books here, and Kitahara Shuji bowed his head weakly and said, "No, it was your father who lent me this place to study." ” "Do you read the books here, many of the books here are not in Japanese, can you read them?"
You can't talk to Xueli in circles, let alone be modest, otherwise it will be very troublesome, Kitahara Shuji nodded directly and said: "I can understand" "You wait" Xue Li got up and ran, and in a blink of an eye, he ran back with a book and handed it to Kitahara Shuji, and asked expectantly, "Then can you read this book?"
Kitahara Shuji took the book a little strangely and looked at it, it was a collection of ancient stories Nanshan Night Talk, Chinese Traditional Chinese.
He didn't have any barriers to reading, but he didn't quite understand what Xueli was trying to do.
"Do you want to listen to the story" It's better to tell this guy fairy tales, this kind of miscellaneous talk among ancient Chinese literati is not suitable, and it is difficult for this Chinese to watch.
"I want to hear you read this, my dad used to read these books to me."
She said with a childlike smile on her innocent and pure face, "When I was a child, my father loved me the most, played with me every day, and would read me this kind of story, so I miss my sister who was angry at that time, and because of this anger, she went on a hunger strike several times, and her mother coaxed her for a long time before she was willing to eat." ” As she spoke, she also pointed to the door of the library and laughed, "I still remember one time I rode on my father's neck to come in, but my father came in, and I didn't come in."
That fall made me sleep all day, and now I think about it. ” Didn't you fall stupid at that time, Kitahara Shuji muttered in his stomach and flipped through the book in his hand, and at a glance, he found that it was quite boring, no wonder he had never heard of this title before.
But since Xueli wants to hear it, it doesn't hurt to read it to her, but just now she knelt down because she was punished, maybe she fell asleep after listening to three or five sentences.
He asked, "Then I'll start reading" "Can you really pronounce it" Xue Li sat upright, with a look of adoration on her face, full of admiration, "I didn't expect you to know Chinese, it's really amazing" "It's nothing, Chinese is not a niche language."
Kitahara Shuji moved his ass unnaturally, a little embarrassed, and there was a sense of guilt for deceiving this simple girl, and he started to say it without remembering, and he didn't think there was anything special, but he didn't expect it to become an advantage to run to rb, and he actually made Xueli worship worth 1.
He quickly read it, read a sentence in Chinese, and then explained the meaning to Yukiri in Japanese, and Yukiri listened very carefully, but after listening for a while, she lowered her head and began to chant the words.
Kitahara Shuji was a little strange, and listened through the gap in the paragraph, and found that Yukiri was vaguely repeating a word he had just recited, "wolf heart dog lungs, wolf heart dog lungs, wolf heart dog lungs" Kitahara Shuji's face is about to crack, it turns out that you learned those messy idioms like this He had an ominous premonition, feeling that the word "wolf-hearted dog-lung" might not fall on his head one day: "Wow, you are really wolf-hearted, man-like enough, ruthless enough" But this kind of unfortunate thing is later, he collected his thoughts, read it to Xueli, and by the way, he also tasted the meaning of the book.
For a while, there was only his slightly hoarse voice in the library, and it was rare not to laugh in the snow, listening quietly beside him, like a virtuous and elegant girl, even if he occasionally bowed his head, the memory was still very beautiful.
Gradually, the sun set, and the pale orange afterglow shone obliquely into the library, leaving both of them with a gold edge
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