Chapter 3 Treasures everywhere here

After more than ten years, the woman finally heard a sentence from the child's mouth, even if it was only three words, even if the "hi" did not understand what it meant at all. She cried for a while before she wiped away her tears. He turned his head and told Rouer three people, "Don't talk nonsense to outsiders first. You know the rules of the house." Then, the woman sent one and said, "Lan'er, when you go back to the eldest son, just say that the second son has turned around and let him study at ease. You go back first!" Lan'er put down the ginger soup and retreated.

In this room, Gao Yu was even more confused by laughing and crying. Seeing that his wife had taken one away, Gao Yu thought to herself: one less than one. At this moment, Gao Yu can't wait for them to leave now, so that they can calm down for a while.

Gao Yu felt tired and tired. In the face of this woman, he didn't know what to say. The woman sighed, "Child, have a good rest. I'll come to see you tomorrow for my mother. Let Rouer do whatever she wants to eat." She pointed to the maid named Rouer. He turned his head and said to Rouer, "Since the second son has spoken, you can stay with him." Rouer blushed and said yes.

The woman tangled the corner of Gao Yu's quilt and said to herself, "I want to think about how to talk to the master... The child should go to bed quickly and get better early." At this moment, Gao Yu also felt that his eyelids were heavy and faintly heard the sound of the woman leaving.

In confusion, he felt that his heart was coming, thinking that maybe all this was a dream.

When Gao Yu opened his eyes again, it was near dusk, and he faintly smelled the fragrance of food, a fresh fragrance of rice and green vegetables. Gao Yu sat up. He looked around the room. It was not a dream. When he woke up, he was still here.

He jumped out of bed and walked through the screen beside the bed. Facing him was the long table he saw at first, with pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table. There are a few pieces of papyrus under the paperweight, and I don't know what the ink is like the words and crooked ink. There is a high chair at the back of the case. On the front wall, there is a line of clouds and water, and the handwriting is powerfully written: Flying to the Qianxun Tower on the mountain, it is heard that the rooster crows and sees the sun rise. Don't be afraid of floating clouds to cover your eyes, and you are at the highest level.

Gao Yu couldn't remember who did this for a moment. What impressed me deeply in my mind was Su Shi's words, "I don't know the true face of Lushan, but I'm only in this mountain." The right hand facing the case is a bookshelf against the wall, but there are no few books, next to which is the cabinet you saw at the beginning; on the left side of the case are two plaid doors, one side of four lattice windows, a wooden table under the window, and a wooden chair next to it. On the table is the table is the meal just arranged by Rouer.

Seeing Gao Yu coming, Rouer took a hand towel from the basin rack by the door, soaked it with water, and handed it to Gao Yu. This is no different from washing her hands before meals. Gao Yu wiped her hands, and Rouer took it over and turned out to change the water she had just used. It's really good to serve someone. It's better than my wife. Gao Yu thought about it and sat at the table with the aroma of the food.

Facing the food on the table, Gao Yu was in a daze. There was a wooden niche on the table. This was not very attractive. It must be used to deliver food back and forth. There were two dishes and one soup on the table. The dishes looked good. What attracted Gao Yu more was the tableware on the table. The plates, bowls and chopstick racks are all porcelain, and the chopsticks are silver chopsticks.

He picked up the bowl and looked at it carefully. The shape is the same as that of today's use. The color of the bowl is blue and white, the tire is thin, and the pattern is relatively simple lines, but the color of the hair is slightly thicker than that of the back end. This kind of porcelain looks very simple, and even in modern times, there are few such patterns.

In recent years, Gao Yu is often sent abroad, and the fast-growing urban traditional market is becoming more and more difficult to do, so the more people go to those slightly remote towns. Occasionally, I will go to some old and poor areas to do image projects and sponsor a Hope Primary School and so on. Those markets in the surrounding remote areas will go around when they meet Gao Yu. Often some people bring some second-hand goods, sell them on the spot for some money, and buy some applications. Since then, Gao Yu has read a lot of antique articles, books or tasting programs. Although he is not an expert, he can also fool antiques. With a poor mentality, he occasionally picks up some bargains, which must be very cheap, because he is not sure himself.

There are not many of these episodes. He is not in such a place all year round, but just on a business trip. However, in his own words, although the education level in the poor areas of the old border has not improved, the villagers have learned badly. In the past few years, Gao Yu has not received many decent items. Occasionally, two or three pieces are also worthless in modern times. Those who can be searched have been searched for a long time, and there are still some of them.

Gao Yu always insists that it must be very cheap. Even if it is wrong, it is not a pity. Of course, he also thought whimsically that if good luck comes to him, he will definitely come back to support the construction if he sells the money. Thinking back, I also know my level. I'm very happy to watch a program. If I really invest a lot of money here, I will lose all ten **.

Gao Yu looked at the rice bowl in his hand. If he was right, it should be blue and white porcelain. Tang Qinghua did not develop but declined. The pattern of blue and white porcelain in the early Song Dynasty was simple. Moreover, there are very few unearthed, and it is not like the Yuan Dynasty. After the Ming Dynasty, the coloring and brightness are less noticed by the world. What's more, you won't use this even for ancient costume dramas. You must take one or two when you leave, and you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life.

I was thinking, and the door opened with a "squeak" sound. It was not Rouer who came in, but a teenager, thirteen or fourteen years old in a white shirt. He came to Gao Yu with a smile.

Against the afterglow that was about to fall, Gao Yu saw a familiar face and suddenly remembered that when he looked at the bronze mirror, wasn't the teenager in front of him himself at this time?

The young man in white didn't wait for Gao Yu to speak. He looked happy. He was only about two or three steps away from Gao Yu. He clenched his fist and said, "I heard that my brother was recovering. I was very happy. I came to visit him!"

This young man's eyebrows are clear and his demeanor looks very elegant and generous. Gao Yu looked at him and thought that he was the same. After listening to what he said, he understood the relationship between the other party and himself. He quickly put down the bowl in his hand and returned the gift.

I didn't know how to answer. Rouer came back and said, "I don't know if the eldest son has had dinner. Do you want me to prepare it again?"

The teenager said, "Go, go. I'm going to have dinner with my younger brother.

Rouer promised to go out and prepare, sitting opposite Gao Yu and the teenager. The teenager waited for Rouer to close them from the outside, and suddenly showed a mischieous look different from that of the young man just now and said, "Brother Xian, I heard that you can talk. Say something to Brother Yu quickly."

Gao Yu couldn't help smiling bitterly in his heart. What did he say? One of the other party is a teenager, but now he has become his brother. Moreover, I haven't even figured out who I am now.

Looking at the other party's look of expectation, Gao Yu thought for a while. He pointed to himself with his finger, said the word "I", and then pointed to the other party with his finger. After saying the word "you", he stopped to look at the other party's expression. The teenager smiled and said. Great, we can finally read and play together.

Seeing him say so, Gao Yu asked, "Why do you say so?"

The other party patiently explained, "Brother, it seems that you have no impression of what happened before. It's probably because of this serious illness, but it's okay, there are gains and losses..."

Then he said, "You sneaked out that day and listened to the teacher's lecture by the lotus pond. Oh, by the way, you were always dumb before you fell into the water."

Gao Yu thought to himself that since he is also a prince, he should eavesdrop on his teacher's lectures. There must be a reason here

So he asked, "Then why should I eavesdrop on my husband's lecture?"

"This..." The teenager thought for a thought and said, "It must be that you have been in poor health, so you should not pay too much attention to recuperate, but now that it's good, we can be together often in the future."

"Didn't we often be together before???"

"You and my brother, of course I will come to see you, but you are always stupid and don't say anything..."

It turned out that he was a dementia and mute, and Gao Yu secretly complained. It's also a good thing to turn around. Anyway, I don't know what happened before, so I just ask directly. Then who are you? Who am I?"

The teenager laughed and said, "It seems that you have really forgotten that I am your brother and you are my virtuous brother. You and I are only one hour away from birth. My mother said that I didn't know there was another you, but one hour after giving birth to me, you were born again, and my family was caught off guard. You were congenitally short, and you thought you couldn't survive. You didn't think that you would not only survive, but also grow up. It's just that you can't talk since you were a child and are very demented..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped. Gao Yu also heard some clues. Presumably, the teenager said that he had braked sharply.

"So my family locked me up, and I eavesdropped on my husband's lecture, right?"

The teenager nodded, "Today's emperor worships heaven and earth, which is not auspicious and can't be avoided. It is inevitable for the villain to slander his father in the court. It's better to have more than less."

Gao Yu understood a little bit and wanted to ask a few more questions to find out where he was and what his identity was now.

So he continued to ask, "Well, I forgot a lot of things. Since you are my brother, what's your name and what's my name?"

The teenager said, "My name is Wang Yu, and my name is Yuan Ze. I heard from my mother that there was only one word at that time. Therefore, my father said your name, also Wang Bian. If there is no word, it must be because you and I have been together for ten years, and we almost died.

Two words are homophone?? Gao Yu was a little puzzled about how to distinguish this, but when he thought about himself as a person who had been locked up for more than ten years, he must know few, so he asked, "How to distinguish the same name?"

The teenager said, "I'm the 'pang' of the word below the word "yu" above, and my brother is next to me."

Gao Yu listened to him and drew these two words with his hand on the table. Seeing this, Wang Yu stood beside him, looked at him and said, "Yes, that's how it is! Oh, there are a lot of happy events today. Brother Xian can not only speak, but also read. After saying that, he pulled Gao Yu to the front of the case and said excitedly, "Come on, brother, write a few words for Brother Yu."

Gao Yu took the brush handed over by Wang Yu. What did he write? Thanks to his work, Gao Yu has been exposed to all kinds of business entertainment all year round, and occasionally calms down, in addition to reading and writing. He remembered the most common sentence he wrote when he was practicing calligraphy: "It's a good sentence for human nature, and it's amazing to say it"

After he finished writing, he took the draft paper and said, "Okay, the words are amazing! My brother's words today will be amazing in the future! Be sure to show it to your father. He likes Du Fu's poems the most.