Finally thought it over clearly, it's not easy.

"I'll take that dress with me."

Guan Yi hugged the brocade and pointed to the tattered long gown in the cabinet, "There may be a shop in the capital that can help repair it. I heard that there is a brocade shop in the capital that is a century old."

Century-old?Can the Centennial fix that dress?Guan Yi seems to have identified those fake names, what a trouble.

Regardless of his ugly face, Guan Yi smiled happily, "That dress was worn by you, I want to repair it, it can be regarded as a souvenir."

Guan Yi was so persistent, he couldn't make sense, so he simply gave up, "You bring a few more clothes, and some money."

He packed the things into the bag one by one and organized them properly.

Guan Yi looked at it, "Just bring a set of clothes, as long as they can be changed and washed. As for the silver, I only need five taels, and you keep the rest."

"I will earn more money, you need more money when you go out."

He stuffed the money back into the package, but Guan Yi took it out again, "Scientific research is in charge of food and clothing, five taels of silver is enough. In addition to repairing clothes, I can also buy you some silk threads. Didn't you say the county seat Is the quality of the silk not good?"

"The ones in the capital are not necessarily good, you have to know how to choose."

He complained a little that it is indeed difficult to find good products in remote areas, but there are often people in prosperous places who shoddy or drive up prices.Guan Yi needs to be more considerate, especially when he is away from home. Everyone can't be kind and have good intentions.

Time passed quickly, and it was the [-]th of the first lunar month in a blink of an eye.

On the day Guan Yi left, he took his son to the entrance of the village in person.

"this is for you."

A small note with only two words on it.

Guan Yi raised his head, "This is..."

He smiled softly, "You still lack a word, you must go to Beijing to take the exam without words."

"Xizhi..."

It's a nice word.

Guan Yi lowered his head and smiled, "Have you been thinking about this for the past few days?"

"I want to get a good one for you!"

He smiles too.

At the entrance of the village, neighbors and neighbors walked up and down, and everyone greeted them with a smile when they saw them.

Guan Yi was very reluctant to let go of everyone, let alone the precious son in his arms.

"Jin'er, Daddy is leaving."

The little guy slept soundly, eyes closed tightly.

Guan Yi was reluctant, but why not him.He was already used to Guan Yi's presence, and it might take time to get used to being alone alone out of the blue.

"You don't need to take on those embroidery jobs anymore. There is still money at home, so half a year will not be a problem."

"I know." He smiled slightly, "Don't be in a hurry, stop and rest at a suitable place."

There was something in his words, Guan Yi was quite embarrassed, "I didn't sleep last night."

"Well, you sat and watched your son all night."

Guan Yi poked his head over and kissed his son's small face forcefully, "I don't know why, but I always feel uneasy."

"You are leaving home for the first time, and this step must be taken."

Guan Yi nodded, "You wait for me at home, I'll be back after the exam."

He stood at the entrance of the village until Guan Yi's back disappeared.

He didn't expect that the two of them would meet again six years later...

Lantern Festival, the first full moon night of the year.

Guan Xizhi smiled, scooped up a small white porcelain spoon, and the hot, fragrant white glutinous glutinous rice balls, um——

tasty!

"Zhongbo..."

Guan Xizhi shook the little spoon, Chen Zhongbo read the book all afternoon, why did he work so hard?Walking over quietly, Guan Xizhi poked his head to take a look.Sure enough, it was the manuscript he had just finished.

"Is that all there is?"

Chen Zhongbo didn't raise his head, and Guan Xizhi didn't write much, less than half the words of ordinary handwriting.Is this what happened in those two years?Those two years of memories belonged to him...

"Yeah, two years, bit by bit."

"I heard that Boss Liu of Ziyunzhai is very interested in this? Are you planning to publish it?"

"No plan, this belongs to you, your memory."

Chen Zhongbo smiled softly, and didn't know if the memory could be replaced by words.

"In whatever form it is, it is part of happiness."

"Happiness, what is happiness?"

"Happiness, happiness is like this now."

——The end of the episode "Dream"

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