Chuan Shu 80: I am doing scientific research on the island

Chapter 83 Making Braille Books
It was someone else's boat that went back.

"Wenjun, I always feel that Xiaomei is very dishonest. You should pay more attention to her. It's not me who is telling the truth. That child's eyes are not innocent."

On the boat, Aunt Li found an opportunity and whispered in her ear.

"Did something happen?"

"It's not a big deal, but when I was selling goods, she ran out two or three times, sneaking around, and didn't tell me what she was doing."

Aunt Li felt very embarrassed after saying this.

"I really didn't mean to provoke, please don't get me wrong."

"Aunt Li, thank you for telling me, I will pay more attention to her."

She thought of the girl who was with Lu Xiaomei.

"Wang Hui? That girl is very honest, but her life was not good. She was sent to Old Wang's family for foster care when she was very young. Her biological parents have never come to see her until now."

"orphan?"

"It's not an orphan. She has parents. I've seen them before. Both of them are growing up well. They're both youths from the countryside. It's been more than ten years. I guess they don't want Wang Hui anymore."

No wonder she was able to play with Lu Xiaomei, the fate of the two was somewhat similar.

It may be that Aunt Li is thinking too much. It is normal for a girl of this age to be greedy for companionship.

After returning home, Lu Xiaomei first ran to the Bay Duck House and counted several times to make sure that no one was missing. Then she ran back and got into the chicken coop and pig pen, like a general inspecting his soldiers, wanting to lift up the buttocks of the chickens to check. Check to see if anyone has tampered with you.

What bad thoughts could such a child have?

After dinner, Song Wenjun picked up Lu Jiaming's textbook. He should be in the sixth grade at the beginning of school, but since he lost his sight, the course has dropped a lot.

Do you want to make Braille textbooks for him?

Just do what you say, as a genius girl and a second-level researcher, she really understands Braille.

She was afraid that she would delay her time for too long. If she couldn't go to the provincial capital for a short time, since Lu Jiaming was about to start school, she had to help him solve the difficulties in his studies.

I have a few pieces of kraft paper at home, which are a little different from Braille paper, but better than nothing.

The writing pen is easy to make, but the writing board cannot be made in one go. I will go to the city tomorrow and ask if there is a school for the blind. I will buy a set for Lu Jiaming and use it first.

"Sister-in-law, what are you doing?"

Lu Xiaomei had never seen it before, and sat beside her curiously holding a small bench.

Song Wenjun looked at her, "Xiaomei, are you and Wang Hui friends?"

"Well, Xiaohui's life experience is quite pitiful. Her current parents are not the parents who gave birth to her."

"How did you two meet?"

"We just met while playing together."

Lu Xiaomei is 11 years old this year. She has gone to school intermittently for two years and has spent most of her time in exile.

She has a strong ability to adapt. She has been ignored by others since she was a child, and she has long learned the ability to observe people's emotions.

"Sister-in-law, did someone in the village say something?"

"say what?"

"Just, just some unpleasant words. Did I get my sister-in-law into trouble?"

"No, no one said anything, I just asked casually."

"Sister-in-law, I cherish the time I have now. I dare to swear to the lamp that I will never cause trouble or make my sister-in-law angry."

"No need to swear, just do whatever suits your conscience."

Lu Xiaomei lowered her head and pondered, seeming to understand what she said.

The house is quiet.

"What are Jiaming and Xiaoman doing?"

Yes, what are the two of you doing?

Lu Xiaomei stood up, "I'll go and have a look."

Lu Xiaoman suddenly stopped pestering her, and Xiaomei felt quite disappointed.

She went to the west room and found that both of them had not taken off their shoes, and Xiaoman fell asleep nestled in Jiaming's arms.

(End of this chapter)