The happy daily life of crossing

Chapter 11 What kind of person is he?

Chapter 11 What kind of person is he?
Grandma Yu came over after getting an injection, and cried together with Lai Xinghua, both of them yelled that they didn't want to live anymore.

Chuntao sat down on the steps of the yard when she was restless in the house, and Xiao Miao also sat beside her when she came out of the house.

The child didn't speak except for the first few times when he started crying.

"Sister-in-law, what did you write in my brother's letter?"

His voice was a little hoarse, Chuntao stroked his head, she still had a great impression of such a sensible child.

"Want to listen? I'll read it to you."

After Chuntao finished reading, Xiao Miao bit her lip without saying a word, which reminded Chuntao of the year when she just went to the orphanage, she seemed to be so old.

Hug him with empathy, "Your brother hopes you will be strong, don't let him down."

Although Xiao Miao is still young, she already knows the parting of life and death. His father died before he was born, and his grandfather died not long ago. He just lay in the grave and could not come out. He could only burn some paper during the festivals.

Dahai has already surpassed his elder brother in his heart, and he has a sense of dependence like a father. Now he suddenly tells him that Dahai is gone, and it is difficult for Xiao Miao to accept.

"He's not coming back. Is he?"

"Yeah." Chuntao knew it was cruel, but escaping was not a problem.

"He promised to make me a small plane, but I don't need it, as long as he comes back."

It's a pity that life and death cannot be exchanged with material things. Chuntao felt a little distressed seeing the child like this. She also realized from such an unaccompanied state that relying on no one is worse than relying on herself to become as strong as she is today.

Time and experience are like a carving knife, engraving traces of vicissitudes on everyone's body.

As if feeling Chuntao's sadness, Xiao Miao stood up and ran back to the house, and came back after a while, still holding something in her hand.

"Sister-in-law, my elder brother made this for me. I really like it. I'll give it to you!"

It is a boat made of shells. The shells are glued together. It has a very special texture. It cannot be said to be gorgeous, but the workmanship is very meticulous.

When Chuntao was a writer, she would do some crafts in her spare time, such as wool felt, ultra-light clay, etc. From a professional perspective, this boat is really well done.

Even the white glue between the gaps can be hidden, which shows how skillful the people who make this thing are.

Chuntao has also collected two, but the man's work is inevitably a bit rough, and the white glue is exposed outside, but this one does not, it is completely a whole.

Yu Hai should be a very careful man, you can feel it just by looking at his beautiful and clean handwork, and thinking of the vigorous and powerful suicide note he wrote, Chuntao became a little curious about him.

"Xiao Miao, if you like it so much, why give it to me?" She could see how much he treasured it from the child's reluctant eyes.

There are not too many toys in this era, so this is considered very good.

"I like my sister-in-law. I know my sister-in-law must be very sad. This is for you. Don't be sad. Brother makes me look like a man, so I won't cry."

She said she wasn't crying, but the way she bit her lips with red eyes made her feel distressed.

Chuntao felt that her nose was a little sour. Despite the marriage she strongly rejected, she liked this child very much.

He is really sensible, he can do this at such a young age, and it is completely impossible to tell that he is a child taught by Lai Xinghua.

"I like this boat too, but it was given to you by your brother, so you should keep it well. When I want to see it, I can ask you to see it, okay?" How could such a well-behaved child have the heart to deprive him of his love? Memories of my brother.

"Then this is for you!" Xiao Miao untied a bunch of red strings from her neck. Children nowadays use this method to tie their house keys. The two keys are hung together with a conch pendant.

Xiao Miao untied the pendant and put it in Chuntao's hand, smiling at her with tears in her eyes.

"Sister-in-law, elder brother said that the sea is the most gentle mother who has raised generations of people. He made a pendant for me as a talisman. I will give this to you!"

Chuntao held this precious gift, and it was still finely crafted without any rough edges.

What kind of a man is he?

"Xiao Miao, can you tell me about your brother?"

"My elder brother is very powerful. He can box and sail a boat. He is in charge of many brothers. The elder brother said that they are all his brothers. He said that a good man should dance with the waves. He can only come back a few days a year. Come back. Later, he will take me to the beach for swimming and fishing, he likes the sea very much, and sometimes he will read poems that I don’t understand.”

It was the same as what Chuntao deduced from the clues.

A man of blood, with great love for his family, should be a careful person. It can be seen from his handwork that he can read poems and write well, which proves that this person has a refined side in his nature.

In the past, this kind of person should belong to the Confucian generals like Zhao Zilong in the Three Kingdoms. He is lethal, but not reckless.

It's just that he is inferior to Zhao Zilong's appearance. Chuntao remembered the unrecognizable face on the wall.

Xiao Miao, who was caught in the memory of her elder brother, suddenly added, "My elder brother is the most beautiful man in the world, and he has the prettiest smile!"

That face. Apart from the pimples, can you see anything else on that face?It has nothing to do with looking good, right?
Chuntao touched Xiao Miao, but she didn't refute.

Every child has a deified idol in his heart, so worshiped that he can't even distinguish between basic beauty and ugliness.

It was another day suppressed by crying. When Chuntao was lying on the kang at night, she was holding that unique pendant. The person who made it was really dexterous.

She accepted Xiao Miao's gift, and she liked the child. In return for taking the gift, Chuntao decided to make the house work more beautiful. After finishing, she could leave without any worries.

In the next day, Lai Xinghua sat on the kang and shed tears as if she had lost her soul. Chuntao cooked two eggs for Xiaomiao, and the child left the egg yolks to Chuntao. He really liked Chuntao.

"Chuntao, what do you think our mother and I will do next?" Lai Xinghua has no idea now, and she doesn't look for thorns in her daughter-in-law anymore, her crying and swollen eyes look very pitiful.

However, there must be something hateful about poor people——

"They definitely have to come and make trouble, or let's find a place to hide for a while. Yu Wancai has hunted and has a shotgun in his hand."

"Why does he have a lot of guns? Don't move! This is your house. If you don't move, will he dare to shoot you? You hide, and when you come back, the house will be in someone else's hands!" People use their strength, and it looks like this when they go outside!

"It's good that the sea is here, and none of them dare to bully our mothers when the sea is here, I'm a bitch!"

He started howling again, his eyes were like a faucet with no valve.

"Don't howl, I have a way to guard the house for you, but you want to listen to me, why don't you listen?" Looking at Xiao Miao's gift and Yu Hai's letter, she used the halo of the Virgin Mary to envelop her This useless and superb mother-in-law!

(End of this chapter)

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