Paper horse incense shop

Chapter 125 A Little Composition
  Second uncle, aunt Qing, the father-in-law loses his grudge?
  These three people actually have such a past? !
  After reading the letter, my mind suddenly became a mess. It took me a long time to vaguely remember the beautiful woman in white clothes I saw in the back mountain when I just returned home a few months ago.

She didn't make a deep impression on me. Before I knew that my uncle had offended me, I always thought that she was the result of the blossoming of my uncle's middle-aged iron tree.

Until the second uncle offended the public when he was young, I just thought that she wanted to wander around the world with the second uncle, so I easily carried her through my mind every time.

But in the current situation, that beautiful woman is actually the main reason why the second uncle ran away? !
  Judging from the current clues, the second uncle must have sensed the approach of Gongshu and his son using some method, so he suddenly disappeared that day.

Gongshu's father and son came here to search for half a month, and then they used some method to track down the traces of their second uncle. They were going to continue searching. Unexpectedly, they met the back mountain Dilong who turned around and was found by Boss Hu and others. Therefore, Gongshu's revenge He has always had a bad attitude toward Boss Hu and others, and is unwilling to go to the grave or help.
  Right, everything is right.

No, there seems to be something wrong. Gongshuqiu wanted to trace the traces of his second uncle, but during that half-month period, Gongshuji had been helping me with carpentry work, working exhaustingly to collect three or five urns a day.
  He seems to be very open-minded. Is he unaware of the old and new grudges of the elders in the family?

No, even I know about such a big thing. It makes no sense that his mother suddenly disappeared. He doesn’t know the reason.

Unless, this person is really at peace with the world, indifferent and peaceful.

He doesn't want revenge.

Now think back to what Gong Shuchou said to him in the back mountain camp:
  ‘.You can’t be confused. ’

Isn't this why the old carpenter saw his attitude towards me and advised his children not to be too nice to me?

But in the eyes of the gentle little carpenter, we are the same kind of people.

That's why he stopped his father from attacking me, and then helped me again and again.

It turned out to be the case.

It dawned on me. I read the letter again, and after making sure I made no mistakes, I lit a fire to burn the letter and continued to repair the sword.

I actually don’t have much thought about what my second uncle did.

Is the old carpenter wrong? Wrong, it is definitely wrong to wrong someone who doesn't love you to be with you, but also behaves cunningly, hunting down others everywhere.

But is the second uncle right? It's also wrong. How can it be wrong to steal someone else's wife?

Besides, when I saw that beautiful woman, she could not be deceived by the pampering and well-maintained appearance she had shown for so many years.

If she was really like what her second uncle said, Gong Shuji would probably not have been born. After all, before Gong Shuji was born, she had already broken free from her captivity and given birth to a child.

Not to mention that over twenty years later, Gong Shuji was still able to develop such a tolerant and gentle person.

According to my guess, it is true that Aunt Qing and her second uncle were in love, but more than twenty years after the second uncle left, Aunt Qing may have really fallen in love with the old carpenter, and her life was as ordinary as water.

The reappearance of the second uncle ignited the fire left over from more than 20 years ago, which triggered this series of events.

But in this kind of struggle between the older generation, whoever is wrong is wrong and who is right, I can’t say anything.

But selfishly I definitely hope that my second uncle will win.

Since the second uncle has said that he will come back to me when the danger is over, I have no worries. At most, I can keep this shop and not resell it, and then leave a letter to wait for the second uncle to come back later, so that he can go to Changzhou to find me. .

I made up my mind, my hands and feet became more and more agile, and I quickly repaired the Mi Dao and started to clean up the shop.

I quickly packed all my belongings. After thinking about it, I checked on the Internet several places in Changzhou where express delivery could be stored. I mailed everything to the address, leaving only some items that could not be mailed or that were not mailed. Something to take with you.

I packed up my things quickly, but when I saw An Ran's part, I was completely at a loss what to do.

In fact, she didn't have many things at all, but each item weighed as much as a thousand pounds, so I didn't even have the courage to pick it up.

She stayed with me for 43 days, but she only had a small school bag, a reasonably warm bed, and a few pieces of clothes carefully piled next to the pillow. Those were the new Chinese New Year clothes I bought for An Ran a few days ago. She was very novel when I bought them. I told her that she could only start wearing them the day before the New Year, so she put them next to her pillow and said she could see the clothes when she got up every day. Have a good mood.

However, she happened to die in the night a few hours before dawn.

Not even the sun's light could shine on her body.

I stood for a long time, then lifted up the clothes and the bedding and handed them to Xiao Forty, who was hanging his head silently. I picked up my schoolbag myself and told me as I walked:
  "Take it to the brazier downstairs and let us burn it for An Ran so that she can stay warm on the way."

The two of us raised the fire pot where we usually burn ingots, and then added things into it little by little.

The fire was so bright that it burned people's eyes.

I took out An Ran's textbooks one by one from my school bag and put them into the firelight.

Until a test paper fell from the corner of the textbook. I picked it up and was about to put it into the brazier when I realized that it was an essay written by An Ran.

The title of the composition is "I want to be a little girl selling sweet potatoes."

An Ran's handwriting is not pretty, even a little crooked.

But in the distorted firelight, I could still see what those words were -

[I like my sister. She said her name is Liubai. I looked up the meaning of this name when she wasn't paying attention. She said it means leaving a corresponding blank space in calligraphy and painting works, leaving room for imagination.

My sister is indeed very different, even her name is so beautiful.

My sister also told me that I am as good at baking sweet potatoes as I am at college. My grades are not good, so I just want to be a little girl or an old woman who bakes sweet potatoes. It doesn’t matter.

I hope my sister can live to be eighty, because I am five years younger than her. When I am seventy-five, my sister should still have teeth, my hands and feet should still be nimble, and I can still bake the sweetest things for her. sweet potatoes. 】

This fool.

Actually, I don’t like sweet potatoes that much.

An Ran remembered that my name was Liu Bai, but why couldn't he remember that my surname was Tu?

Tu, disciple.

The slaughter leaves nothing but nothing.

Leave something blank in vain Maybe, just like my fate, I can't keep anything I want to keep, I will only repeat bad luck and loss, everything is meaningless.

I threw the composition into the brazier and watched it burn away bit by bit.

I don’t know how long it took, the brazier slowly extinguished, and suddenly a figure moved at the door of Zhima Incense Shop, and a person walked in——

An acquaintance, Father Lu.

Father Lu looked a little tired and said in a deep voice:

"We are leaving Anxing and returning to Yunmeng."

"Nana said you definitely didn't want to see her, so she asked me to give you this note."

"It's a journey, but we'll see you later."

　Xu Qingqing's appearance is in Chapter 24 of the beautiful woman. Those who want to go back and have a look, please watch my way~
  　　The feeling of digging and burying pits in this layout is really comfortable (akimbo)
  　　I said before that Gong Shuji is not the male protagonist, because he is the son of the female protagonist’s godfather’s wife and her ex. He can barely be counted as his elder brother (eyes wandering)
  　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)