A good wife and a good mother

Chapter 280 Kohane's Birthday (4)
Gu Hong handed the wooden board he brought to Mo Dai, and even if Mo Dai reached out to touch the Braille characters, she became more and more suspicious that the person who created these Braille characters was also a time traveler.

Everyone saw that after Mo Dai touched those Braille characters, her expression seemed puzzled, joyful, and at the same time a little uneasy, especially Gu Hong, who stared straight at Mo Dai, for fear that she would say "Sorry sir, I'll crack it" in the next second. Fortunately, in the end, Mo Dai smiled at her: "I'll go and write the words on it." Gu Hong breathed a sigh of relief.

When Mo Dai walked to the door of the pharmacy, he suddenly remembered that he had written simplified characters, so he stopped. When Gu Hong saw it, he thought that there was a temporary change, so he immediately raised his heart again. However, Mo Dai just looked at Mu Qianche: "Qianche, come and help me write."

Mo Dai thought that it was not an option for her to only know how to write simplified Chinese characters. In the future, she should set aside some time every day to practice traditional Chinese characters.

After Mu Qianche finished writing, she put down her pen, looked at the four lines of poems on the paper, and looked at Mo Dai suspiciously, who said with a smile: "I'm not that good, I didn't write it, I just copied the words on the wooden board Just read it!"

Mu Qianche looked again and again at the four lines of poem on the paper, only to feel that the poem was beautiful and profound, and every word spoke to his heart.

When Mo Dai handed the piece of paper to Gu Hong, Gu Qu also leaned over to look at it, and read it out word by word: "I wish to be a lovebird in the sky, and a Lianli branch in the earth. Forever and ever, this hatred will last forever." There is no end."

"Girl, good poetry, good talent!" Gu Yue praised from the side.

"Old lady, I didn't write it!" Mo Dai said guiltily.

Gu Hong stared at the four lines of the poem for a long time, and then praised: "Girl, you really surprised me, you are a talent! If Wan Yan uses some broken things to embarrass me in the future, I can do it Patting his chest, he said triumphantly: Come here, there are plenty of talents in this county! Hahaha..." Gu Hong laughed heartily, and his appearance was even more similar to that of Gu Yue.

Gu Yue also began to touch those Braille characters with her hands, and asked Mo Dai while touching them: "Girl, how do you recognize this thing?"

Then Mo Dai told her that every Braille word has a rule, and explained the rules to her one by one, but she got tired of listening to it, and pushed the wooden board: "It's too troublesome, I don't have that much trouble." Take your time to remember one by one!"

Gu Yue's family left happily, and before leaving, they threw 30 taels of silver to Mo Dai, and Mo Dai didn't want anything, but she remembered that Gu Hong had been crying poor in front of her all the time.

Gu Yue then took back the money, and once again left with a look of "you have been exposed to old age" to her daughter and granddaughter.

After Gu Yue's family left, the massage parlor also began to close. Shangren Shangyi began to put wooden boards on the gate, leaving only a corner door.Both Shan Liang and Qing Cheng nodded with Mo Dai and left the massage parlor.Mo Dai and Mu Qianche also planned to go home, but this time Xiao Xiao didn't go with them, saying that something was up and they would go back later.

After Mo Dai and the others left, Xiao Xiao sat alone under the bamboo fence next to Nu Tang, took out a carving knife and carved a piece of wood.She was engrossed in the engraving, and she didn't even notice Shang Da who came to the female soup to release the water.

Shang Da originally wanted to leave quietly, but when he saw Xiao Xiao's extremely serious expression, he couldn't help but stop and look at her and the carved things in her hands.

The wood in Xiao Xiao's hand had begun to take human form. Judging by the proportions of the figure, he was a tall man. Shang Da originally thought she was carving Shang Tong, but in the next second he knew something was wrong. The little wooden figure was not Shang Tong, because Shang Tong was different. She will loosen her hair flamboyantly, and will not wear her robes loosely, exposing a large chest.

Shang Da was a little ashamed, thinking that Xiao Xiao was carving something unscrupulous, but she carved it meticulously, so devoted, so focused, it didn't look like she was harboring any dirty thoughts at all. The sculptor is very important in her heart, and she must be thinking about that person with all her eyes and heart.

Shang Da was suddenly worthless for his younger brother Shang Tong. It turned out that Xiao Xiao already had someone else in his heart, and even if Shang Tong married her, it would not be easy. Thinking of this, he couldn't help getting angry, and asked harshly: "Miss Xiao, what you engraved is your sweetheart?"

Xiao Xiao was startled, and the carving knife pierced straight into the index finger of her left hand, and blood flowed out instantly, causing her to gasp in pain.

When Shang Da saw it, he felt a little flustered, thinking about it, what qualifications did he have to question Xiao Xiao?It's all right now, her hand was injured, the most important thing in a massage is the hand, what should I do now?

Although Shang Da was flustered in his heart, he didn't panic in action. Almost at the moment when Xiao Xiao's hand was bleeding, he pulled out the handkerchief in his sleeve and hurried forward to wrap her fingers: "You hold it tight first, I'll go!" Grab some plant ash!"

Shang Da acted quickly, quickly grabbed a large handful of plant ash from the stove, removed the veil from her hand, applied the plant ash on it, and then bandaged her wound.

After Xiao Xiao's fingers finally stopped bleeding, Shang Da breathed a sigh of relief, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead and back.

"Mr. Da, thank you!" Xiao Xiao looked at Shang Da's nervous expression, and suddenly felt warm in his heart, and at the same time felt a little unnatural.

"You don't need to thank me. In the final analysis, you hurt your hand because I made a sudden noise!" Shang Da simply sat beside her. Xiao Xiao was careless on weekdays, so Shang Da never treated her as a woman. See, getting along with her is not very restrained.

"No, I was not careful..."

Shang Da interrupted Xiao Xiao, and asked in a friendly tone: "Xiao Xiao, can I ask who you engraved?"

Xiao Xiao's heart tightened immediately, and then a layer of melancholy appeared in his eyes, he hesitated for a long time before saying: "...he is the man I like."

"You have a deep affection for him!" Shang Da said in an affirmative tone, and he could tell just because she carves his portrait with all her heart.

Xiao Xiao pulled a wry smile from the corner of his mouth: "Well, but he has never had me in his heart, and we have never met each other from the beginning to the end. He once said that all women in this world are dead. , he won't even look at me!"

Shang Da suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Xiao Xiao, that man was really cruel enough to say such unfeeling words to the woman who was madly in love with him.Thinking about it in another place, I am also Xinyue Mo Dai, and there will be no intersection from the beginning to the end. He doesn't even dare to convey his heart to her. She often smiles at herself, but those smiles are alienated and polite. Smile, he would rather she could wake him up by scolding him coldly like that man.

But that was impossible, after all, he had never confessed his love to her, and she might not know his feelings for her at all.

The orange-red afterglow of the setting sun was projected on Xiao Xiao's body, pulling out a long shadow. Xiao Xiao sat at one end of the shadow, and the shadow was like a hill pressing on her back. Shang Da suddenly felt the girl's back She was so thin that he wanted to pity her and support her. When he realized it, he realized that he had boldly hugged Xiao Xiao in his arms.

(End of this chapter)