Chapter 39
"That's right, little purlin."

Ah Lan got up, walked to the table in the Buddhist hall, took out a small black box from the drawer, then sat back beside her, opened the box, and inside was a string of jade bracelets, "This is the name of my mother when I got married. The dowry given to me, I think this is the only most precious and valuable thing I have. I originally wanted to keep it for Ah Cheng’s future daughter-in-law, but now, I want to give it to you, little purlin, I hope you I can accept it."

There is never a shortage of extravagant things around Song Xiaolin, but such a string of jadeite bracelets that are not so valuable to her makes her feel extremely precious, rather than being expensive, it is more important to say that it is heavy.

"No, how can I accept something so precious to you?" She shook her head embarrassingly, "Auntie, I really can't accept it."

Alan refused to give in at all. Although she was poor, her heart was as clean as a speck of dust and as sincere as a mirror. She was willing to give everything for the so-called love: "Little Purlin, you can accept it, or I will be really serious." I have to kneel down to beg you again. In the boutique house, you paid back the fifteen hundred yuan for me. You said that the fifteen hundred yuan was to accumulate some blessings for yourself, so this string of bracelets is what I paid for it. Ah Cheng accumulate some good luck."

Of course, Song Xiaolin couldn't bear to hurt such a mother's good intentions and deep maternal love, but she was also unwilling to accept such a precious thing, but if she didn't accept it today, the woman would definitely kneel down again.

She didn't want to see such a scene, so... what should I do?

Suddenly, she caught sight of something hanging next to the certificate that occasionally flickered under the lamp, as if she saw a savior, "Auntie, I don't want this string of emerald bracelets, why don't you give me that string of glazed bracelets."

Ah Lan looked in the direction she pointed, and was stunned: "You want that string of glazed bracelets? But...it's not worth much. I hold it tightly in my hand and don’t want to let it go, I just bought it for him, it’s been several years, and it’s been hanging there, maybe it’s faded, are you sure... want it?”

She nodded heavily, and a warm smile like a spring breeze rose from the corner of her lips, "Well, I want it. There is a saying in ancient times that gifts of goose feathers are light and affectionate. I don't need anything valuable. I want it." What is worth is the love and affection that is more than every year, it is more precious than anything else, it is worth it, and I have earned it."

Ah Lan marveled at the young girl in front of her, her every word was so admirable and admirable, Ah Cheng was really lucky to meet her.

"Okay, if you want it, I'll give it to you."

Alan took a stick and took off the colored glaze bracelet. It must have been placed for too many years, and it was stained with a lot of dust. The colored glaze beads were dark and dull. She took it outside and rinsed it with water, dried it, and put it on again Carefully and clumsily, he helped Song Xiaolin put it on his hand, "Little Purlin, your hands are really beautiful. The old people say that people with good-looking hands will not have bad luck."

"Really?" Song Xiaolin stared at the string of glazed bracelets, the washed glazed beads glowed again, reflected in the light with colorful halos, even more beautiful than the precious gold jewelry.

People with good-looking hands will not be too bad luck.

But she... doesn't seem to be such a lucky person.

However, she is willing to believe this sentence.

Because, it was good luck that she met Lu Jingyan.

It's a pity that meeting him had already used up all her luck in her life, so she had no luck to fall in love again.

"Little Purlin, eat the apple quickly, I've washed it."

She came back to her senses, took a bite, it was crunchy and sweet, as if she suddenly thought of something, and said seriously, "By the way, Auntie, don't worry about Duan Yicheng at school, I will definitely help him with his studies of."

"Really?" Hearing her words, Ah Lan's eyes lit up instantly, she was so moved, tears welled up in her eyes again, this little girl in front of her is really a fairy who came down from the sky, she came to save Ah Lan Cheng said, "Thank you, little girl, I really don't know how to thank you anymore, you say me... how should I thank you..."

Song Xiaolin quickly waved his hand, "It's okay, we are friends, besides, classmates should help each other, Auntie, you have to believe that the good boy who can study that you are eagerly looking forward to will definitely come back again." to your side."

"Okay, okay, I believe it, I have always believed it..." Ah Lan's tear glands were low, and tears streamed down his face again, it was painful but also happy, "Xiao Lin, thank you. The lives of our Yu family are born to be miserable. , I am like this, so is Ah Mei, that's why I hope Ah Cheng's life will not repeat our mistakes again, and his life must be on the right track...Xiao Lin, Ah Cheng, please."

The last few words, A Lan said very lightly, but they fell heavily on Song Xiaolin's heart, like some kind of will, making the tip of her nose sour for no reason, "Well, I will."

"Okay, I have to help Amei cook. I can't let you go hungry. You can sit down for a while, and you can eat soon." Alan wiped away her tears and said to her with a smile.

She nodded and raised a smile: "OK."

In the night, Ah Lan pushed the wheelchair away, and the evening breeze blew her long hair from the temples, the black hair covered the white hair, the back was extraordinarily lonely and lonely, as desolate as if it had withered overnight Flowers and withered mountains and fields will never return in the years.

~

Soon, dinner was cooked.

Although they are all very simple dishes, but because Amei and Alan are very good at cooking, the dishes they cook are full of color, fragrance and taste, comparable to restaurants, and make people very appetizing.

"I went into the sea with Aunt Li today and caught a big crab. You should try it quickly, Xiaolin."

A Mei put the big crab into her bowl, and in the next second, Alan picked it up again: "Look at you careless, you don't know how to help Xiaolin peel the crab shell."

"Ah, I forgot, my fault."

Song Xiaolin grinned, rather embarrassed: "I can do it myself."

"It's okay, you eat other dishes first, and I'll help you pick out all the crab meat."

"Yeah, try other dishes, this little shrimp is too sweet."

"..."

Two people, you talk to me, warmth spreads in her heart.

"That's right." Amei got up suddenly, and hurried into the back room. When she came out, she was holding a big basket in her hand, and she could smell a faint fragrance of flowers from a distance.

Song Xiaolin couldn't help asking curiously: "Auntie, what are you going to do?"

"There are too many sundries in the yard, and there is always a musty smell. We are used to smelling it on weekdays, but you have just arrived, so it can't affect your appetite. The fragrance of magnolia flowers can just cover it. That musty smell."

This simple concern, heavy, brought tears to her eyes inexplicably.

"Little Purlin, can you still smell the musty smell?"

"I can't smell it anymore, the scent of magnolia flowers is all over my nose."

"Little Purlin, hurry up and eat your vegetables."

"it is good."

Song Xiaolin smiled and picked up a piece of green pepper, and just put it into his mouth, but he froze for a moment.

This smell is so familiar.

(End of this chapter)

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