Lisko's American life

Weiss is a black Mexican and his skin color is also a very rare race in Mexico. In the early years, his grandfather smuggled his family to the United States and wandered to the small town to settle down.

His parents, sisters and family all died in a forest fire a few years ago. Only he who lived on the ranch survived, so he is still alone.

Having lost all his family members, he once wanted to commit suicide. He was enlightened by Liske’s father Litham and slowly picked up his confidence in life.

After the ranch went bankrupt, he also lost his job. He stayed in town to do some casual work until the ranch was bought by Lisko and he was called back to work.

Weiss is just over twenty-eight this year. He is a strong and silent boy. His presence in the ranch is not too high.

He is diligent and diligent. He likes to do some carpentry work when he is in business. His craftsmanship is not bad. Many cowboys in the ranch like to ask him to make customized ones. Lisko also has rocking chairs made by him.

I don’t know if I have been with Li’s father for a long time. He has also developed a habit of saving. He will save extra money and wages on weekdays. Apart from a few hard-wearing jeans, he can hardly see his purchases. There is not much inside, so Lisko, who has been troubled by the chatter of the black brother in New York, has changed their race.

Lisko walked to the top of the ranch employee dormitory. This is a five-story American-style building built by the rancher who took over Lisko’s ranch. Lisko had just built it when he bought it back.

Currently there are only a few cowboys living here, many empty rooms, every Christmas, other people go home to meet with their families, only Weis.

Lisko opened the door of the rooftop and saw that Weiss was bowing his head and working.

He took a closer look. Weiss's fingers were flying like grass roots. The thing was already formed, it was a grasshopper.

"Weiss," Lisko held the tray and red wine in his hand.

The roof top is where the cowboys meet and drink after get off work. There is a shed with wooden tables and chairs underneath.

Wes also felt very surprised when he saw Lisko.

"Hey, boss,"

"Call me Lee," Lisko put the things on the table and layed them on the table, and fisted Weiss to touch them.

"I just made a steak, let's have a drink." Lisko poured the wine and lifted the stainless steel cover. The smell of the steak was tempting and drooling.

Lisko has fried several pieces, and the steak is still a high-end snowflake steak.

"Thank you," Wes likes to be alone on such happy family days, and Lisko is still very happy to be able to come up with him.

After tasting the steak, Weiss nodded.

"Well, the steak is great."

Lisko picked up the wine glass and touched him,

"Grasshopper is very interesting, do you like this?"

Weiss was silent for a while, "When I was young, my father liked to make this for me, and then I made this for my sister."

Li Ske was stunned when he heard the words. He wanted to talk about a topic, but he didn't expect to expose the scars of others.

"Sorry" Lisko quickly apologized.

"It's okay, Li, I have come out, I am very grateful to your father, he gave me a second life." Weis' eyes revealed seriousness.

"Your father taught me that living well is the greatest relief to the family who passed away." Weiss recalled the past.

At the beginning, he was heartbroken, curled up in the ranch dormitory, without eating or drinking, drunk every day, drunk and dreaming. It was Li's father who gave him food every day, took him to relax in the ranch, and taught him many life principles until he slowly walked out sad.

Li Ske didn't know what his father did. He was quite surprised. In his impression, his father was like the father of all families in China. He hoped that his son would become a dragon.

"Do you miss him?" Weiss took a sip of wine.

"sometimes."

"What are your dreams?" Lisko asked him, tilting his head.

"Opening a handmade furniture store, there is a wife who is not beautiful but likes very much, and many children." Weiss's eyes revealed longing.

"It will happen," Lisko toasted. "You should be rich, why didn't you do it?"

Weiss smiled, "I donated it."

"Donated it?" Lisko was particularly surprised. He always thought that Weiss was a miser, who had never made a big expense, and was the only cowboy in the ranch without a car.

"Yes, I donated the savings to the people injured in the fire for their treatment costs." Weiss smiled heartily.

"Why?" Lisko couldn't figure it out. "The fire was not your cause. You are still a victim. Why did you do this?"

"I want to get some psychological comfort. I sometimes wonder if I am at home, will I be able to save a few lives? At least I should be able to save my two young sisters. They are twins, just five years old. "

With that, Weiss was already in tears.

"Later Tem asked me to see the people injured in the fire. I knew he wanted me to know that I was lucky and I should live happily. But I went to see the burned people and they lost their labor. Ability, without work income, although I can receive some compensation and relief, but the high treatment costs and recovery costs are only part of it."

"When I gave all my money to a mother to treat her five-year-old daughter's facial burns, I suddenly felt better."

Weiss wiped away his tears and explained to Lisko, "Since then, I have donated my income to them. Many people have recovered with my help. Many of them have found jobs again and have begun to learn my practices. "

"Then how do you plan to realize your dream?" Li Sike advised him, "You can't save everyone."

"The people injured by the fire have recovered a lot. When they are all able to live, I will reduce the donation and save half for myself." Weiss' plan is clear.

Li Sike was relieved when he heard that he had a plan. He actually admired Vis’s approach. Although he was seeking spiritual relief, many people recovered with his help and brought more people. To help others, this behavior is noble.

Li Ske suddenly felt a little ashamed. Although he donated a lot every year, most of his thoughts were to avoid tax. He made up his mind to devote some thoughts on this. As the old saying goes, poor people are alone in their lives, and Da is in harmony with the world.

"Lee, I want to thank you." Weiss thanked him sincerely.

"Why?"

"You gave me a lot of salary and bonuses. The work I did was not worth so much. You made me more capable. All our cowboys thank you very much." Wes held the cup in both hands and expressed his gratitude to Lisko. respect.

Lisko hurriedly clinked glasses with him in the same pose, "No need to,"

Wes drank the wine in one gulp, and Lisko had to follow.

A bottle of red wine had already been drunk by them. Originally, Lisko had eaten a lot of food at the blog, but in the conversation, he still ate the steak and poured the last red wine into two glasses equally.

Lisko picked up the cup and ended the night chat that refreshed his impression of Weiss.

"Merry Christmas. Weiss"

"Merry Christmas. Lee"

"boom."