The two of them became acquainted.

Rifle is an orphan, and his most familiar companion is Xiaohua. The two grew up day by day in the hungry years. Of course, it's two little guesses, a real friendship. Many wonderful loves start with friendship. Rifle falls in love with Little Flower. Xiaohua also regards the blessing as the only one. Nothing stands in the way. But Laifu has low self-esteem. Because, when Xiaohua grew up, her mother wanted to marry her to a rich family in exchange for a valuable bride price for her two younger brothers to marry wives. In rural areas, girls' bride prices are used by younger brothers to marry wives, and parents with a little conscience will keep some for their daughters in private.

Xiaohua's mother hates Laifu very much. But what she didn't know was that Xiaohua was already pregnant. Xiaohua resisted her mother's arrangement, went on a hunger strike, and threw herself into the river, all of which were used, but it was useless. In the end, Xiaohua confessed the matter. Xiaohuaniang went to Laifu and said that it was okay to marry her daughter, but she had to come up with 50,000 yuan in cash. At that time, 50,000 yuan was a huge amount of money. Although Laifu worked day and night in the brick kiln and saved a sum of money, it was only a few hundred, which was far from the number required by Laifu Niang. Laifu tried everything he could, but he was really cornered. He said that he wanted to go to a foreign country, to the farthest south, where he only had to sneak across a river, and he heard that he could reach the most prosperous city, where everything was available, and jobs were very easy to find, even if it was to wash people, not only would it not be a problem to feed himself, but he would have a lot of surplus. Laifu told Xiaohua the news, and Xiaohua was supportive. But she was still worried that what if the child was already born? No, they still had to walk together, and it would be safe to walk together.

But Xiaohua Niang got the news in advance. She sent someone early to block their only exit from the village. She was furious and ordered Xiaohua to have an abortion. Xiaohua was taken to the health center by the people in the village and had a miscarriage. Laifu was tied up, watching Xiaohua being taken away, listening to the terrible voice in Xiaohua's throat, he was really going crazy at that moment. Xiaohua's child was lost, but the quack doctor's operation, the adult also died. When Laifu learned the bad news, he cried for three days and three nights while holding Xiaohua's corpse. Laifu was crazy, Xiaohua's mother didn't give up, scolded Laifu for killing her daughter, and wanted Laifu to lose money. Rifle said, why don't you take my life. Anyway, I really don't want to live anymore.

Rift left the village. He really wanted to die, but he wanted to die outside the village. He hated the village. In fact, it was the villagers who drove him away. Penniless, begging outside, he made his way south, stumbled into it, was taken in, and finally got on a boat and was adopted by a good Samaritan. It's not an adoption, and Rifle at this time is already an adult. Rifle became the apprentice of the good Samaritan, who was a cook. The chef taught Laifu to cook Western food and make good food. After the chef died, Rifle also worked on that boat. But that ship is not the cruise ship where Laifu and Lin Xuan are now. Later, Rifle's experience was more tortuous, but he accumulated a lot of money and even bought the largest ship in the South Pacific. The old man didn't want to tell Lin Xuan these words in detail, just listen to them. To put it simply, Rifle has had a thrilling experience, he has been to Africa, he has been to diamonds, and he has been to many, many other places, as long as he can make money, he will do it.

He wanted to make up for the poverty he had as a child. Poverty is the root of all evil. If he weren't poor, he wouldn't have lost the love of his life. He regards Xiaohua as the love of his life. Laifu's love experience stayed at the age of twenty. In his long life, he has never touched his heart for other women. Moreover, this precious first love becomes more and more precious with the increase of age. Laifu knew that decades had passed, and the flesh and blood of Xiaohua and the child who had lost had turned to dirt and dust. He knew that one day, he would become dirt, wind, and gas.

However, their souls can meet in heaven.

"Lin, this is my story. ”

After Laifu finished speaking, he sighed deeply, he was so tired, really tired.

Telling this almost cost him half his life, although Lin Xuan poured him tea from time to time.

He thought that in this life and this life, these secrets would no longer be told to people. It's his private business. And private matters are not for outsiders. However, he felt that Lin Xuan was his friend and his fellow countryman.

In his heart, he had the most special emotions for Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan was moved, but also surprised. The times are developing so fast, I didn't expect the countryside of Jiangcheng to be so poor at that time. Laifu is sad and leaves, the person he loves the most is no longer in the world, and he is an orphan, where is he not staying?

Lin Xuan knew that in this life, he would never go back.

"Lin, I'm sorry to take you so long. If you don't want to listen, you can go back to sleep. Lying in bed and listening to the gentle sea breeze and waves, it was a wonderful evening. ”

Lin Xuan felt even more sympathetic in his heart.

"No, I do. I'd love to hear your story. ”

Lin Xuan held the old man's weathered hand. He thought that there were many miserable people in this world, and the old man was one of them. Compared to the old man, his own bitterness is nothing. His own suffering can be seen, but the old man will never be reunited with the person he loves the most in this life. Lin Xuan thought to himself, after he went back, he would secretly inquire about the situation in Xiaohua Village, and he would offer flowers to the old man in front of Xiaohua and the child's grave.

Later, the old man fell asleep quietly on a bench on the deck. No, it doesn't look like he's sleeping, it's like he's reminiscing, reminiscing with his eyes closed. Lin Xuan suddenly remembered that someone said: Some people live by memories, and they live in memories all their lives. At first, he was unbelieving. After all, life is forward-looking. There is no pain that cannot be erased. But now, he believes it.

Memories are the medicine of life, otherwise, you really can't live.

At this moment, Lin Xuan didn't know the true identity of the old man. He's the big boss on this ship. He works as a chef, but he does his part to serve every guest on the ship. Back then, after he and Xiaohua grew up, Xiaohua often went to the field, picked wild vegetables, and wrapped wontons for him, although there was nothing delicious, and the filling was also vegetarian, but Laifu ate it with relish, he thought that this was the best wonton in the world, a mouth, how could it be so fresh, so fragrant, so satisfying!

The old man still fell asleep, because he was a little older. Lin Xuan found a blanket and gently covered the old man. He didn't sleep all night. He also has a deep longing in his heart. I miss Xu Wanfang, and I miss it like crazy. But there was no signal on board, and mobile phones could not make calls or send messages. Lin Xuan accompanied the old man until dawn. Lin Xuan saw the most beautiful red sun in the world. It's so big, so bright, so ruddy, and although the sunset is beautiful at dusk and sunset, it still looks inferior to the morning sun. Lin Xuan watched as the red sun came out of the golden clouds little by little, and little by little, it emitted a dazzling light. He enjoyed watching this process very much, and felt that the red sun was youth, and the sunset was old age, each with its own beauty. The sun shines on the sea level, and some tourists come out with their cameras after breakfast. The old man has woken up. Lin Xuan went over to hold his hand and said softly, "It's another new day, let's go, let's go have breakfast." "The old man is indeed hungry.

Because he is not really a chef, he does not have to go to the kitchen every day to work. All the kitchen employees knew the identity of the old man, but because they all signed a non-disclosure agreement, they all chose to remain silent.

The old man and Lin Xuan ordered two rice balls, which also had the characteristics of Jiangcheng.

The old man shook his head regretfully: "I'm old, I can only eat a little soft and rotten things." ”

Lin Xuan actually doesn't like to eat glutinous rice balls, he hates the sweetness of glutinous rice balls, and eating them makes people drowsy. But because the old man liked it, Lin Xuan also ate a few with him. The old man helped Lin Xuan order another ravioli. Lin Xuan said with a smile: "Actually, I like to eat glutinous rice balls. ”

"I can see that you don't like it, do you know why I like to eat it? just because it's round. Since Xiaohua died, although I was sad, I have been fond of round things ever since. On the sea, on a cruise ship, I can see bigger circles than others. ”

When he says circle, he means the sun.

Yes, only the sun and moon on the sea are the largest, brightest, and purest.

After a few days on the cruise, the old man and Lin Xuan became confidants. A true confidant transcends ages, and it also transcends identity, and it is because of the sympathy at that moment that they decide to become the closest confidant, which has nothing to do with the number of times they meet. Some people, even if they are far away from the ends of the world, have never met a few times in their lives, but they are soul confidants. It's really hard to come by.

The old man asked about the development of Jiangcheng.

Lin Xuan told him one by one. The old man was very satisfied, and sighed and sighed: "Is it really that everything has passed? My impression of Jiangcheng is not rich, but I also know that it is getting better little by little. It's just that I won't go back again in this life. One day, I will die on this boat. I have already agreed with my lawyer that the body will be thrown into the sea after death. Any river in this world is connected, wherever you go. I don't care. ”

He pointed to his chest and told Lin Xuan: When I was twenty years old, my heart died. From then on, I just wanted to survive. I don't care where I am buried. But I believe in Buddhism. I believe that if God had mercy, I would meet my little flower, and that innocent child. Definitely.

Lin Xuan was very moved, he suddenly wanted to cry.

But no. He had to face the smile. Because, this is life, after giving you pain, it will always give you a smile. Don't be depressed, don't sink, just get through it, just get through it.

He can get through it, because there is hope ahead. As the ship docked, he grew closer and closer to his homeland. It's really hopeful. Hope is everywhere. Hope is tomorrow, and tomorrow is hope.

"Lin, you're a good person. Thank you for being with me. ”

Actually, Lin Xuan also wanted to persuade the old man to go back and have a look. No matter how painful it is, you still have to get over it. Really, Jiangcheng has changed a lot. It's almost ever-changing. Jiangcheng is not only developed, but also an emerging tourist city, but also a food capital. If the old man goes back, maybe his mood will change.

But Lin Xuan couldn't say this yet.

He respects the wishes of the elderly.

It was a decision he had made for decades, and it could not be easily changed. If you change it, it will be more painful.

The old man has a hobby, and that is to like to read. Although he didn't read a day when he left the village, he went to school and received a good education after he met his godfather. He can even read books in English and is fluent. Lin Xuan was fine on the cruise ship, and there were still twenty days left before he could reach the shore. It is better to read to the elderly, which can not only relieve fatigue, but also increase a little knowledge.

The old man liked it.

"Lin, I'm really glad that in my twilight years, it was a gift from God to know you. I don't have a son, I want you to be my son if you want. There was pleading in his eyes.

Lin Xuan was stunned.

Seriously, he really has an old man's popularity. In just 20 years of life, I have worshiped my godfather several times. He is very popular with them, this is really the fate of his previous life, and he has gained a lot of wealth because of it. But every stroke, Lin Xuan didn't want it, he wanted to give it up. But every time, I reluctantly accepted it.

However, this time, Lin Xuan thought about it closely for a while, and then nodded in agreement.

Once ashore, the old man will never see him again. No matter how tacit the understanding is in this life, it will eventually be separated, and there will be no chance to meet again. Lin Xuan was also very reluctant. He couldn't bear to leave the old man. Moreover, the old man is just lonely, not deliberately reluctant, he can accompany him for a few more days, and there is nothing wrong with being his son. Anyway, it's not about inheriting his money.

Unexpectedly, next, the old man's words surprised Lin Xuan.

"Lin, I've thought about it, people are going to die, part of my property has been donated, and the remaining part I want to give to you. ”

Sure enough, it's a matter of property again.

Lin Xuan already had immunity to these.

He doesn't want any possessions.

He just wants to give a little care to the elderly in a limited time.

This little bit of love, hopefully, can brighten up the rest of his time.

So sufficient.

Chapter 277 of "The Little Chinese Doctor" Limited Care Is There a Passionate Feeling Surging Within

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