The couple is no longer young, and Xia He has paid a lot more attention to what he says, and he is no longer as unscrupulous as before.

Uncle sighed, Xia He knew what he was thinking, there was almost no possibility of easing his relationship with Xia Qing for so long, he still felt regretful.

"Uncle, give me a bear you carved!" Xia He turned his head to look at the masterpieces of his uncle on the wooden shelf.

The things carved by my uncle are all very simple and very pleasing little objects, cats and dogs, and occasionally get a flower, bird and monkey.

"Which one do you like?" said the uncle, who came out of his loneliness, walked over to the wooden frame, and examined the bear he had carved.

His handiwork is not top-notch, but these small animals are lifelike, he pays attention to details, and every time he holds a small lamp and grinds it slowly, it is a very small thing.

"I love the little bear that doesn't hold anything. Xia He pointed to the top one on the wooden frame.

The little bear was just sitting simply, it was my uncle's early work, it was not rough, but it always felt that something was missing.

Uncle was also a little stunned, he didn't expect Xia He to like this thing with no tricks to speak of.

But after a moment of stunnedness, he suddenly became very happy, Xia He could feel it, and the muscles in his back moved slightly.

"Okay, okay, I'll get it for you!" said the uncle, standing on tiptoe, took the bear from the top of the wooden frame.

Xia He realized that the little bear seemed to be grinning.

The uncle carefully wiped the bear, and then handed it to Xia He with both hands. My uncle's hands were covered with knife marks, most of them old wounds, but he smiled happily.

After all the suffering, there will be a bright future.

Xia He took the little wooden bear with both hands, the little bear was not big, and when he was lying in the palm of his hand, Xia He seemed to be holding a rare treasure.

It was the most satisfying gift she had ever received, and it didn't mean anything, she just felt happy.

"Thank you!" Natsuwa turned his wrist and observed the not-so-perfect bear in all directions.

"What else do you like, I'll carve it for you, and I'll just get it next time." Uncle was obviously pleased, too.

Some people's joy is as simple as that, it doesn't require much materialistic intervention, it's simple.

"That'...... You can help me carve a tiger!" Xia He pinched the bear in the palm of her hand, she wanted to give the tiger to Chang Qiming, if she used a person as an animal analogy, she felt that Chang Qiming was a bit like a tiger.

Aside from his temper and style of doing things, he really resembles a big cat.

"Okay, carve you a cute tiger. Uncle happily took out a somewhat edging notebook from under the TV cabinet and wrote on it.

"What kind of tiger?" the aunt came out of the kitchen, her face was also lonely just now, and she was unconsciously happy when she saw the old and the young chatting happily here.

"I won't tell you!" Uncle was rarely arrogant.

"I don't want to know yet!" The aunt also rarely quarreled with the uncle, so she turned her face and went to see Xia He.

"I packed you with some fruits, the melons and peaches in the backyard are ripe, and that's all the fruit grown at home, you take some with you, and some small pastries I made two days ago. ”

Xia He took the bag from his aunt's hand, heavy, like a stone, building a higher wall and paving a longer road.

"Thank you!" Although sometimes Xia He feels that this woman's thoughts give her a headache, but it hurts people, and she really doesn't have to say it!