That year, Qi Yuwei was only fourteen years old and hadn't even entered high school! She lives alone in the hut where her mother lived, waiting to fend for herself. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Occasionally, her grandmother would come to see her with her calves staggering. The poor Qi family is in decline, and his maternal grandfather has died, leaving only his maternal grandmother alone.

That was the only blood source and relative in Qi Yuwei's impression. Soon, however, the visit was stopped by the frost and snow of one day.

Lonely grandmother, died in a cold winter. Qi Yuwei was only sixteen years old at the time and was in high school.

There is another person who often goes to see Qi Yuwei.

It was an older boy from the village named Xie Jun. Xie Jun lives in Xiejiawan on the other side of the mountain, and he will pass by the door when he goes out to graze cattle. Xie Jun's mother will prepare dry food for him to herd cattle for a day, and Xie Jun will leave a little for Qi Yuwei. Sometimes she is handed a steamed bun. Sometimes it's an egg.

Sometimes I just put it on the stone at the gate of the courtyard, and I left without saying a word.

Qi Yuwei is like a flower in the wilderness, although it is suffering, this flower still can't help but open, and it blooms unexpectedly, it blooms too beautifully!

Fu Guoguo also went to high school, and she is also a rare school flower on campus, but her school flower is just beautiful, not stunning, expressive, and charming.

Qi Yuwei is different, she has fair skin, tall and straight, with a graceful figure and slim. The eyes are particularly beautiful, clear and crystalline, with an indescribable verve. My classmates at school all said:

"Such a girl doesn't dare to look at it! It's fascinating at first glance! ”

When Fu Guoguo heard this, his nose was crooked!

"What is she? Hum! ”

When he grew up, Fu Guoguo inherited many of his mother's characteristics: selfish, shrewd and capable, flexible and fickle, good at calculation, and put all the blame and fault on others.

The friendship and family affection that was already pitiful when I was a child almost fell apart at this time.

The only thing that makes Qi Yuwei feel happy and satisfied is that her paintings are getting better and better!

Perhaps it was God who made up for Qi Yuwei, and her paintings appeared almost every time on various blackboard newspapers, propaganda columns, and various school activities. "Painting the girl Qi Yuwei" is the summary and worship of Qi Yuwei by the classmates in this school.

There are always some idle gangsters in the school who like to run rampant in the campus, taking advantage of the absence of the principal and teachers to bully their classmates, and to be reckless and competitive, occupying the cafeteria and library. But those gangsters were afraid of Qi Yuwei.

The leader of the gangsters, named Xie Jun. Everyone knows that Xie Jun likes Qi Yuwei. But he never dared to confess. Every time I saw Qi Yuwei walking by on campus, I had to say:

"Painting girl! Who bullied you! Say it! ”

Qi Yuwei raised her eyes to look at him. Everyone else is afraid of the army, but Qi Yuwei is not afraid. Xie Jun has taken care of her since she was a child. When Qi Yuwei was painting by the river, Xie Jun also asked her for a portrait.

"No, I don't. No one bullied me! Qi Yuwei replied.

……

Why do you want to think of that scene in your hometown?

I haven't been back for more than ten years.

Since she was admitted to university and left, Qi Yuwei has never gone back. There was nothing left in that place, and Qi Yuwei was not nostalgic at all.

A few years ago, the only related father had a sudden illness, and before he died, he didn't know what was wrong, and suddenly remembered that he had a biological daughter outside, and he muttered in his mouth, but he refused to close his eyes.

Qi Yuwei's younger brother Fu Liugen ran to Nanting and asked his sister to go back. Qi Yuwei's reply was very simple-

"Biological father? I don't have a father! ”

Qi Yuwei didn't go to see her father for the last time.

She wondered how the old man would still think of herself when he was dying.

What is his psychology?

Feeling guilty? Or is it out of longing? Or is it the expectation of parting with all your loved ones before you die?

Hum!

No matter how Qi Yuwei's younger brother pleads, give a little mercy to his dying father. Qi Yuwei was indifferent. She said to her brother, "I don't have a father! Did you say my father was dying? What does this have to do with me? ”