Chapter 128 (2nd Update, November 4)

    Although after coming back, Fu Yongde called Zhao Tiejun's team headquarters to report his safety, but he still had to do what he promised to write a letter.

     sat down at the desk alone, wrote a long letter to all four of them, first said hello to all the relatives and friends in their hometown, and then told them all about the past few days when they came home, and asked about the situation in their hometown, so that they all had to reply to themselves.

     I found four envelopes from the drawer of the desk, wrote down the addresses of all four people, thinking that I still had some money in my pocket, so I went to the post office to send the letter first!

     Looking back at the two brothers sleeping soundly, Fu Chunhua went to the post office alone with the letter and money.

    She remembers that the post office has always been in that place, next to the Wangdong Department Store. She followed the direction she remembered, and sure enough, she found the post office painted green next to the Wangdong Department Store.

     It's really cheap to send a letter at this time, as long as eight cents, four letters are only three cents and two. But it's not cheap, a big ice cream is a dime, and a letter is almost the price of a big ice cream. In the previous life, ordinary letters were eight cents, but you couldn't buy the best ice cream for one yuan.

     Coming out of the post office, Fu Chunhua walked again, and saw an alley that was far-reaching and long, and the camphor trees on both sides protected the entire alley, and the sunlight could only show a little mottled light from the gaps in the leaves, which seemed very shady.

    Fu Chunhua remembered that this road led to the West District Youth Home, and as soon as she was interested, she walked in again.

    This children's home is only open on weekends, so on weekends, it's a playground for kids in the neighborhood, and it's off the beaten track on weekdays.

     The Children's Home has seesaws, group swings, swivel chairs, table tennis and so on. Especially the group swing, which is the favorite of all the children, so every time you go, you will have to wait in a long line to play once.

     is actually a very simple ride. A thick crossbar is hoisted at both ends by four oil ropes, and the crossbar is separated by iron handles into small partitions, one of which can ride a child. Hold the handrail, and then stand at each end of the pole and swing the entire beam with force. You are only allowed to play for one minute at a time, and you have to make substitutions.

    And the swivel chair is shouted in the slang of the provincial city is to turn around, Fu Chunhua is very afraid of this, this person who plays the least, and he can't stand the turn. Once Fu Chunhua couldn't stand this continuous turn, and fell down from above, but Luo Chunlin helped her home, and she didn't dare to go up again.

    Thinking of these rare childhood happiness, the corners of Fu Chunhua's mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly.

     I haven't reached the juvenile home yet. The courtyard door of a house next to the alley was wide open, and under the camphor tree at the entrance of the courtyard there was a young man in a wheelchair, who was rapidly drawing something on a sketch shelf, and there were several various sketches and oil paintings beside the young man.

    Fu Chunhua suddenly remembered, she had seen this young man in her previous life, his paintings were very good, and he was very easy-going, and he smiled when he saw people. Every time you pass by, you will attract many people to look at his paintings.

    It's just that someone has whispered in private, saying that this person has a very serious lung disease. There are not many days left to live, and there is still the possibility of infection. When he heard this, several people were eight feet away from him. Even when you pass in front of him, you can't help but hold your breath.

    Sure enough, within a few months, I never saw this young man under the camphor tree again, and I guess what the man said was really right. At that time, many classmates in the school thought that the boy was too sorry, he painted such a good picture, but his life was so short.

    Fu Chunhua couldn't help but look at the young man, and the young man who was originally focused on painting also felt her gaze, turned his head to look at her, and saw that it was a little girl about ten years old. He smiled at her in a friendly way.

    In her previous life, she had never really seen what the teenager looked like. It's just that the paintings he painted impressed her too much.

     This time, Fu Chunhua saw it clearly. The boy looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old, and because he was in a wheelchair, he couldn't see his height. In such a hot weather, wearing a long coat and trousers, and a thin blanket on his legs.

    People are very good-looking, with thick black sword eyebrows, bright big eyes, and a straight nose bridge, even compared to Fu Chunjing, it can be said that he is a beautiful boy.

    It's just that his face is too bad, with a sickly paleness, and there are heavy black shadows under his eyes.

    She slowly approached the young man, and looked carefully at the paintings around him, there were figures, landscapes, and the colors were very distinct, and there was no decadence or gloomy feeling.

    Fu Chunhua was a little curious, although this seriously ill teenager, although he looked very bad, he still had a warm temperament like jade, what kind of family can cultivate such a teenager.

    The young man saw Fu Chunhua looking at those paintings, so he smiled and asked, "Do you like to paint?" "Standard Mandarin is spoken.

    Fu Chunhua looked up and smiled at him, nodded and said in Mandarin: "I like it!" ”

    The young man was very happy to hear this: "Then I'll draw you a sketch!" At this point, it could be an upset throat or something, and he suddenly coughed violently.

    Fu Chunhua looked at it, he was in a hurry, and hurriedly took a glass of stream water from the space with his mind, and while gently beating the young man's back, he handed the water cup in his hand to his mouth.

    The young man was just about to open his mouth to drink, when a hand stretched out from the side and snatched the cup in Fu Chunhua's hand.

    Both of them looked back at the owner of the hand at the same time, this is a middle-aged man in his thirties, and his appearance is the kind of person who can't be found in the crowd.

    The young man finally stopped coughing, and shouted hoarsely: "Fifth uncle! ”

    The middle-aged man who was called the fifth uncle had no expression, but he could see the strong care in his eyes, how did he come over, there was no sound at all, Fu Chunhua only felt that this person was so mysterious.

    Fifth Uncle finally spoke, and he actually spoke standard Mandarin: "Ah Zhe, why do you drink everything from anyone?" ”

    Fu Chunhua felt a little reckless when he heard this, but after thinking about it, why did he want to drug this person who met for the first time, and he was a little annoyed.

     Originally, I just wanted to give him some space and water to see if it would help his condition, but now it is good, and it makes people misunderstand whether it is going to be poisoned or what.

    Fu Chunhua squinted at the "fifth uncle": "I'm just kind, seeing that his lungs are about to come out, give him a glass of water to drink, can I still poison him?" ”

    Fifth Uncle heard what she said and coughed so much that his lungs were about to come out, and his face was suddenly cloudy, which was very scary.

    Azhe opened his mouth and said, "Fifth uncle, don't scare her, she is also kind." I'm really going to drink water now, come on, give me a sip of that water! ”

    Fifth Uncle refused, put the glass of water behind him: "No, I can't just give you a drink." ”

    Fu Chunhua regretted what he just said about his lungs at this time, this Ah Zhe is a lung problem, and his words are really like cursing him.

    She whispered to Ah Zhe: "I'm sorry, I just said the wrong thing, you won't be angry with me!" ”

    Azhe smiled very frankly: "No, you are telling the truth, I was going to cough my lungs out." As for me, if someone else poisons me, it's a waste of poison. Fifth uncle, did you say? ”

    Hearing him say this, Fu Chunhua couldn't raise her head even more, she felt that this person was really good for a while, and for a while she felt that his paintings were so good, if it was really gone in just a few months, it would be a pity.

    Fu Chunhua hesitated for a long time and finally made up his mind, no matter how he said it, he would cure his illness, but it may not work today, with this fifth uncle here, he will definitely not let himself give him something to eat.

    It's just that this person is so strange, is this Ah Zhe the leader of the country, and he is afraid that someone will poison him.

    Fu Chunhua looked up at the fifth uncle, the fifth uncle's face flashed with grief and indignation, and finally he didn't say anything, took the glass of water and turned around and entered the door.

    Fu Chunhua saw him take his cup into the door, and he didn't dare to ask him to come back, because that cup was not a cup that could be found anywhere, it was a French crystal cup bought by Wu Jingming, and she secretly took two of them and put them in the space for herself to drink water. She took it out in a hurry just now, and she was afraid that others would suspect her when they saw it.

    Fu Chunhua had no choice but to say to Ah Zhe: "That cup was given to me by a very good friend of mine, can you help me come back?" ”

    Azhe nodded: "No problem!" ”

    Fu Chunhua asked him again: "Can you really paint a portrait for me?" ”

    Azhe nodded: "No problem, as long as you come over at half past nine in the morning every day, you can draw it in ten days at most." ”

    "So how can I thank you?" Fu Chunhua tilted his head and thought about it.

    She suddenly had an idea, first let Ah Zhe look at her empty hand, and then pretended to touch it up and down a few times, but in fact, she took out a big apple from the space and handed it to him: "This is even if I thank you in advance!" ”

    Azhe was dazzled, giggled with laughter, took her apple and said, "You make me so happy, I should thank you!" ”

    Fu Chunhua smiled and waved his hand: "Don't say kind words, I'm going to trouble you from tomorrow!" ”

    Azhe took a bite of the apple and sighed, "It's so sweet!" By the way, what's your name? ”

    Fu Chunhua replied: "You call me Chunhua!" So what should I call you? ”

    Azhe said, "You can also call me Azhe!" Chunhua! The two looked at each other and laughed.

    Fu Chunhua also lost the heart to visit the children's home, and waved his hand at Ah Zhe: "I'm going home to cook, I'll definitely come over tomorrow morning." ”

    Azhe nodded: "You can also cook?" ”

    Fu Chunhua said with a smile: "Yes, I can cook at a very young age, and I still make the kind of big firewood pot rice in the countryside." (To be continued)

    ps: Today's second update, dangdang, important people appeared, what do you think of this person? Still ask for pink tickets!