Chapter 3: Where is the Magic?
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Tu Xiaoxun came to a garbage disposal station closest to the pedestrian street, disposed of the garbage bags on the tricycle, and after waiting for a while, he still didn't see the homeless uncle, and he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.
The homeless uncle was met by him in front of this garbage station seven days before the college entrance examination, and Tu Xiaoxun saw that the other party was pitiful, so he gave the bread he had just bought to the other party.
Since then, every day when Tu Xiaoxun passes by, he will send some food to the homeless uncle.
Since then, Uncle Tramp has followed Tu Xiaoxun every day, and from time to time he will take the initiative to help do something.
Every evening, after returning home, her mother Zhang Fen cooks a bowl of food, and will also let Tu Xiaoxun serve it to the homeless uncle who is squatting under the entrance of the building, and will also give him the bedding that he does not use and the clothes he does not wear.
At night, his father Tu Tiancheng would get up at night to go out to have a look, so as not to have any accidents.
According to his grandfather's words, the Tu family has always had bad luck, people are not prosperous, nine generations of single inheritance, living in poverty, it may be that he and his ancestors did not accumulate much yin virtue in their previous lives, and they cannot benefit their children and grandchildren, so they must often do some good deeds within their ability to accumulate blessings for future generations.
This time, Tu Xiaoxun had an accident in the college entrance examination, and the superstitious grandfather also thought that this was bad luck affecting his studies and future, so the grandfather believed in it more religiously.
Despite his poor health, his grandfather insisted on burning incense in the Taoist temple outside the city every morning, and his family couldn't persuade him.
Sometimes the grandfather can't walk, and the homeless uncle carries it on his back, so Tu Xiaoxun's family has always been very kind to the homeless uncle and is used to his existence.
But now that Uncle Tramp has suddenly disappeared, Tu Xiaoxun can't help but recall the strange sound he heard before going to the bizarre bookstore, since he entered the bookstore, Uncle Tramp has disappeared, and the voice has disappeared.
Could it be that the supernatural incident that happened this time is related to Uncle Tramp?
This thought flashed through me, but I still felt incredible, and my heart was a little hairy.
rode back to the pedestrian street, locked the three-wheeled, covered up the abrasions on his body and returned to the cold drink stall, which was already full, and there were many people who came to buy cold drinks on the street.
Tu Xiaoxun was a little surprised, there seemed to be several times more customers today than usual, and the batch of goods that had just entered was about to be sold out.
But when you look at the other stall owners, there are not many customers there, and the stall owners look at them with jealousy.
"Tu Tu, look at the stall for a while, I'll go buy some more goods!"
Zhang Fen instructed his son to go through the tricycle keys to buy the goods, and murmured as he walked: "It's really strange today, why are all the guests pouring into us......"
After his mother left, Tu Xiaoxun quickly collected money for change and drinks, and was very busy for a while, and it was only more than half an hour, and all the inventory was sold out.
The guests have left a batch of people, but Tu Xiaoxun has no goods to sell here, so people naturally have to buy them from other stalls, which makes other stall owners retract their jealous and hateful eyes here and get busy.
The time to wait for my mother to come back is a bit boring, Tu Xiaoxun is sitting near the trash can, and he still can't help but recall what happened before.
The homeless uncle is gone, the weird and bizarre bookstore is gone, and the cute little cute baby is still fresh in his memory.
Especially the ancient book that floated out of the small drawer, it actually changed, and he just hallucinated that the ancient book had become "Magic Picture Book".
But is that an illusion?
As I tried to contemplate what the ancient book had been, a miraculous scene struck again.
The book, called The Magic Album, reappeared and hovered in front of him.
This time, Tu Xiaoxun was not panicked, nor was he afraid, and after being replaced by a kind of curiosity, he boldly reached out and touched the book.
The touch is not much different from the textbook I usually hold, and the book does not shake after touching, it is still suspended in front of me.
Bold again, Tu Xiaoxun held the album in his hand, and also felt that it was not much different from ordinary books and magazines, so he flipped through it.
However, after opening it, Tu Xiaoxun was a little dumbfounded.
When the book was opened, the pages inside were completely blank, and there was nothing in the pages, as if someone had bound a wordless book with a stack of blank paper.
A little unbelieving, Tu Xiaoxun turned page by page, but he felt that he would never be able to finish the page, but he was 100% sure that there was nothing in the page.
This makes people wonder a little, and their minds are filled with 100,000 whys.
Since this book can levitate automatically, and can appear and disappear out of thin air, such a miraculous thing can happen, why is there no content in it?
Moreover, why is it completely different from the antique shape I saw before, with an ancient openwork pattern cover and seal characters?
The most important thing is that the four simplified characters on the cover, why is it called "Magic Album", and what is its magic?
Since it's a blank space, with no text and no pictures, do I need to add content to it by hand?
After thinking of these, Tu Xiaoxun wanted to give it a try.
So he took his backpack, took out a pencil from the stationery box, and flipped to the first blank page of the album. ā
In fact, I am the most unwilling and regrettable about the results of this college entrance examination.
Tu Xiaoxun's dream is still to be able to study in a good university, which is also the greatest wish of his grandfather and father in his life, but the sky does not follow people's wishes, so he failed the college entrance examination and failed his family.
Although I don't know what kind of accidents will happen to this magical album, whether it will work.
Tu Xiaoxun decided to simply fulfill one of his dreams and draw an admission letter from Huaqing University on it.
And those patterns are also relatively simple, and they are easier to draw.
In the past, many alumni of Tu Xiaoxun's nine middle schools had been admitted to Yan University and Huaqing, and their admission letters were always displayed in the alumni column, and Tu Xiaoxun remembered it very deeply.
So I took a moment to draw a Hua Qing's admission letter with a pencil on the first blank page, which can be regarded as a self-comfort.
As expected, when Tu Xiaoxun finished the last stroke, he would notify him that the calligraphy and painting were ready, and after filling in his name, he waited for a few minutes, and nothing magical happened.
At this time, my mother Zhang Fen came back on a tricycle with the goods.
Tu Xiaoxun knew that the album would automatically disappear after he left, so he didn't pay attention to it, and got up to help his mother move the goods.
Business was still very hot in the afternoon.
In the evening, Tu Xiaoxun's cold drinks were sold out again, and the sales volume was several times that of usual.
Originally, my mother planned to buy a little more goods and sell them until half past ten in the evening before closing the stall, but my father Tu Tiancheng called and said that he was home from work, and strongly asked Tu Xiaoxun and his mother to collect the stall and go back early.
Tu Xiaoxun knew that usually his mother would set up a stall until more than ten o'clock in the evening, but today his mother started to close the stall a little abnormally early.
However, today's sales profit is good, after the stall is closed, Tu Xiaoxun rode a tricycle, his mother Zhang Fen sat in the trunk, and the mother and son faced the gorgeous sunset on the horizon, and pulled up a long photo on the long street.