Chapter 134: The Fate of a Tree
The third more
Yaqing bowed, and then followed Tang Yuru to 'not an idler'.
Yaqing was still thinking on the road, what is the name of her courtyard? When I passed, I saw it, and it was called Qingyuan. Sure enough, this is like the normal naming level of the Gao family. For example, the main courtyard is called the main garden.
And the elder brother has a jumpy temperament, so the 'not idler' must have been taken by himself, and it was also thanks to his parents' open-mindedness that he went. If I had changed to strict parents, my brother would not have become what he is today.
When I entered the courtyard, it was not much different from the previous courtyard, with a regular house and a wide garden. But it's a bit like a girl's house. The main thing is that the tree is quite eye-catching.
The tree is pretty beautiful right now. There were also some beautiful ribbons on the trunk of the tree, and on the branches of one of the trees, there was a house of birds, apparently to attract birds to live there. And a parrot hung on the lower branches. There are also beautiful wooden chairs and stone tables under the trees. Obviously, the edge of the tree is where Tang Yuru mainly plays.
Yaqing stood in place, looking up and down at this big tree decorated with pink ribbons, and Sen Sen felt that if the eldest brother came, would he not want this tree? It's so motherly.
"Isn't it beautiful, by the way, come and see." Tang Yuru was quite happy, and took her hand and ran to the tree, and the tree pole was a picture of a boy. It is not accurate to say that someone should have carved the image of a little boy on the tree with a knife, and then the tree grew day by day, and the mark did not disappear. Then a certain girl noticed the imprint and used colored paint to highlight the image.
As far as this painting is concerned, I have to say that Tang Yuru should be very talented in painting, on such a small and rough tree trunk, that little boy is really lifelike. She also clothed the child. The garment was made of silk, not painted. How boring did Tang Yuru have to be to think of making clothes for the children on this tree?
"Is your brother's name Xiaobao?" When Yaqing was dumbfounded. Tang Yuru also asked enthusiastically.
"Huh?" Yaqing didn't know how to answer.
"Look!" Tang Yuru pointed to the side of the little boy, and there were a few vague words that were crooked, 'Xiaobao is three years old. ’
Yaqing felt that this tree really had to be transported back, and it couldn't be left for outsiders to see if it was really burned! Big Brother's First Hero's Name! But. With this tree, the eldest brother will not have a good name.
"You speak!" Tang Yuru tugged at her hand.
"Maybe it's a nickname." Yaqing said dryly, after a while, she decided to think of something good, "Three years old can carve it like this with a knife." Not bad, either. ”
"It's obviously carved by an adult, how can a three-year-old write such a difficult word." Tang Yuru looked at Yaqing like a fool.
Yaqing bent down and took a closer look, it may not be carved so deeply, but if it wasn't carved by the eldest brother, it wouldn't be carved by the old lady, right? That's right, family trees are so important in the family, who has nothing to do to carve them to play, maybe only the mother.
"Maybe it's my mother. Fathers are more rigid. ”
"Now I like your mother, your family must have been very fun at that time." Tang Yuru said very seriously.
Yaqing didn't make a sound, she didn't know, she wouldn't be born yet. Shortly after she was born, her mother died. This family has lost its laughter forever.
"I'm sorry!" Tang Yuru thought of what she had just said, and hurriedly apologized. It is unkind to mention it after the death of someone's mother for many years.
"No, thank you, you've kept this tree very well." Yaqing smiled. If you look at the portrait, it looks pretty stupid. It is also hard to add paint to the tree every day, and for the sake of the healthy growth of the tree, it is not possible to use lacquer to waterproof. To keep it so alive. Then it is inevitable that Tang Yuru will spend a lot of time taking care of this tree.
And the little clothes are also very finely made, she is also a person who has dolls, and she also likes to make clothes for dolls. She likes to make her own doll clothes, and from these small things, she is the most skillful. Obvious. Tang Yuru has good attainments in female workers, at least much better than herself.
That's why Tang Yuru said that this is her tree. If you take care of it every day, you won't be willing to give it to others.
"Thank you, I was bored when I first moved here, except for learning the rules, I was in a daze. Later, I saw that the tree was carved with words, and then it was traced little by little. Like you said, it's a boy's coming-of-age story. Did your mother die after your eldest brother was eight years old? Because it is only engraved up to eight years old. Then I saw this painting, a very small place behind this tree, carved with a 'Mother, I miss you so much!' Tang Yuru's tears were about to fall again.
Yaqing's eyes were also red, she lost her mother, and her eldest brother should have been in pain at that time, right? But he didn't dare to say it, so he could only engrave his thoughts about his mother in a very private place. She hugged Tang Yuru gently, and now she really decided to like this girl who was actually just as lonely, but very soft in her heart. If it weren't for her, maybe she would never have known, there was once such a story.
"I was crying, really, I was crying. Sometimes I feel that the tree has been abandoned, so I will treat it well. As a result, you came to grab it again, and it was already mine. Tang Yuru cried again, this is obviously a tree they don't want, why did they come to rob it again. It's annoying!
Yaqing was also helpless, she also felt that she was a little wrong, she didn't think about going back before, but as a result, people had feelings, not to say that this was their family, it felt like the relationship between the adoptive mother and the biological mother.
At night, when she returned to the eldest princess's mansion, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration, she found the shadow of the Gao family in Tang Yuru's body, and she finally knew who was the right person.
The eldest princess listened to what she had seen in a day, thought about it, and asked Mama Ding to get the information of the Tang family. The Tang family can suddenly come out, and when they enter Beijing, they can also get the Gao family's house, which will naturally attract the attention of the eldest princess. However, at that time, it was only some superficial information, and recently, after knowing that the Tang family still had a jewelry shop, she asked Gong Lian to check it carefully.
Now you can also look at its basic information, sure enough, the Tang family is as Mrs. Tang said, they are really the same ancestral home as the Gao family, and I also said before that the Gao family has a very high reputation in the countryside, and eighty percent of the income from the Gao family's sacrifice is used to benefit the township, for the children there to read and have a long vision.
There are girls who can go to the high school for free. So Mrs. Tang said that they had received the favor of the Gao family, which was credible, but the eldest princess was not so easy to trust people. looked up at Yaqing, "When they say they're fellow countrymen, do you think they're good people?" ”
"No, Qing'er thinks Sister Tang's eyes are very clean. Mrs. Tang too, there was no calculation in her eyes, when she put the jade bracelet on Qing'er, her hands were very warm and dry. ”
"Go back and ask Mrs. Tang to come over and talk." The eldest princess nodded, she could not trust others, but Yaqing believed it.
She believes in her judgment, she has been by her side for the past few years, although she doesn't like to manage people very much, but she doesn't miss it, she can feel that others are good or evil to her, since, now she thinks Tang Yuru is good, then, she is willing to give it a try. (To be continued.) )
PS: When Gao Jun wrote 'Mother I miss you very much' behind the tree, Xiao P cried. Really, tears welled up in my eyes. I hope that Xiao P not only moved himself, but failed to move you.