Chapter 4: The Magic Pen
The bazaar is not far from the train station, and when Guo Mancang arrived with a shallow foot, Guo Mancang had just sold his own few loads of firewood, and squatted next to the tractor with his hands together to count the money.
Ji Wei shouted Dad in a low voice, Guo Mancang looked up and saw her for the first time, didn't say anything, first turned his face away with red eyes and secretly wiped his tears.
The finding of the daughter of Guo Lao's second family, which had been lost for ten years, caused a sensation in the entire brigade at once!
Ji Wei entered the door for just a few minutes, and the yard was already crowded with people watching the excitement, distant relatives and neighbors asked long and short questions, she didn't have the ability to parry, so she casually coped with a few words and hid in the house, but Guo Dami's brother Han has been outside with the elder sister and the younger sister short.
The Guo family is an old house where they have lived for several generations, and the two of them have hollowed out their family funds in order to find their daughter, and they have a lot of debts because of this.
The adobe wall is thatched and roofed, low and small, there are two rooms together, one is where the Guo family and Guo Dami live, and the other is Chen Cuilian specially reserved for her daughter, this stay has been left for ten years, I look forward to one day she can come back, the new bed and new mattress are all saved little by little over the years, and then look at them and Guo Dami's house is not even half a decent piece of furniture, except for the big kang cabinet at the end of the kang and the big wooden box stacked on it, there are only two beds on the kang that are washed to white old bedding, and the patches are not decent. The window frame is simply pasted with old newspapers, not to mention the light blocking and air leakage.
The earthen stove is next to the kang, only half of the earthen wall is separated in the middle, a few pairs of dishes and chopsticks are simply stacked on the table of the eight immortals with missing feet, and the three old hens in the firewood room and the donkey in the yard are estimated to be the most valuable things in the house.
Ji Wei walked around and found a brand new floral cotton clothes and pants in the kang cabinet in Guo Mai's house, she guessed that this was made by Chen Cuilian for her daughter, so she changed it herself, and locked the changed clothes back, and when she came out, she saw Chen Cuilian smiling crampedly at her, "This is what my mother estimated to cut for you two years ago, it's a little bigger, and you can still wear it when you grow up, but it's not as good as the clothes you wear, your fat aunt said what is it called cashmere, it's precious, I really wronged you." ”
"Mother, what are you talking about?" Looking at Chen Cuilian's old cotton clothes full of patches, Ji Wei was really a little unbearable, "There is nothing wronged, in my heart, the clothes made by my mother are better than anything else, and besides, the clothes are not mine, they were borrowed from me." ”
Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, they are also parents, and they even look exactly the same, but the attitude of both parties towards their children really makes Ji Wei sigh.
On the way here just now, she even kept wondering if God saw her pitiful and specially rearranged a pair of old sons and daughters for her, and she didn't know if her biological parents in that world had discovered her disappearance and were worried about her disappearance......
Fortunately, such a depressed mood only lasted for a few minutes and was forced to stop, and after all kinds of tossing and turning along the way, she finally relaxed, and her stomach finally had a chance to be a demon, and began to sing about empty city plans.
Hungry, hungry with your chest against your back......
But it's only nine o'clock at this time, and it's not up or down, it's early for lunch, Chen Cuilian is very interested in her cheap girl, and she took an old hen to the backyard to kill early, not to mention that she would cook a good meal for her later.
In order to distract himself, Ji Wei took out his painting folder and planned to continue the work he had not finished before, which was a basic sketch of a still life on the dining table, except for the last few apples, which had basically been completed.
The curved tip of the fountain pen neatly outlined various lines on the picture quality, Ji Wei's hand suddenly slammed, and a plump red big apple jumped on the paper!
It's really on paper!
On the black-and-white paper, there is an extra apple out of thin air!
She was dumbfounded, and the unbelieving ones drew another, one after another, and soon the kang table was full of her!