Chapter****5: He Jia Dog Haifanwai 8

It is a good thing that He Jiaken and Fu Yi went out for a walk, and when He Jia's father and mother saw that He Jia was finally willing to leave his room, he immediately cried with joy, he lost a son, and he couldn't bear to lose his daughter in the end.

The moment He Jia walked out of the door, the sun was a little dazzling, which made her red and swollen eyes very uncomfortable, and there was a stinging feeling, and it was only a moment, and a small shadow was cast on the top of her head.

It was Brother Fu's palm that blocked her eyes.

"The sun is shining, Brother Fu." After a long time, He Jia's eyes gradually adapted to the light outside, and he really felt that the weather was very good in Fu's mouth.

"Well, it's still overcast in the morning, and now the sun is out." Fu Yi said softly, there were other meanings hidden in this sentence.

As soon as He Jia heard it, he could hear what Brother Fu meant, which was implying that she should also pass with the past and let the future welcome a new life.

"Let's go, Brother Fu, let's go and have a look nearby." To be honest, He Jia hasn't been out since he came back from the hospital, and it's not clear what kind of neighborhood it is.

"Okay." Fu Yiying down, his palm wrapped around He Jia's back to support He Jia's body, afraid that He Jia would fall because of high heels.

Leaving the apartment, Fu Yi took He Jia to the park, there is a big lake in the park, there are flocks of swans on it, and there are also mandarin ducks that are accompanied by two and two of each other, they all swim quietly on the lake without disturbing each other, and occasionally there will be walkers to feed them.

"Brother Fu, I want to feed the swans." When He Jia saw the swan, her heart was shocked, this was the first time she saw a truly free swan, and the snow-white down feathers were indescribably beautiful on them.

"Okay, I'll go buy fodder, and you stand far away from the lake and wait for me." Fu Yi instructed He Jia uneasily, as if there would be some accident as soon as He Jia left.

"Okay, don't worry, I won't do anything stupid." He Jia assured Fu Yi.

Fu nodded a little and left with confidence.

Although this lake allows people to feed the swans and mandarin ducks, the food they feed needs to be purchased in the supermarket nearby, otherwise they will face fines if they feed the smuggled food, but fortunately, the feed is not expensive at all, and many people are willing to buy it, and over time everyone has formed a good atmosphere.

After Fu Yi bought the feed for the swans and mandarin ducks, he picked a few snacks for He Jia, he knew that since He Chen's funeral in the morning, He Jia barely ate an egg, although it was a meal with Mrs. Fu Ye at noon, but Mrs. Fu told him before leaving, He Jia ate very little.

When Fu Yi came back, He Jia was sitting on a wooden chair by the lake, with a huge willow tree behind him, swaying gracefully when the wind blew, and brushed over He Jia's head from time to time.

He Jia's body is as thin as a piece of paper, and Fu Yi is worried that if the wind is a little stronger, He Jia's body is estimated to be blown away.

"Jiajia." Just when He Jia was looking at the rippling lake in a daze, Fu Yi had already come to her side.

"Brother Fu." He Jia came back to his senses, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Fu Yi lifting a shopping bag, which contained a lot of things.

"Brother Fu, why do you buy so many things?" He Jia suddenly cried and laughed, could this bag be full of feed?

"What do you think, I bought you snacks, and I have to eat them all." Fu Yi sighed, he could see at a glance what He Jia was thinking in his eyes, he was not so stupid.

"That's good, if you really buy so much feed, this group of swans doesn't know if they will be strangled to death." He Jia breathed a sigh of relief.

Then Fu Yi took out the feed first, and then took out a piece of bread.

"Then I'll feed the swans first." After He Jia got the feed, he stood up happily and was about to walk towards the edge of the lake.

"Stay safe." Fu Yi hurriedly put down the things in his hand and followed He Jia over.

Sure enough, the cobblestone path around the lake tripped over He Jia, who was wearing high heels.

Fortunately, Fu Yi caught it in time.

"Be careful." Fu Yi sighed, He Jia is sometimes really like a little girl who hasn't grown up, but it doesn't matter, the little girl just takes care of it like a little sister.

"Thank you, Brother Fu." He Jia didn't care, she was still in a good mood.

A large handful of feed was taken out by He Jiayang.

After a while, the swans scattered around swam leisurely towards He Jia, they were unhurried as if there was no food in front of them that attracted them at all, and their long necks hung their heads slightly, which perfectly interpreted the word elegance.

The swans came over to eat the food He Jia fed, and He Jia didn't rush to continue feeding, but she was really afraid that she would feed too much and kill the swans here.

Fu Yishou was by He Jia's side, and there was also feed in his hand, but he fed it with mandarin ducks.

He Jia leaned on the top of the protective fence, and somehow suddenly became silent, looking at the lake and starting to wander again.

Fu Yi noticed He Jia's state and didn't bother her, many things can't be done with the help of external forces, and the real relief can only rely on herself.

"Free haircuts, free haircuts." A few shouts called He Jia's thoughts back, and at the same time brought He Jia's eyes over.

The one who sold and cut his hair was an old man from country H, who didn't know the language of country M, but after a few shouts, people lined up one after another where he was.

The old man suddenly smiled, took out his equipment and began to trim his hair, and the people in line did not urge to speak, they all waited quietly to enjoy the scenery of the lake from time to time, and the picture was quiet and beautiful.

"Brother Fu, let's go take a look." He Jia was immediately interested, she had never seen anyone cut their hair for free in the park.

Fu Yi didn't stop him, and He Jia had already trotted over.

Fu Yi saw that He Jia was running quite fast on high heels, and he was terrified, he couldn't imagine how a woman could control such a terrifying thing, all supported by a slender pillar and how to walk.

Although Fu Yi was suspicious and worried, he still put away his things and ran towards He Jia.

He Jia stopped at the side of the team, and looked at the old man from a distance to cut everyone's hair, the movements were smooth and fluent, and he was an expert at first glance, and he must have been cutting for many years.

For some reason, He Jia suddenly had an idea, the hair cut out here by this old man must be very beautiful.

"Jiajia, you run slower in the future." Fu Yi said to He Jia worriedly, the current He Jia is in his eyes a piece of paper that can be hung up and taken away when a strong wind blows.

"Brother Fu, I want to cut my hair." He Jia ignored what Fu Yi said, but told Fu Yi what he thought.

Fu Yi looked at He Jia's beautiful long hair, and his heart sighed, why did he come whatever he wanted.

"Jiajia, your hair is very good, it's long, beautiful, and comfortable, why did you cut it?" Fu Yi didn't understand He Jia's mind of wanting to cut his hair.

"If the hair is too long, there will be a lot of thoughts, and the hair will absorb a lot of nutrients from the brain, don't you men often say that women have long hair and short knowledge?" He Jia also made up a reason for Fu Yi on a whim.

Who knows, Fu Yi took it seriously, and his face sank after hearing He Jia's reason: "Nonsense, you also believe this kind of rumor." ”

He Jia was stunned for a few seconds, then came back to his senses and caught the seriousness in Fu Yi's eyes, and suddenly burst out laughing.

Now it's Fu Yi's turn to be stunned, could it be that there is something wrong with what he said?

But He Jia smiled, this was the first time she had smiled so happily in so many days, and she didn't deliberately squeeze out a reluctant smile.

"Okay, if you're going to cut your hair, I'll cut one too, it's time to get a haircut." Fu Yi quickly agreed with He Jia's words.

He Jia hurriedly explained: "Brother Fu, I really want to cut my hair, don't do it for me." ”

"No, no, it just so happens that my hair is long, and it doesn't match the length of my head." What He Jia said only hit Fu Yi's inner thoughts, and the other was that he really wanted to cut it.

"Okay." Seeing that Fu Yi didn't lie to her, He Jia didn't persuade her.

Then He Jia and Fu Yi lined up at the end of the line.

On the other side, the airport in country M is still 20 minutes away from the next flight arriving at the airport in country M.

The old man cut his hair very quickly, and the long line was soon coming to an end.

When it came to He Jia, Fu Yi took the lead and said: "Uncle, you cut it for me first, I'll cut my head quickly, this is my sister who asked her to think about what hairstyle to lose first." ”

"Okay." Maybe it's been a long time since I've seen someone who speaks a language to him, and the old man is much more enthusiastic than before, and he also understands that Fu Yi is giving He Jia time to think about it.

He Jia understood what Brother Fu meant, and felt very heartwarming.

"Young man, are you here for tourism?" The old man asked questions while trimming Fu Yi's hair.

"Something happened at home, come over to relax, and maybe settle down here." Fu Yi explained shallowly.

"Oh, I see, it's pretty good here." The old man looked at the girl behind Fu Yiyi, and he knew a little in his heart.

"It's really good, I don't want to go back after staying here for a few days." Fu Yi continued to accept the old man's words.

"It's good to change the environment, I came here because of the death of my wife, although I can't understand the language here, and my children are thousands of miles away, but I am still very satisfied, I cut the hair of tourists here in my free time, do what I like to do, and then the time comes to go naturally, and my life is enough." The old man's eyes were leisurely to the past, and the smile on his face was sincere and kind.