This wish hut was built by Dean Chi.

Originally, this was supposed to be Dean Chi's dormitory, but Dean Chi vacated this room of less than 100 square meters as a wish cabin.

Some of the children who are adopted by the welfare home will have some psychological inferiority complex or bitterness to a greater or lesser extent.

They are reluctant to communicate with others, but they just hold their own little thoughts in their hearts.

After a child with mild autism committed suicide by jumping off a building, Dean Chi built this wish hut.

The hut was rudimentary, with rows of simple iron boxes about the size of a child's school bag. Each iron box has a lock on it.

Dean Chi will give these iron boxes to those children who have thoughts, but don't want to communicate with others. She asked the children to write their wishes on paper and lock them in iron boxes.

Dean Chi also told the children that their relatives would bless them in heaven and see them. And will write back to them.

At first, these children were unbelieving. But ever since a child received a letter from a loved one in heaven, they all believed.

In fact, Xueluo knew that the replies sent by relatives from heaven were all written by Dean Chi and Aunt Kan.

In this world, there is indeed a person like Dean Chi who loves boundlessly.

Aunt Kan found the key to Xueluo and asked Xueluo to open her iron box by herself.

When Xue Luo saw the letters in the iron box, tears couldn't stop falling.

Aunt Kan patted Xueluo's back, but didn't say anything comforting, just walked away silently.

Aunt Kan is mute, she can't speak. Her life passed slowly and silently. But what can be brought to those children is happy and colorful.

The envelope is a little yellowed. Snowfall pulled the letter out of it.

Above, is his own immature handwriting.

At that time, he was only ten years old, and he wanted to marry a rich and powerful prince charming?

Seeing his childish and angry words, Xueluo smiled with tears in her eyes. Laughing heartily.

Here's the reply. Later, Xueluo learned that it was Aunt Kan's handwriting.

Seeing Aunt Kan's reply, the snow was already in tears.

She ran over and hugged Aunt Kan, who was sorting out the iron boxes, and cried silently for a long time.

It took a while for the snow to calm his sad heart.

Aunt Kan found the key on Yuan Duoduo's iron box for Xueluo again.

As Xueluo expected: the rosewood box was indeed placed in her wish box by Yuan Duoduo.

What a smart girl. She knew that these Aunties would be guarding them all the time. That's their memory.

Xueluo took out the rosewood box and slowly opened it. Five years later, the portrait is still well preserved.

Xueluo was just about to relock Yuan Duoduo's iron box, but found that he had brought out a letter when he took the wooden box.

When she picked it up, she was attracted by the figure drawn on the envelope.

It was a man's head. The snow fell for a while, and I couldn't tell who the man Yuan Duoduo painted was.

But behind this man's head, there are peacock tails inserted one by one.

The implication is that this man is a peacock man?

Xueluo had no intention of offending Yuan Duoduo, a good best friend, but she was too curious. I couldn't help but take out the letter paper inside.

And it was repeated by Yuan Duoduo several times.

The following should be Aunt Kan's reply

Why does Xueluo feel that the above sentence is quite familiar?

But Xueluo really can't remember: who is that peacock man! Because Yuan Duoduo's painting skills are really average!

Xueluo folded the letter neatly, put it back in Yuan Duoduo's wish box, and then locked it for her.

Xueluo didn't take this rosewood box to Hetun for the first time.

She knows very well that Hetun is not the kind of person who is very suddenly moved. It can be said that Hetun is a complete paranoid.

Because a woman once betrayed him, but he wanted to exterminate the woman's lover's family?

Don't even let go of a woman's own child?

Oh my! What a brutal man this Hetun is!

The woman he falls in love with must never leave him for the rest of his life? What kind of royal law is this!

Can't you get together and disperse?

Xueluo carefully opened the portrait left by Feng's mother again.

On the drawing paper, a drawing pencil is used to outline the profile of a man. I didn't finish it, I only drew it to the bridge of the nose. And the chin is just a simple hook.

The most striking feature is one of the man's eyes, as sharp as a falcon, and at the end of his eye, there is a wrinkle that looks quite clear!

Xueluo saw it clearly again: this wrinkle was completely consistent with the scar at the end of Hetun's eyes.

And as I get older, the scar at the end of Hetun's eyes becomes more and more obvious.

It's getting more and more vicissitudes!

Where is the love you believe in?

Reading this poem again, Xueluo still feels a lot of emotion.

After a sigh, Xueluo locked her eyes on the bottom paragraph again:

See my love, think of the morning and twilight?

That's not right! Do you still need to think about the morning and twilight after seeing it?

No matter how much Xue Luo stared and squinted, he couldn't see the words covered in blood clearly.

"Mother Feng, what did you write? If you feel sorry for your son, just kindle me! I really can't read it! ”

Xueluo couldn't help but mutter to herself.