"That's right! Xiaoshui, you go get busy! I'm not in this place for you! Listen to the master and go back. As soon as the third uncle heard Xiaoqiang's words, he immediately said convincingly, with a strong hope in his tone!

"Okay! Then I'll go back and get busy! Shui Xiong Chong smiled and turned to leave, gently closing the courtyard door.

The yard is not big! The house is two-storey and the space is small!

On the doors, walls, and decorations, there are all kinds of lacquer and watercolor paintings!

"The pictures here are so beautiful!" Liu Yuexi is going to touch it!

"Yuexi, stop! You two are standing next to or behind me! "Laugh and shout!

"What's the matter!" Hearing Xiaoqiang's voice startled her! However, Liu Yuexi still pouted and stood behind Xiao Qiang.

"Good! Xiaoqiang must have a good intention! He's caring about you! Gu Yue whispered comfort.

"Uncle San, we won't go in! It's right in the yard! Xiao Qiang said a little unpleasantly! Among the three of them, I am afraid that Liu Yuexi is an ordinary person, how can she withstand these almost spiritual breaths! Especially on those pictures, the mildew is dark to the extreme! At the moment when Yuexi approached, there was a kind of anger! It scared him so much!

"Master Xiaoqiang, why don't you go in and have a look." The third uncle asked strangely.

"It's mildewy from afar! What's there to see! Shouldn't you explain it to us?! Otherwise, I can't really help you! You should be familiar with my three principles! Xiao Qiang also knew that Sanbo was a normal person, and he probably didn't mean it, so he chuckled and said.

The four of them quickly settled down in the courtyard.

"Master Xiaoqiang, may you ask!" The third uncle said respectfully.

"Why doesn't the mildew in this room hurt you?" Xiao Qiang looked at Sanbo and asked in a solemn tone.

"Master of the Three Hammers, you can really see it!" Sanbo stood up directly and excitedly!

"It's not that hard!"

"Great! I knew she was right there for me! I knew she was right there for me! Master Xiaoqiang, you don't mind listening to me tell you a story about my wife, do you? ”

"Please!" Said softly.

The third uncle pondered for a moment, recovered his excited state of mind, and said calmly: "My wife's name is Mo Yuan......"

In order to make ends meet, he had to work for fourteen hours a day, and then sell the fish he bought to the surrounding shops or neighbors, and he was busy until late every day before he came back, and when he came back, he was still alone!

And at this time he ran into his wife Mo Yuan!

It was an icy winter! He still gets up early to go fishing, and that's his life!

But on the way to get used to it, he found that Mo Yuan was almost frozen, Mo Yuan was lying on the cold ground!

Without saying a word, he used his own net to carry Mo Yuan back to this small home, the third uncle wrapped her in a quilt, and then sat by the fire, and slowly the temperature on her body began to normal, and Shui Leite began to feed her hot soup slowly with a spoon.

Two hours later, Mo Yuan returned to normal!

She sat down on a small stool and told her story.

Mo Yuan was born with a disability, suffering from polio and rheumatoid arthritis, her fingers gradually deformed, gradually rickety, and even she was not very stable when she walked!

Under the care of her parents, she grew up slowly and had a very happy life! Although she has no friends, although she can't go to school, and although she can't play to her heart's content, with the help of her parents, painting oil paint has become her only hobby! Pictures have also become her only friend!

Until her parents passed away one after another, her eldest brother and sister-in-law immediately turned their faces, and she was also kicked out of the house!

"Do you know how to cook and clean up the house?" Shui Leit asked dryly, he almost never spoke to girls.

"I can learn! I don't want wages, I want tools for drawing. Mo Yuan knew that it would be difficult to find a chance to take her in! This may be the only chance of a lifetime.

Mo Yuan is very weak, she grew up in endless ridicule and discrimination, but she is mentally strong, while Shui Leite, on the contrary, he is physically strong, has always been lonely, and likes to solve problems in a rough way.

Life is slowly becoming colorful under the impetus of time!

All the open spaces in Shuileite's home have been added to the color of life!

"I don't like most people in this world." Water Thunder once said.

"They don't like you either. But, I like you. Mo Yuan once answered.

Then they had a very simple wedding and set up a simple feast.

After meeting the two people who are least treated by the world, they gradually regard each other as unique treasures.

Is there a purer love in the world?

Mo Yuan still paints and runs a family.

The water mine still fishes to support his family.

I don't know when Mo Yuan's card paintings began to be liked by everyone! And she's getting more and more famous! In the end, a certain official even came to ask for a painting!

And the water mine is still fishing, although it makes very little money. Looking at the many people in front of the door who asked for paintings and praised his wife's genius and wisdom, he felt more and more rude and small!

The third uncle recalled that unforgettable clip again!

"I've always treated you as my wife, and I'm afraid you'll leave!"

"Why should I leave?"

"Because you deserve a better man than me!"

"Nope! I'm not worth it! I'm so happy to be with you, Leitt! I'm so happy! ”

Thousands of beautiful, all insufficient, Mo Yuan is that light!

Illness accompanies Mo Yuan every day.

It hurts to walk, it hurts to eat, it hurts to sleep, and the pain is everywhere throughout every 24 hours, and it has also tormented her all her life.

But the strength of Mo Yuan lies in the fact that when she wields the brush, she forgets all the pain! will make you not see any of the gloom she is experiencing! Her paintings are brightly colored and lively, purely a girl who does not know the world and records the beauty of life!

That winter!

"Leiter, you should have a few more dogs, after all, you like dogs!" Mo Yuan lay on the hospital bed and said weakly.

"I already have you!" Shui Leite shook his head gently!

Mo Yuan's tears were like springs, Shui Leite stroked his wife's hair, and slowly wiped away her tears with his hands!

That night!

"I can't believe how I thought you were imperfect in the first place!" Tears in the eyes of the water mine.

Mo Yuan left the last six words: "I am loved!" ”

The third uncle cried loudly!

Gu Yue and Liu Yuexi hugged and laughed and cried bitterly! Xiaoqiang also hugged them and cried!

True love is eternal, great love is boundless!

Long!

"Master Three Hammers, I can feel that Mo Yuan is by my side! I can dream of her almost every night! The third uncle wiped the tears that kept flowing from his eyes and said softly and affectionately.

"That's right! Three uncles! Everything in your room seems to have the breath of Aunt Mo Yuan! Aunt Mo Yuan can't let you go! I think she's protecting you, too! Let you live a long and blessed life! Xiao Qiang endured the pain in his heart and said softly.

"But I don't want to! I want to see her! I want to talk to her face to face! I would like to go to Huangquan with her! Master of the Three Hammers, since Mo Yuan left, it has been more than 20 years! For more than 20 years, I have been missing her all the time! Although she is in the ground, her heart is not at peace! For my sake, she is silently bound to the world! I'm sorry for her! The third uncle wept bitterly again! It seems that the dark clouds of the house behind him are also shaking and crying silently!

"Uncle San, in fact, this is also very good! You're still together! Xiaoqiang comforted.

"Master Xiaoqiang! I'm 89 years old! No children, no daughters! My only wish now is to see her and be with her! ”

"Third uncle, I can condense all the breath of Aunt Mo Yuan, but I don't know if you can communicate? Moreover, I am practicing the art of transcendence, if I can't, Aunt Mo Yuan's breath will probably disappear completely! You have to think about it! Xiao Qiang directly said his actual situation.

Sanbo has been thinking about it again! He kept looking at the house he was familiar with, at his hands, and at the ground......

"Master Three Hammers, you cast a spell!" The third uncle, that is, the water thunder, said affirmatively.