Chapter 82: A Shallow Dream 3

"From the moment I chose to save shallow, I had no fear. I have repeatedly told myself that since I have chosen, no matter how hard and difficult it is, I must go on...... I am Qianqian's father, and I am the closest person to Qianqian, and I should be more brave to hold up the sky for her. Okay, then ask Mrs. to take me to see the shallow memories" Agui turned his head and said seriously to his sister-in-law, from this moment on, since Mrs. said that the shallow life is in her own hands, then she will hold it firmly.

"En" Sister-in-law nodded, stopped the rippling swing, closed her eyes, and silently recited the dream method. Shallow is a special person, where dreams and memories are locked in the deepest places. It's just that I didn't expect that in this world, there are people who suffer this kind of pain.

The purple dream spirit gathered around the concubine, flickering, Agui looked at such a concubine, and really felt that she had met a nobleman, I hope that Mrs. is not really indifferent, and finally reached out to save the shallow, she is still so young, she should not die with such regrets.

"Xian" Auntie opened her eyes, waved her hand in front of her eyes, and the purple dream spirit was quickly knitted, and suddenly a touch of light shone brightly, and a realistic picture appeared in front of Auntie and Agui.

"Is this a shallow memory? How could there be such a small picture of her, it all seems to be just yesterday" Ah Gui couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the shallowness in the picture.

"This is the most magical thing about dreams, it will show you the past in front of you. After a while, you still hear the voice from the bottom of your heart, please don't be too excited, calm down, maybe it will be more beneficial to save Qianqian" said calmly, accustomed to telling everyone who comes, things are man-made, and the turn of fate often appears inadvertently, but how many people can catch it?

"Okay, I know" Ah Gui quickly nodded and said, in fact, his heart was already up and down, and he was flustered......

(Shallow memories)

The picture is Agui's home, but the house is more simple and simple than the current one, and a little girl who has just learned to walk walks around in the front yard of the house, looking cute.

"It is said that it is useless to be a scholar, I said Ah Gui, you can't go on like this, you need to eat, and if you are older, you will need more silver" The neighbor's aunt said angrily to Ah Gui, who was sitting in the yard and was decadent.

"My father and mother are dead, my mother is gone, this family is scattered, I am a useless scholar, what else can I do, what can I do?" A Guisheng said lovelessly, his eyes were full of confusion and despair.

"It's come to this, you have to continue to live, you still have shallowness, the little girl still needs you to take care of it"

"Shallow? Alas...... "Looking at the shallowness of the toddler, there was a touch of pain in Agui's eyes.

"Think about it yourself, whether the dead are important, or the living, I still have to work, you weigh it yourself" The eldest lady looked at Agui who was muttering alone, shook her head helplessly, and turned to leave.

Looking at this man who called him his father, he felt very novel. Why is Daddy like this, is it because he is not well-behaved? What's wrong with the lady next door, why does she have a fierce expression?

Thinking about it, Qianqian slowly walked to Ah Gui's side, supported his thin arm with his hand, and looked at it with his eyes.

"Son, why did you come to this world to suffer, why?" Daddy suddenly hugged me and cried bitterly, this, what's wrong?

I don't understand why Daddy is holding me and crying for a long time, it seems like I am the source of all his sadness. Why is there no other person at home, why I don't have nice clothes, why I don't have good food, all the strange things have become questions piled up in my heart, but I don't know how to find answers.

After crying, my father was depressed for a few days, and I didn't know what was wrong, but he suddenly became happy and bought himself something delicious, although I don't know why, but he was still very happy, because his father had a smile on his face.

"Shallow, Daddy has figured it out, from now on I will fade away from my pride, go find a job to do, and I must raise you well"

I stared at my father, not knowing how to answer, what is pride? What did Daddy figure out? It's just that since then, my father has gone out early and returned late, and the neighbor's aunt is also very busy, so I often sit alone in the yard, just silently, as if I am the only one in this world, surrounded by a white expanse.

"Come on, shallow, you're so old, can you call Daddy?"

"Shallow, come, call Daddy"

"Daddy, daddy, come, shallow, call for me"

"Shallow, can you call Daddy, come, call Daddy"

"Shallow, it's okay if you don't call Daddy, you can say something else"

"Shallow ......"

When Daddy Gui came back every night, he would keep repeating the question to himself who had been sitting in the yard all day, always asking himself to call him Daddy, I tried to open my mouth, but I couldn't make any sound. Because there is always a voice in my heart that suppresses me.

Although when my father is around, I can be a little more sober. But he still couldn't give his father a response, and looking at his sad and sad appearance, his mind became even more blank.

One day, Daddy brought an old man with a strange smell, and he held his hand for a long time, and then pulled Daddy out and talked for a long time. Later, my father hugged me and cried for a long, long time. Daddy, what's wrong? Is it because I didn't call him, I'm sad, but I really can't open my mouth.

"Shallow, Daddy is sorry for you, sorry for you...... Shallow, starting tomorrow, you will go out with your father, your father will work hard and take care of you. "In my sleep, I heard Daddy Gui keep talking to me about this.

I tried hard to open my eyes, but I couldn't wake up, and I walked along the road for a long time, but I didn't see my father, maybe I was in a dream......

The next morning, instead of putting me in the yard as usual, my father carried me out with him, and I felt terrified.

"Shallow, you see, this is where Daddy works, Daddy has been working for a few months, the boss said, he will add more money to Daddy, and when we have money, Daddy will buy you delicious food" Daddy Gui walked into a store with me in his arms, and then took me to visit, his face was full of happiness.

There are a lot of paintings hanging here, and there are a few paintings that make me feel familiar, isn't this what Daddy Gui used to paint at home? How did it end up here?

"Agui, you're here, this is your daughter?" A well-dressed Abel appeared in front of me and my father.

"Yes, boss," Daddy said with a quick nod.

"Hurry up and paint, oh, remember, you can't let her run around the shop, or you'll have to keep her at home," the shopkeeper said sternly, with a look of displeasure on his face.

"Don't worry, shallow is very well-behaved. I'm going to paint," Daddy quickly explained.

"Well, let's go" The shopkeeper nodded and turned to greet the customer.

"Shallow, you can't mess with these things in the store, I begged the boss for a long time to let you be here, you are good, Daddy will take you home after painting this picture, good in a while, good!" My father carried me into the back room of the art shop, which was narrow but lit by candles. Daddy seems to be afraid that he will be naughty and destroy the things here.

Daddy put me on the chair by the door of the back room, and went to the table and sat down to draw with a pen, and I looked at him from afar. Inside, you can always hear the sound of the shop.

I looked sideways, and occasionally someone dressed in the store would come in, and the owner would come over and introduce me. I don't know if it's because I'm better at hearing, or if it's by the door, I can always hear the conversation outside the house.

"Boss, this painting is novel, but your work?" A guest officer asked the shopkeeper appreciatively.

"It's exactly what I did, and I ask my son to give me some advice," the shopkeeper said politely as he bent over.

"Although it is not as famous as a famous family, but it is promising, I didn't expect that you are so unfathomable boss"

"Where, where, you praise it," said the shopkeeper with a quick smile and a modest smile, but I think he was very happy.

From that angle, I suddenly remembered, wasn't that what my father had drawn? I saw it just now, and there was a painting of my father hanging on that side, why did this boss say that he painted it? It's obviously my father's drawing, maybe I'm mistaken.

Later, I often heard the shopkeeper sell his father's paintings as his own, enjoying the praise of customers. And Daddy always draws seriously and does this thing seriously. It's a pity that I can't say it, because when the words come to my mouth, I will be swallowed by the white expanse.

Until one day, a customer came to the store, "Owner, I see that your paintings are fresh and refined, can you paint a few more paintings tonight, give them to me tomorrow, I want to bring them to my friends to enjoy"

"Okay, thank you for your love, Mr. Li, I will do my best to paint it for you tomorrow" The shopkeeper agreed happily.

"Okay, it's a word, this is a deposit" The customer gave the shopkeeper a piece of silver, and walked away.

The shopkeeper happily held the silver and went to the back room to find his father. "Ah Gui, you have to paint two more pictures tonight, and I will give you more processing money"

"Boss, I have a daughter to take care of, I'm afraid I have more than enough to do" Dad put down his pen and looked at me with a smile and refused.

"No, you have to do it. You can paint this one more night, no matter what, I have to see the painting tomorrow, or you will roll up and leave" The shopkeeper began to say angrily when he heard his father's refusal.

"This, boss, my daughter is sick, and I can't guarantee how much I can complete, not to mention that a good painting takes time, not in a hurry" Dad looked at me and said distressedly. I know that Daddy really loves to draw.

"It's your business to catch up or not, I just need to paint, can you hear clearly?"

"I only paint one painting a day, just to draw it well, boss, like this, it will make my painting unrefined. In this way, it will also affect the reputation of the store, "Daddy still wants to persuade the store owner of this impulsive idea."

"Sensei give me this set, let me paint it for you, how about the store, it's my business, you don't have to bother. Tomorrow morning, I have to see three paintings, and if you mess up my business, you don't want to get this month's salary," said the shopkeeper, and walked out of the store in a rage.

Daddy shook his head helplessly, picked me up, and sighed long, "Alas......"