Chapter 112: Don't send it anymore
After dinner, Huang Tinghui and the little girl got into the bed.
The lights were dim, and the little girl couldn't sleep, she probably had something in her heart.
Huang Tinghui also fell asleep slowly after a long time.
But after sleeping for a while, Huang Tinghui woke up in a daze.
The room was a little dark inside, but there was a bright light outside, as if there was a dim light
Swaying in general.
"Isn't it that the little girl didn't sleep?"
"Am I dreaming?" Huang Tinghui seems to be asleep but not asleep, and seems to be awake but not awake.
His eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.
I don't know when, Huang Tinghui's heavy eyes finally closed.
By the time I woke up again, it was already the early hours of the next morning.
At this time, the little girl had already gotten up early, and she was busy early in the morning.
The sun is the warmest in winter, and there is a house to block the cold wind, sitting in front of the house and basking in the sun, there is a warm feeling of birth.
Huangjia Village is as quiet as ever, like a paradise.
Huang Tinghui opened his eyes after a long time.
After struggling to get up from the bed, Huang Tinghui immediately washed up.
At this time, the little girl put breakfast beside him.
Since being picked up by Huang Tinghui, the little girl has gradually become three meals a day.
After three meals a day, the little girl's face became more and more delicate and cute.
"Husband, have breakfast!" The little girl was as well-behaved as ever, she said sweetly to Huang Tinghui.
"Hmm!"
Huang Tinghui picked up the bun made by the little girl and only took two bites, and then heard the voice of the old patriarch outside the door.
"Brother Hui, are you ready?"
The old patriarch came so early!
Huang Tinghui could only put down the steamed bun and walked quickly towards the door.
Sure enough, the old patriarch stood outside the door on crutches, waiting for Huang Tinghui to appear.
"Old patriarch, are you here so early?" Huang Tinghui hurriedly stepped forward to support the old patriarch.
"When I'm old, I can't sleep!"
"Wake up early!" The old patriarch laughed twice, and he continued, "Besides, it's not too early! ”
"It's three poles in the sun!" The old patriarch raised the cane in his hand, pointed to the bright sun and said to Huang Tinghui.
Hearing the old patriarch say this, Huang Tinghui's cheeks rarely turned red.
Luckily, he has a thick skin.
"But ready?" The old patriarch asked again.
"Well, I cleaned it up last night!"
"According to the old patriarch's orders, I brought some souvenirs!" Huang Tinghui nodded, and he replied.
Then he went inside and fetched what he had prepared.
"That's good!"
"There is a boat going to the county seat, so let's take the boat!"
The old patriarch is also a neat and neat person, and after seeing Huang Tinghui pack up his things, he will leave.
"Alright, let's go!"
Seeing that the old patriarch said this, Huang Tinghui also picked up his bags and walked with the old patriarch in the direction of the ferry.
"Husband, your breakfast!" The little girl ran out with two steamed buns in her arms.
She also carried a large food box in her hand, which contained some snacks.
Huang Tinghui thought about it for a while, after all, this was done by the little girl who got up early, and he couldn't spoil the little girl's mind.
I saw Huang Tinghui pick up the two steamed buns, and he grinned at the little girl, "I'll eat it on the road later!" ”
"Hmm!"
"Husband, will I send you!" The little girl's eyes were bright, like stars in the sky.
Huang Tinghui didn't say much, he just gently took the little girl's hand and walked in the direction of the ferry.
A gust of cold wind was blowing, and the whole mountain was extremely bleak at this time.
The trails branched off, and pedestrians walked from the criss-crossed ridges one after another.
Most of these people are carrying New Year's goods in their hands.
When you go from house to house to visit the New Year, you are going to be a guest, and you can't go empty-handed.
After walking for a while, Huang Tinghui and the old patriarch arrived at a ferry.
It's time to separate, Huang Tinghui turned to look at the little girl, and he smiled slightly.
"Lian'er, husband, let's go!" Huang Tinghui scratched the little girl's nose, and he said to the little girl with a smile.
At this time, the little girl didn't make a sound, she just tugged at the corner of Huang Tinghui's clothes, but she didn't say a word.
After a while, the little girl looked up at Huang Tinghui, "Husband, I'll give you another ride!" ”
The old patriarch leaned on crutches and glanced at Huang Tinghui and the little girl.
He didn't urge, the parting of the newlyweds was always like this, and the old patriarch, who had come over, naturally understood.
"Then give it a ride!" Huang Tinghui rubbed the little girl's head.
For the little girl, Huang Tinghui has always been extremely spoiled.
Knowing that the little girl was reluctant to herself, Huang Tinghui took the little girl's hand and continued to move forward.
Along the way, Huang Tinghui chattered to the little girl, and he knew that the little girl was unhappy.
So try your best to use this way to make the little girl happy.
However, there is an old saying: send you a thousand miles, and you must say goodbye in the end.
Is there a feast in the world that will not be dispersed?
Approaching the ferry, Huang Tinghui finally stopped.
I saw Huang Tinghui take a small stone casually, and he drew a horizontal line on the ground.
"That's it, don't cross this line!" Huang Tinghui said to the little girl, "After a while, I will come back." ”
"When the time comes, you will also pick me up here, okay!" Huang Tinghui coaxed Wu Feilian like a child.
"Good!" Hearing Huang Tinghui's words, the little girl nodded lightly.
Huang Tinghui rubbed the little girl's head again, and he turned around and was about to leave.
At this time, Wu Feiwu called Huang Tinghui.
"What's wrong?" Huang Tinghui looked at the little girl and asked.
"This is for my husband!"
After saying this, the little girl stretched out her hand.
She handed the bracelet with her hair braided to Huang Tinghui.
"Husband, I listened to what my aunt said!"
"She said that this can prevent the husband from robbery!" Wu Feilian stood there prettyly, and she said to Huang Tinghui.
Seeing the green silk bracelet handed over by the little girl, Huang Tinghui realized that the little girl was in the living room yesterday, what had she been busy with?
It turned out that in the dim light, the little girl had been weaving such a thing.
"What is this?" Huang Tinghui looked at the green silk rope in his hand, he looked at the little girl and asked.
After all, Huang Tinghui has never seen such a gift.
"My aunt said this is, green silk bracelet!"
"A wisp of green silk, a wisp of soul, a wisp of sorrow, a wisp of dust!"
"A wisp of green silk is cut for you, and a wisp of green silk wraps around your soul!"
"The brocade rope is destined to send a lover, and I hope that you will live up to your heart."
"As long as the husband wears this, Lian'er and the husband will be as if they have never been separated!"
"Lian'er will always ...... Always...... Always by my husband's side! ”
The little girl looked at Huang Tinghui and said very seriously.
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