The deviation in memory was gently exposed by Hua Wei, and Suo Ying finally didn't ask what Hua Wei encountered and what happened in the comprehensive test.

One day after that, Hua Wei locked herself in the house to build the model, and wrote everything down to the effect of parametric simulation of future development; But she has too little news in her hands, and every trend does not reach her satisfactory ending.

It wasn't until late at night that the hungry Hua Wei put on a thin coat, grabbed the key and went out like a wandering soul.

The place where she lives is close to the street, and there is a fork in the road to Night Supper Street.

The crowd is loud and noisy.

"Boss, a clear soup noodle, no green onions."

The boss, who was stir-frying the rice, poured chili peppers into it, and he hadn't ordered the clear soup noodles for several years, and he thought he had heard it wrong.

So the boss neatly put the egg fried rice in a box and shouted loudly: "Okay girl, you sit and wait!" ”

Turning his head, the boss went to wash the pot.

The night was a little cool, Hua Wei pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, ready to go to a few stalls next door.

Before she could take two steps, she met her aunt who was selling handmade ducks in Xisha Square a few days ago.

And this time, the finished product is even more important than the last time-

Much weirder.

Perhaps because of this, the front door of her stall is full of birds, which is a strong contrast to the bustle of other stall owners.

"Auntie." Hua Wei squatted down in front of the stall, pointed to a handmade fox in the corner and asked, "How much is this?" ”

The aunt, who was sitting on the pony and was knitting things, saw the visitor, and hurriedly put down the doll in her hand and greeted her: "Inexpensive little sister, 20 a." Buy two for 30. ”

It's a little cheaper than last time.

She pointed to the animal next to the fox, "The fox and the tiger both helped me to put it up." ”

Loading things, the aunt looked at her a few times, recognized her as the girl who bought her duckling a few days ago, and her face smiled, and she was much more enthusiastic: "You are the girl who ate oranges that day, do you still like the ducklings you bought that day, if you like it, my aunt will give you one." ”

Hua Wei, who forgot about the duckling in the hospital less than half a day after buying it: ......

"I like it, I don't have to send it."

In two sentences, the aunt's conversation box was opened, and she began to talk to her with great interest about the reasons why she chose to make handmade animals and sell them at a stall.

"I didn't actually have a major education, but I liked to do handicrafts since I was a child."

The aunt strengthened the tail of the little fox and the tiger again, and chatted with Hua Wei slowly while working: "At that time, the family was poor, and I had to pay for my younger brothers and sisters to study, so my aunt asked me to marry when I was a teenager." ”

"I have only given birth to a daughter in the past ten years of marriage, my in-laws scolded me for being a hen that does not lay eggs, and my husband has slowly exposed his bad gambling and love of drinking."

Speaking of this, she smiled bitterly.

"He would beat me and my baby when he was drunk, and the child was only two or three years old at the time, and I felt like my heart was chopped off."

Hua Wei reached out and touched the handmade white dog that was closer to her, and asked slowly, "Do you need help?" ”

The action of the aunt's stitches froze.

Over the years, she has occasionally talked to others about her past, but many people left in a hurry after asking, 'Why don't you get divorced', and Hua Wei's reply was the first time she heard it in her life, and she almost had red eyes.

Choked in her throat, her aunt forced a smile: "I ran away." At that time, I was not old enough to get married, and they thought that I was trapped when I gave birth, but I didn't. It's a bit hard to take the child outside, but at least you won't be killed. ”

(End of chapter)