Chapter 22 Growing up on a birthday is always a bit sad

The next day is the Midsummer Solstice birthday.

In the morning, after eating hot pot longevity noodles, Lei Jingzhen and Jiang Han went to tidy up Sheng Qingming's cabin.

The chalet is divided into two rooms, inside and outside. Inside is a resting place with a small bed and desk. Outside is the workshop, neatly placed with all kinds of carpentry tools, and there are still wood chips on the ground that have not been cleaned.

Since Sheng Qingming's death, almost no one has come into this room, and a thin layer of dust has accumulated on the table.

The two stood silently at the door, and Thunder said to himself, "Before, there was only a good smell of wood in this room. ”

The house needs to be maintained. The house, which had not been visited for a long time, was silently deteriorating, and the air was full of old and decaying smells, as if it had died with its owner.

There are several small wood carvings on the windowsill and table, and the 'Ultraman Buddha' in the midsummer solstice greenhouse is a series.

Jiang Han picked up a semi-finished product and exclaimed: "Are these wood carvings actually made by my uncle's hand, I thought they were bought." It's hard to imagine that an ordinary piece of wood can be so beautiful. ”

"Brother Qingming is very powerful, this room is made by himself."

Lei looked at this room with a wistful look: "This home, the yard, all the rooms, the furniture and ornaments in the room are all made by Brother Qingming himself."

My sister used to say that he just couldn't read. If he had studied design, he would have become a well-known artist. ”

Jiang Han looked at the ornament in his hand again: "Uncle, you are already an artist." ”

Lei was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "...... You're right. ”

said that it was tidying, but in fact, the two of them simply cleaned up the dust and classified Sheng Qingming's tools.

When drying the quilt, Jiang Han found a stack of cardboard boxes pressed under the mattress.

The cardboard box was new, with a cartoon map on it, marking the way from the small pier to the village.

He wondered, "What is this?" ”

Ray glanced at it and said, "It's a sample carton."

Brother Qingming likes to eat watermelon. The plan for himself is to retire at the age of 60, concentrate on growing watermelons, grow the sweetest watermelons, and then make his melons into a brand to promote them.

This is the packaging box he designed for his watermelon, and he asked someone to make a few samples. ”

Jiang Han is clear, no wonder he wants to be a watermelon brand in midsummer.

Although Midsummer Solstice agreed to Jiang Han to live in the cabin, she still refused to enter.

After breakfast, instead of going to the melon field as usual, she was trimming the small vegetable garden in the yard.

She didn't pay attention, Jiang Han occasionally looked out the window, and could see that she couldn't help but look at them.

Thinking of the midsummer solstice, he couldn't help but look out the window again. Midsummer Solstice was already standing by the window at some point, startling Jiang Han.

Midsummer Solstice didn't speak, just looked at Jiang Han. Jiang Han understood what she meant and handed over the cardboard box.

Midsummer Solstice stretched out his hand, and only then did he want to pick it up, and a piece of paper floated out and fell in front of everyone's eyes.

It's just a plain piece of paper, it's been a few years, and it smells musty. There is a portrait of a baby on the paper, which is printed with a small name stamp dipped in ink.

The three of them took a closer look, and the faded red seal clay was full of the words 'Lei Yishu'.

Lei Jingzhen immediately recognized this painting: "This is when Brother Qingming used my sister's seal during the midsummer solstice full moon."

The seal was engraved by Brother Qingming himself, you see, the three words 'Lei Yishu' are still written by me.

I also said that he was too talented to finish that painting in one go. It turned out that he practiced secretly. ”

He looked closer, "No matter how many times I look at it, it feels very similar." Midsummer Solstice has been a little black fat man since he was a child, haha. ”

It's hard to imagine that a painting actually includes a family of four.

Jiang Han sighed: "Uncle, it's so romantic." ”

Ray agreed, "He's quite romantic." ”

Only romantic people will turn ordinary days into gentle and affectionate. The people who walked this journey with him recalled that their hearts were also warm.

"Romantic fart!" Midsummer Solstice snatched the paper, "Since this is a draft, what about the genuine version." ”

"You forgot, you tore it up. It seems that you don't want to go to kindergarten, or you are quarreling with other children, your mother reprimanded you a few words, you are not convinced, in order to retaliate against her, tear up this picture. ”

Lei Jing felt a pity, "That paper was specially bought by Brother Qingming in the city." Your mother wanted to beat you, but your father stopped you and said that the child was still young and ignorant, and that it would be good for him to draw another one.

But you also know that he is always lazy, and he forgets about it after a few days, and finally forgets about the painting. ”

Midsummer didn't say anything, hugged the cardboard box and paintings, and went back to his room.

She closed the door loudly and looked in a bad mood.

Jiang Han asked, "Uncle, why did you die?" ”

Lei didn't want to talk about it. He lowered his head and continued to tidy up the room: "Didn't you tell you about the midsummer solstice?" You'll know when she wants to tell you. ”

Sheng Qingming's studio is very tidy, and the two of them cleaned it up in half a day. Jiang Han went back to the room to get his own things.

He had very few things, and he moved them all at once.

Obviously, the two of them live in the same yard, but he is inexplicably reluctant in his heart.

He knocked on the sliding door and whispered, "I'm leaving." ”

The sliding door opened, and the eyes were red on the midsummer solstice, and the tip of the nose was also red. Her voice was choked: "You, you have to be careful with it, cabin. ”

Jiang Han immediately said: "I will cherish my uncle's house." I promise"

Midsummer Solstice stretched out his little finger, "Pull the hook." ”

Jiang Han put his finger on it before he wanted to speak, but Lei rushed in and said angrily:

"Midsummer solstice, why are my clothes and underwear missing, are you going to wear them - what are you doing, why are you holding hands and letting go of me!"

Jiang Han was a little weak-hearted, and Lei Jing's clothes and underwear were on him.

Midsummer Solstice couldn't understand the mood of his friends, and said confidently: "I sent a message to ask you, but you didn't say you disagreed, you just agreed." ”

Thunder was furious: "I didn't reply to you at all. I didn't reply to what you meant, I don't agree. Also, why are you still holding this kid's hand? ”

Midsummer Solstice was just sending a message to my mother.

Lei was shocked to tell his sister everything that happened in the morning, and Sister Bai Lu comforted her daughter for a long time and told her not to be sad.

Midsummer Zhi felt that she had lost face in front of her mother, and she blamed Lei for being stinged and rebellious against her uncle.

She simply clasped her fingers with Jiang Han: "I'm going to hold it." ”

Thunder stung threatened: "I'll sue your mother." I'll call her right now. ”

Midsummer Solstice disdainful: "Sister Bao Nan." ”

Lei was furious: "Midsummer solstice, you are really low-level enough to scold people now, you can't hear it without a bit of vicious thoughts." ”

Midsummer Solstice couldn't hear that she was being slandered, so she pulled her uncle's hair: "Where am I low, where am I vicious!" ”

Lei was shocked that her hair was too short, she couldn't hold it, but she was punished by her uncle equally, and he also pulled her hair: "You still say that you are not low-level, not vicious!" ”

Midsummer Solstice was red-eyed, hugged her uncle's head, and bit it.

Lei was stunned and bitten and never dared to really hurt her, so he had to break her chin and shout: "Let go of me, let go of me!" Who, Xiao Jiang, Xiao Jiang, escort, escort! ”

Jiang Han wanted to step forward to persuade him, but at this time, Qian Duo came back.

The fat cat came back slowly, saw the two people in the room, didn't have time to turn around, and fled backwards with a gas canister-like figure.

According to Midsummer Solstice, the cat is five years old this year.

It is said that the age of 5 for a cat is about 35 years old for a human.

Jiang Han decided to follow the advice of his predecessors and slipped away.