I Rely on Caution to Cultivate to Immortality Chapter 41: Let’s play together

"At that time, I laughed at my mother a lot. But she was an old man who made a lot of sense, saying things like 'the thread in the hands of a loving mother, and the clothes on the body of a wanderer'. I was only five years old at that time, where to swim... ..."

After talking a lot, although there was a complaining tone, Ah Hua could easily tell that not only was there no trace of dissatisfaction, but the smile on his face was about to overflow. Obviously, Minran must have a good relationship with her mother.

I don't know what came to mind, A Hua looked a little dazed, "Hanran... I have a good relationship with your mother?"

"Huh?"

Minran rubbed the tip of her nose in embarrassment. She didn't know what to say for a while, but Ahua saw her embarrassment and quickly changed her words, "I just think that you still have the five-year-old clothes with you. I have a good relationship with your mother..."

"Actually, it's really good."

Minran thought about it, and organized her words, "Although she left early, looking at the things she left for me, she seemed to be by my side all the time, so she didn't feel sad."

"That's it..."

Knowing that he had said something wrong, A Hua quickly shut up, but in the following morning, he was obviously absent-minded, and things always went wrong. Minran didn't dare to let her work anymore, so she let her sit and rest obediently under the sun.

Stretched out his hand to touch his huge belly, the movements were a little rusty at first, but stroking and stroking, Ah Hua seemed to be addicted, and gradually he couldn't put it down.

When Shuisheng came back, what he saw was such a picture. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Minran always felt that Shuisheng seemed to be in a daze for a long time before he lowered his head to chop firewood.

Ah Hua also saw Shui Sheng's action, bit his lip, got up and walked outside, after a while, he brought back a roll of soft cotton cloth.

"What are you?"

"I thought, how about I also make a close-fitting clothing for the child? Although I have never made such a small one before... but it should be similar..."

Hearing this, Shui Sheng quickly came over to support A Hua, and took the cotton cloth with the other hand, his tone was very gentle, but his movements were firm.

"You are so tired, how about...don't do it?"

But this time, Ahua was very persistent, holding on to the roll of cotton cloth tenaciously, never letting go.

"No, I just want to make a dress for the child, Shui Sheng, I beg you, okay?"

Facing his wife's pleading eyes, Shuisheng froze for a moment, and finally turned his head away.

"If you are like this, you will be the one who will be sad in the end..."

After saying this, Shuisheng walked out without looking back. Ahua couldn't help but get red eyes, but he still stubbornly took out the sewing basket and made the children's clothes in a strange way.

Not long after, a small outer shirt was ready. Ahua picked it up and exposed it to the sun, his face full of satisfaction. But after a while, for some reason, the eye circles became more and more red, her breathing became more and more rapid, and finally she bent over suddenly and vomited.

"Sister Ahua?"

Huanran hurriedly stepped forward to support her, felt her pulse, and found that there was nothing wrong with her body, but seeing Ahua who kept throbbing her throat and retching until she almost vomited blood, Huanran couldn't help but fell silent.

It was Ahua himself who comforted Minran, "I'm fine, it must be because I have eaten up my stomach in the past few days... Minran, can you tell me more about what happened between you and your mother? "

"This..."

At first I didn't want to agree, but thinking of A Hua's care for me, I still picked up a few interesting things and told A Hua. Minran didn't realize how touching his words were, but Ah Hua lowered his head, tears dripped down one by one, and soon wet the cotton padded coat in his hand.

Ah, so, would a mother treat her child so tenderly? If, if... Could she also be such a mother?

There is a feeling in this world, no matter how repressed it is, it will eventually spew out. The deeper the depression, the stronger the rebound.

Unknowingly stroking her belly, A Hua gradually looked yearning, just like any mother who loves and looks forward to the birth of her child, but this rare warmth was interrupted by Aunt Wang who rushed over .

"Ah Hua!"

Minran always felt that Ahua couldn't help trembling when she heard Aunt Wang's voice, but she returned to normal the next moment.

"Aunt Wang, is there something wrong?"

Aunt Wang has always been an outspoken person who can make people feel kind, and this time is no exception, she came over to hold A Hua's hand affectionately.

"Isn't that A Ping has already given birth? I don't know what to do now, and there is no old man in her family. I was taking care of her, but just now Tiedan and the others ran out to play wild again. Help me first Give me a hand?"

Turning her eyes, she saw the little cotton padded jacket in A Hua's hand, and Aunt Wang couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, this craftsmanship is really good. If you have nothing to do, you can make one for A Ping's child? That girl's craftsmanship is not good at all..."

Saying that, Aunt Wang took A Hua out of the yard, and wanted to follow, but saw A Hua's hand shaking behind her back, and after thinking twice, she still stayed where she was.

I looked up at the sunshine, somehow, the sunshine that was supposed to be bright at first gradually faded away, and the weather looked a bit gloomy.

After about half a stick of incense time, Shuisheng came back with a sullen head, but he was taken aback when he didn't see Ahua.

"Where is Ah Hua?"

"I just left with Aunt Wang and said I was going to A Ping's house..."

"What?!"

Unexpectedly, Shuisheng's reaction was very intense~IndoMTL.com~ immediately threw away the fruit in his hand and rushed out, and let Minran stay at home, in case Ah Hua came back, he would go to him.

But half a day after Shuisheng left, it started to rain lightly, and it continued to rain more and more. Neither Shuisheng nor his wife came back. He raised his eyes to look in the direction where the old man lived, thought for a while, and walked over.

The rain hit Minran's body drop by drop, but if you look closely, you will find that the rain did not wet Minran's clothes, but slid to the ground along some invisible barrier, splashing A blossoming water flower.

When Minran took the seventy-fifth step, blurred figures suddenly appeared one after another, silently blocking Minran's way forward.

It was Tiedan, and other children of similar age. The rain fell on their faces, and some even fell directly into their eyes, but these children didn't seem to notice it, and they didn't blink their eyes.

Seeing Minran, Tie Dan paused for a moment, then his face twisted, and finally he fixed on the expression of laughter, extremely happy.

"Sister Minran, can you play with us? Are you okay? Are you okay?"

"Come play with us!"

"Let's play together..."

The other children also spoke together, and gradually surrounded Mingran, with smiles on their faces, all innocent and innocent.

But for no reason, he remembered a toy his mother gave him.

When the clockwork is twisted, the puppet will dance regardless of time and place.

It was raining at dusk and the weather was gloomy. The children grabbed their bare clothes and arms and wherever they could, laughing and laughing with innocence on their faces.

Minran couldn't help shivering.