Chapter 112 No more gifts
After dinner, Huang Tinghui and the little girl got into the bed.
The light was dim and the little girl couldn't sleep. She probably had something on her mind.
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, and there was light shining outside, as if there were dim lights.
Generally swaying.
"Is it possible that the little girl is not asleep?"
"Am I dreaming?" Huang Tinghui seemed to be asleep but not asleep, and seemed to be awake but not awake.
His eyelids became heavier and heavier.
I don't know when, Huang Tinghui's heavy eyes finally closed.
When I woke up again, it was already the early morning of the next day.
At this time, the little girl had already gotten up early, and she had been busy early in the morning.
The sun is the warmest in winter. There is a house that blocks the cold wind. If you sit in front of the house and bask in the sun, you will feel warm.
Huangjiacun is as peaceful 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 placed breakfast next to him.
Since being picked up by Huang Tinghui, the little girl has gradually changed to eating three meals a day.
After three meals a day, the little girl's face became more delicate and cuter.
"Husband, have breakfast!" The little girl was as obedient as ever, and she said sweetly to Huang Tinghui.
"Um!"
Huang Tinghui picked up the buns made by the little girl and took a few bites when he heard the voice of the old patriarch coming from outside the door.
"Brother Hui, are you ready?"
The old patriarch came so early!
Huang Tinghui could only put down the steamed bun and quickly walked out the door.
Sure enough, the old patriarch stood outside the door leaning on a cane, waiting for Huang Tinghui to appear.
"Old patriarch, you came so early?" Huang Tinghui hurried forward to help the old patriarch.
"As I get older, I can't sleep anymore!"
"Get up earlier!" The old patriarch laughed twice and continued, "Besides, it's not early now!"
"The sun is already rising!" The old patriarch raised his crutch and pointed at the scorching sun and said to Huang Tinghui.
Hearing what the old patriarch said, Huang Tinghui's cheeks turned red.
Fortunately, he has a thick skin.
"But are you ready?" the old patriarch asked again.
"Well, I packed it up last night!"
"According to the instructions of the old patriarch, I brought some specialties!" Huang Tinghui nodded and replied.
Then he walked into the house and fetched the things he had prepared long ago.
"That's good!"
"There happens to be a boat going to the county town, so we'll take the boat!"
The old patriarch is also a straightforward person. After seeing Huang Tinghui packing things properly, he was about to leave.
"Okay, let's go now!"
Seeing what the old patriarch said, Huang Tinghui also picked up his luggage and walked towards the ferry with the old patriarch.
"Husband, your breakfast!" The little girl ran out with two steamed buns in her arms.
She was also holding a large food box in her hand, which contained some snacks.
Huang Tinghui thought for a while, after all, the little girl got up early to do this, and he couldn't ruin the little girl's mind.
Huang Tinghui picked up the two steamed buns and grinned at the little girl, "We'll eat them later on the road!"
"Um!"
"Husband, can I give it to you?" The little girl's eyes were bright, like the stars in the sky.
Huang Tinghui didn't say much. He just gently held the little girl's hand and walked towards the ferry.
Waves of cold wind were blowing "whooshing", making the entire mountain look extremely desolate at this time.
Paths branched off one after another, and pedestrians were greeted one after another from the criss-crossing fields.
Most of these people are carrying New Year's goods in their hands.
When you go from house to house to pay New Year greetings, you are a guest, so you can’t go empty-handed.
After walking for a while, Huang Tinghui and the old patriarch arrived at a ferry.
It was time to say goodbye. Huang Tinghui turned around and looked at the little girl. He smiled slightly.
"Lian'er, my husband is leaving now!" Huang Tinghui scratched the little girl's nose and said to the little girl with a smile.
The little girl didn't make any sound at this time. She just tugged on Huang Tinghui's clothes without saying a word.
After a while, the little girl raised her head and glanced at Huang Tinghui, "Husband, I will give you another ride!"
The old patriarch leaned on his cane and glanced at Huang Tinghui and the little girl.
He didn't rush it. The separation of newlyweds is always like this. As a veteran, the old patriarch naturally understands.
"Then I'll give you a ride!" Huang Tinghui rubbed the little girl's head.
Huang Tinghui has always been extremely doting on little girls.
Knowing that the little girl couldn't bear to leave him, Huang Tinghui took the little girl's hand and moved on.
Along the way, Huang Tinghui chatted to the little girl. He knew that the little girl was unhappy.
So I tried my best to make the little girl happy in this way.
But there is an old saying that goes: See you a thousand miles away, but you must say goodbye eventually.
How can there be a feast in the world that never ends?
Approaching the ferry, Huang Tinghui finally stopped.
Huang Tinghui took a small stone and drew a horizontal line on the ground.
"We're here, don't cross this line!" Huang Tinghui said to the little girl, "I will be back after a while."
"When the time comes, you can pick me up here, okay!" Huang Tinghui coaxed Wu Feilian like a child.
"Okay!" After hearing Huang Tinghui's words, the little girl nodded gently.
Huang Tinghui rubbed the little girl's head again, turned around and left.
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 woven with her own hair to Huang Tinghui.
"Husband, I heard what my aunt said!"
"She said this can ward off disasters for her husband!" Wu Feilian stood there in a lively manner and said to Huang Tinghui.
Seeing the green silk bracelet handed over by the little girl, Huang Tinghui understood what the little girl had been busy with in the living room yesterday.
It turns out that under the dim light, the little girl has been knitting something like this.
"What is this?" Huang Tinghui looked at the green silk rope in his hand and asked the little girl.
After all, Huang Tinghui has never seen such a gift.
"Auntie said this is a green silk bracelet!"
"A wisp of green hair, a wisp of soul, a wisp of sorrow and a wisp of dust!"
"A strand of blue silk will be cut for you, and a strand of green silk will wrap around your soul!"
"The brocade rope ties your life to send it to your loved one. I hope you will live up to your wishes."
"As long as your husband wears this, Lian'er and your husband will feel as if they have never been separated!"
"Lian'er will always...always...always be by your husband's side!"
The little girl looked at Huang Tinghui and said very seriously.
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Chapter completed!