Chapter 1494 Xiaobao
After that day, he became silent. He felt the warmth of the sun and no longer asked what the sun was. He heard the birds singing and no longer asked what the birds looked like.
He gradually learned from more people what a blind person was. He also understood that the sky is not black, but blue, and the world is not black, but colorful.
He also understood that his friends were different from him. They could see the world since they were born, but only he...
He often thought that his parents told him that he could see it when he grew up. This was a lie, but he didn't want to believe it. He always told himself that he could see it when he grew up.
If he couldn't see it, it was because he... hadn't grown up yet.
He gradually became withdrawn and didn't want to play with those little friends, because they always bullied him, bullied him for not being able to see the world, bullied him for being a blind man, but he longed for friendship in his heart, so he tried very hard to smile and not cry, even when he was pushed down again and again during play, his clothes were torn, and blood was left, he still smiled.
Even the voices calling him blind and the mocking voices became more and more. He felt wronged and wanted to cry, but he still held back. He didn't want to lose friendship. He hoped to have friends.
Until one day, he was very happy because he couldn't see the friends around him, but he knew the voices. For some reason, they suddenly found him and took him to play with them. They wanted to play a game with him.
"This is a blind man catching people game. Xiaobao, you are blind, remember to catch us."
"Whoever you catch is blind. By the way, we will take you to a place. When we agree, you can catch us."
"I... I don't want to catch." Xiaobao's heart trembled. He knew the word blind, and he was a little scared. He didn't want others to become blind.
"Shut up, if you don't play, we won't play with you anymore!" Those friends didn't say anything and dragged him away for a long way. He didn't know where he went until there were many birds singing around him, and he was pressed to squat on the ground.
"Remember, you can only catch us when we agree." The laughter of the friends around him. Getting farther and farther away...
He squatted there silently, not daring to move, because he was afraid that he would not keep his promise, and they would not look for him in the future. He could only wait...waited for a long, long time.
Until the birds' calls gradually became scarce, he felt very cold and scared.
"Are you okay?" He shouted loudly, but no one answered.
"Are you okay?" After a while, his body trembled. It was even colder, and he shouted again, but still no one responded.
"Are you okay..." He slowly stood up, shivering, and from then on, there seemed to be some echoes, but no one answered his question.
He was afraid that the whole world was originally dark, but the presence of his parents brought a warm feeling. It disappeared all of a sudden, and his world, at this moment, was not only dark. It was also cold.
"Are you okay...I...I don't want to play anymore..." He was afraid, and tears flowed down.
"Where are you, I don't want to play anymore...I want to go home."
"Dad, Mom...where are you..." He cried and walked forward, subconsciously raised his hands, but didn't catch anything. After walking a few steps, he fell down.
"Mother... where are you... Xiaobao is scared..." He struggled to get up, crying with extreme fear. The feeling of being the only one in the world made him feel suffocated. His clothes were torn, and there was blood on his forehead. He was only six or seven years old, but he opened his hands and walked forward slowly again.
The feeling of helplessness was shocking, and he could not see that he was in a forest, and in front of him, there was a lone wolf, slowly approaching, and the cold wolf eyes were staring at him.
But just when the wolf was about to pounce, it suddenly trembled and wilted in an instant. The body turned into a piece of flying ash in the blink of an eye, and a woman,
wearing a green gown, appeared here silently.
She stared at the child in front of her, watching him walk slowly with his hands open, watching the tears on his face, listening to his helpless and heartbreaking call, the woman bit her lower lip, tears flowing down.
"Master..." The woman was Yan'er. She had been looking for her master for hundreds of years. Finally, on this day, at this moment, according to the induction of the reincarnation path in the dark, she found this place and saw... the reincarnation of her master.
Seeing that the child was crying and about to fall again, Yan'er immediately stepped forward and gently hugged the child.
Xiaobao paused, and he touched the figure in front of him. It was a very warm feeling, different from the warmth given to him by his parents, as if it was a very familiar, very familiar breath.
"You..." He whispered.
"Are you Xiaobao?" Yan'er was silent for a while, and a smile appeared on her face. She squatted down and spoke softly.
"Yes." Xiaobao nodded. The other party's voice was very soft, which made him no longer afraid.
At this moment, suddenly there were bursts of noisy sounds from a distance, as if many people were shouting, intermittently, spreading all around.
"Xiaobao, where are you..."
"Xiaobao... I am your mother, where are you..."
"Xiaobao..." The voices of his parents were heard repeatedly, anxious and miserable.
"Mom and Dad..." Xiaobao's body was shaken.
Yan'er was silent, with hesitation in her eyes, but after a while, she did not choose to take the child away, but gently stroked the head of the child in front of her.
"Your parents are here to find you. My...sister is leaving first." Yan'er spoke softly, took a few steps back, and was about to leave.
Xiaobao suddenly felt as if something was missing, and his heart was empty, so he spoke subconsciously.
"Sister...I...can I touch your face?"
Yan'er's eyes were soft, the boy in front of her was her master, the god in her life, and everything to her.
She knelt down and approached the child. The child stretched out his muddy hands and touched Yan'er's face very carefully. After a long while, Xiaobao smiled, and Yan'er also smiled and looked deeply. One glance, turned around, and left.
Not long after, his parents found him in his shouting, hugged him in tears, and took him away from the forest. He did not ask what happened in the matter, but only in the days that followed. Here, he is no longer playing with those friends. He likes to be alone, silently recalling the big sister who appeared in front of him.
He even often felt that that big sister had not left, she was by his side. Even if she never appeared again, he still had this feeling.
Time passed, ten years passed, and he grew up, but his world was still dark, without any light, and seemed to be forgotten by the sky.
His parents have also grown old, and he cannot see, or perhaps feel, their voices, and there have been vicissitudes of life. But here, in these ten years, he has used his dexterous hands to learn carpentry from his father.
When he has nothing to do on weekdays, he likes to carve. He can't see, but he can carve out everything he imagines. Each carving is as vivid as his childhood dream.
There are birds, a house, and relatives.
He didn't care that people said he was blind, or that he couldn't see the world, because in his heart, he already had a world that belonged to him, and those wooden sculptures were all he had.
Even if his carvings don't look like it, that's the picture in his mind, and he can carve them completely lifelike to all the people and objects touched by his hands.
"My mother once said that the sky closed its eyes. I wanted to carve a sky with its eyes open, but I couldn't touch it." Xiaobao smiled, shook his head and smiled.
Gradually, with this kind of wood carving, he started to make his own living in this city. For this, his parents doted on him and sometimes showed satisfied eyes.
Their son, even if he is blind, is still the best, especially when he begins to take care of his parents. This kind of satisfaction and touching makes his parents warm for a lifetime.
But they still can't let go of their children. Even if the children already have the skills to survive, they still feel that they should marry their children a wife.
However, as a blind Xiaobao, not many families were willing to marry him.
Until three years later, with the help of a matchmaker, the daughter of a small family in the city agreed to the marriage. The girl was very beautiful. Her agreement surprised Xiaobao's parents and gave them the betrothal gift they had accumulated throughout their lives. A few days later, he married the girl.
This day was the happiest time in the life of this old couple. They organized the marriage and held a banquet. When the red light was hung, they sent away their relatives and neighbors and pushed their little baby into the wedding room. .
Xiaobao was a little nervous. Before this, he had never had contact with this girl. Everything was arranged by his parents, and he was a filial child. As long as it was his parents' decision, he didn't care even if it was his own life-long event.
Besides, he knew that he was blind and was curious as to why the other party agreed.
Touching the table on the side, Xiaobao walked into the room. He couldn't see a woman wearing a red hijab sitting beside the bed, but he could feel her presence.
He touched the wall on one side until he reached the window and touched his wife.
The girl trembled and said nothing.
Xiaobao was silent. After slowly lifting the red hijab, he spoke softly.
"Can I touch your face?"
The girl also seemed very nervous. Her hands were holding onto her clothes, and her breathing was slightly rapid. Her nervousness was not false, it came from deep inside. She didn't know if she was doing the right thing, but she wanted to be like this, whether it was in her previous life or in her previous life. this life……
She took a deep breath and hummed softly.
Xiaobao raised his hands, touched his wife's face, and stroked her gently until all the facial features were touched, then his body trembled suddenly. (To be continued.)
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