Chapter 616 Seeing My Love, Miss the Day and Night?

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This wish hut was built by Dean Chi alone.

Originally, this was supposed to be Dean Chi's dormitory, but Dean Chi vacated this room of less than 100 square meters as a wish hut.

Some of the children adopted by the orphanage will more or less have some psychological shadow of inferiority, or depression.

They don't want to communicate with others, they just keep their little thoughts in their hearts.

Dean Chi built this wish house after a child with mild autism committed suicide by jumping off a building.

The hut is very simple, with rows of simple iron boxes about the size of children's schoolbags stacked on top of each other. There is a lock on each iron box.

Dean Chi will give these iron boxes to those children who are thoughtful but don't want to communicate with others. She asked those children to write their wishes on paper and lock them in an iron box.

Dean Chi also told these children: relatives will bless them in heaven and see them. And will write back to them.

At first, these children did not believe it. But since some children received a reply letter from their loved ones in heaven, they all believed it.

In fact, Xueluo knew: Dean Chi and Aunt Kan wrote all the replies sent by relatives from heaven.

In this world, there are indeed people who love boundlessly like Dean Chi.

Aunt Kan found Xueluo's key and asked Xueluo to open her iron box by herself.

When Xueluo saw the letters in the iron box, tears couldn't stop falling down.

Aunt Kan patted Xueluo on the back, but she didn't say anything to comfort her, she just walked away silently.

Aunt Kan is dumb, she can't speak. Her life passed slowly and silently. What can be brought to those children is joyful and impressive.

The envelope is a little yellowed. Xueluo pulled out the letter paper from inside.

On it is my immature handwriting.

[...Last night, Mama Wang made my favorite Dongpo meat; I really wanted to eat it, so I couldn't wait to pick it up with chopsticks... But Xia Yiqi also took a fancy to that piece of meat, so she couldn't grab it from me , she hit the back of my hand hard with chopsticks... The meat fell on the ground, but my aunt put it back into my bowl, and said that it must be eaten and not wasted.

I cried, and stubbornly refused to eat meat, nor did I have dinner. At that time, I was thinking: One day, I will definitely marry a rich and powerful Prince Charming, let my Prince Charming take me back to the Xia family, and make my aunt and her three daughters mad...]

At that time, I was only ten years old, so I wanted to marry a rich and powerful Prince Charming?

Seeing her childish and angry words, Xueluo smiled with tears in her eyes. Laugh heartily.

Below is the reply. Only later did Xueluo realize that it was Aunt Kan's handwriting.

【My child, you have been wronged. I am very distressed. The meat fell on the ground, it is unhygienic, you are right not to eat it. I wish you can find a Prince Charming who truly loves you as soon as possible! But using your Prince Charming to piss off your aunt and her three daughters is unnecessary! You can ask your Prince Charming to make a delicious meal of Dongpo pork, so that you can eat as much as you want! 】

Seeing Aunt Kan's reply, Xueluo was already in tears.

She ran over and hugged Aunt Kan who was arranging those iron boxes, weeping for a long time.

It took quite a while for Xueluo to calm down her sad mood.

Aunt Kan found the key on Yuan Duoduo's iron box for Xueluo.

Just as Xueluo expected: the red sandalwood box was indeed placed in her wish box by Yuan Duoduo.

What a smart girl. She knew that Aunt Kan would keep watch over these wishing boxes for them. That is their memory.

Xueluo took out the red sandalwood box and slowly opened it. After five years, that portrait is still well preserved.

Xueluo was about to relock Yuan Duoduo's iron box, but found a letter when she took the wooden box.

When picking it up, Xueluo was attracted by the characters painted on the envelope.

It was the head of a man. For a while, Xueluo couldn't figure out who the man Yuan Duoduo drew was.

But behind this man's head, there are peacock tails sticking out.

It means that this man is a peacock man?

Xueluo didn't intend to offend Yuan Duoduo, a good friend, but she was really curious. I couldn't help but took out the letter paper inside.

【Want to sleep with me, you are so beautiful! 】

[Want to sleep with my wife? Beautiful for you! 】

And it was repeated several times by Yuan Duoduo.

The following should be Aunt Kan's reply [My Duo Duo is in love? Very good! Love well, my child! 】

Why did Xueluo feel that the above sentence was quite familiar?

But Xueluo really couldn't remember: Who is that peacock man! Because Yuan Duoduo's painting skills are really average!

Xueluo stacked the letter papers neatly, put them back into Yuan Duoduo's wish box, and then locked it for her.

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Xueluo didn't take this red sandalwood box to find Hetun immediately.

She knows very well: Hetun is not the kind of person who is suddenly influenced. It can be said that Hetun is a complete paranoid.

Because a woman once betrayed him, but he wants to kill the woman's lover's family?

Not even letting go of a woman's own child?

God! What a brutal man this Hetun is!

The woman he fell in love with must love him forever? What kind of law is this!

Can't we get together and relax?

Xueluo carefully opened the portrait left by Mama Feng again.

On the drawing paper, use a drawing pencil to outline the profile of a man. I didn't finish the painting, only the bridge of the nose was drawn. And the chin was simply hooked.

The most notable feature is this man's eye, which is as sharp as a falcon, and at the end of the eye, there is a wrinkle that looks quite clear!

Xueluo could see clearly again: this wrinkle was completely consistent with the scar at the end of Hetun's eyes.

And as he got older, the scar at the end of Hetun's eye became more and more obvious.

It's getting more and more vicissitudes!

[I hear love...

I believe in love.

Love is a pool of blue algae struggling...

Like a gust of majestic wind...

Through my blood-losing meridians...

Faith that has been stationed in the years! 】

Where is the love I believe in?

After reading this poem again, Xueluo still felt a lot of emotion.

After sighing, Xueluo once again fixed his eyes on the inscription at the bottom:

[See me? , thinking about the morning and evening]

Seeing my love, thinking about the day and night?

its not right! Is there any need to miss the day and night after seeing it all?

No matter how much Xueluo stared and squinted, he couldn't clearly see the word covered in blood.

"Mother Feng, what did you write? If you feel sorry for your son, please enlighten me! I really don't understand!"

Xueluo couldn't help talking to herself.