Every Day He Does Good Deeds, His Diary Was Exposed By His Green Tea Girlfriend

Chapter 145 Bonfire In The Night, Living In A Cottage

[The woman cried for a long time. When it got dark, she got up and stopped crying. 】

[I can tell that this is not the kind of miserable little woman. After all, how can a female martial artist with strong cultivation be such a weak little woman. 】

[I asked her to go home to rest, but she didn’t refuse. 】

[Back home, the blind man was still sitting at the door, holding the lamb in his arms, looking as numb as ever. 】

[The woman only regarded the blind man as an elder in the family, and politely gave the blind man a junior salute. Judging from her speech and behavior, with that kind of elegance, it was obvious that she came from a famous family. 】

[The blind man naturally ignored her. 】

[I poured a glass of water for the woman, and then went to the kitchen to light a fire to cook. The woman sat next to the blind man and picked up a lamb. Her whole body was dark and in a trance. 】

[At dinner, there was one more person at the table, but it was still as quiet as ever. 】

[The blind man stuffed rice into his mouth as dull as before, while the woman lowered her head and ate in small bites, eating very elegantly. 】

[This night, the woman stayed at home. 】

[I didn’t ask her where she came from, and she didn’t tell me where she came from. 】

[The night was hazy. In my sleep, I vaguely heard some sounds. I opened my eyes and saw the woman getting up and walking slowly out of the house. 】

[I also sat up, climbed to the window and looked outside. The woman was standing alone in the yard, looking in the direction of Beimang Mountain. 】

[That direction is the direction of the valley, where her parents are buried. 】

[I thought for a moment, put on my clothes and went out of the house. 】

[She heard the noise and turned around. When she saw me, she expressed her apology. 】

[In the moonlight, I saw the tears on her cheeks. 】

[I didn’t know how to comfort her, so I just said, I’m sorry. 】

[She forced a smile, that smile was so forced. 】

[I got some firewood and lit a bonfire in the yard. 】

[As the match burns, the fire drives away the darkness and brings warmth. 】

[I fetched a few more jars of wine, hung the remaining barbecue on the fire and heated it up. The woman stood there and looked at me quietly, and then she also came over and sat down by the bonfire. 】

[I handed her a jar of wine, but she did not refuse. 】

[On a winter night, two people were drinking wine and speechless by the bonfire (cgcc). 】

[I don’t know how long it took, but she suddenly broke the silence. 】

[She spoke slowly, talking about the past of her father and mother. 】

[That is not a wonderful story. The men and women in the story do not have that kind of heroic or beautiful love. What they do have is just plain and plain. 】

[She told me that her father was born in a family that has been passed down for thousands of years. Although he was a commoner, because of his extraordinary talent, he received key training from the family since he was a child. When her father grew up, the family made arrangements for her father. A well-matched marriage, just like that, two men and women who knew each other in this department got married. 】

[She looked at me and smiled bitterly, wondering if she felt bored. I shook my head. 】

[There are so many heartbroken men and women in this world, and there is so much sorrow and sorrow. Most of the fathers should be plain and plain. 】

[She continued to tell the story about her father and mother. The story was very long and mostly dull. The male protagonist of the story was a promising young man with extraordinary talent and great ambitions, while the female... She is a gentle, charming, and submissive little woman. 】

[That man with great ambitions finally decided to leave his hometown one day and venture into the outside world. 】

[That year, when she was three years old, her mother did not dissuade her, but silently packed her father's bags and sent him away. 】

[Since then, her father has never been back. Occasionally, he would receive one or two brief letters from home. Later, there were even very few letters from home. 】

[She grew up under the care of her mother. When she entered the King of Martial Realm, her mother was seriously ill and died. After she restrained her mother, she did not bury her, but collected her mother's coffin. Mustard Seed, and then regardless of the dissuasion of his tribe, he resolutely left his hometown to find his irresponsible father. 】

[And on this day, decades have passed since her father left home. 】

[She just wanted to ask him after she found her irresponsible father, why did she marry him if she didn't love him, and why did he have children if he didn't support her. 】

[When she said this, she smiled bitterly and looked in the direction of the valley. 】

[She found the irresponsible man. Unfortunately, she no longer had the chance to ask these questions face to face. 】

【The deceased is gone. 】

【Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, all resentment has no meaning. 】

[This night, she talked a lot, drank a lot, and gradually became tipsy. 】

【I just sat there and looked at her. 】

[I thought that she would leave in the early morning and leave this sad place, but she did not leave. She said that she wanted to stay with her parents for some time, because she had never lived with her parents as long as she could remember. In her life, she only had her mother, but never her father. Now, their family of three can finally be together. 】

[In the early morning, she went to the valley. From that day on, a thatched house appeared in the valley in front of the grave. 】

[There she settled in a cottage, accompanying her father and mother. 】

[From that day on, I would go to the valley every day to bring her meals and occasionally a few bottles of wine. She would sincerely thank me. 】

【October 20, 2020, light rain. 】

[At dusk, it suddenly started to rain. I was worried about the woman, so I went to the valley. She was sitting under the tree, playing with some objects. 】

[When she saw me coming, she raised her head and smiled, then lowered her head again and continued playing with the objects. 】

[I took a closer look and saw that they were just children's toys. 】

[I'm a little surprised, how come she still likes to play with these children's toys at such a big age. 】

[She seemed to see my doubts and said softly, these were all made for her by her father before he left. She has been keeping them because only by seeing these toys can she realize that she is not a child. A child without a father. 】

[After listening to her words, I felt endless sadness in my heart. 】

[I am not the same. Ever since I was a child, I would secretly take out the things my mother left behind, hold those things in my arms, and use my childish thinking to imagine what my mother would look like.

Maybe, only then can I know that I am not a child without a mother. 】.