Lord Wei’s Fiancee is a Mystic Arts Expert

My mother later said that the reason why she agreed to marry my father was because my father was a well-known honest man and a filial son in the village. It was only after passing through the door that I realized that my father was too honest and only listened to my grandma. , she had no choice but to accept her fate.

In order to marry a wife for my father, my grandma specially rebuilt a new house next to the original old house. She and my parents lived in it, and my uncle stayed in the original dilapidated house, and my uncle That sum of money was spent like this.

After my uncle took me back to the house where he lived, he bought goat milk from the villagers every day and fed it to me in swaddling clothes spoon by spoon.

There are people in the village who can't see it, and from time to time they will help me out. In this way, under the care of my uncle, I passed my age smoothly.

In order to be able to take care of me, my uncle found a job in the village to help people grow flowers. When he went out to work, he learned a little knowledge about planting flowers because of his interest, but he didn't expect to use it in the village.

Although Lvyin Village is remote, the soil quality is good, the rain is abundant, and there are many exotic flowers on the mountain. The uncle brought down the flowers and planted them on the ground in front of the door. Every flower season, when I open the door, I can always see flowers everywhere, the fragrance of flowers in the air, and my uncle who is smiling at me.

When I was old enough to go to school, my uncle let me go to school like other children in the village.

I still remember that the night before I went to school, my uncle still lit candles and helped me count the textbooks and stationery one by one, worrying that I would drop things. After dawn, he took me to school with a cane.

But I didn’t go to school for a few days, I ran back home, and I cried and asked my uncle why I didn’t live with my biological parents, but lived with my uncle, and whether my parents didn’t want me anymore.

That day, my uncle hugged me tightly, and I found that his tears were also dripping on my head. From that day on, I found out that my parents lived in the room next door, and they were my uncle's biological brother and sister-in-law.

Later, I couldn't bear it any longer. While my uncle was out to give flowers to others, I rushed to the next door and called "Mom" to my mother, but was beaten out by my grandma. She said that my mother was pregnant with my younger brother and told me not to rush, otherwise she would beat me to death.

I stretched my neck, looked in through the window, and saw a woman with a pretty face sitting inside. At this time, her eyes were gentle, stroking her high swollen belly, and she spoke softly to the child in her belly talking about something. Why, I am also my mother's child, why she never smiled at me. I found out later that my mother was injured when she gave birth to me, and she was pregnant again after a few years of recuperation, so she attached great importance to this baby. When I was pregnant with my younger brother, my grandmother never let my mother do any work.

At night, I covered my head with the quilt, hid in the bed and cried hard. The next day, I went to school with my eyes swollen. I know, my uncle saw it, and he knew that I went to the next door and looked for my biological mother. But he didn't ask me, just sent me to school as usual. I saw the worry and sadness in his eyes.

Since then, I have been working hard to study, and I want to let my biological parents see that I am smarter and more powerful than others, and they can be proud of me.

After the semester was over, I went back home with the certificate in my hand, wanting to let my parents see it, but unexpectedly, what I saw was my mother pushing a small person for a walk in the yard scene. Her eyes were tenderly cast on the little man, and she didn't even bother to give a single look to me who stood outside the door for a long time.

After returning home, the uncle’s face was full of smiles. He went to the town with uneasy legs and bought me a new schoolbag and a pencil case. He touched my head and asked me to study hard. Only by reading can you get out of the green village.

Maybe it's for uncle, or maybe it's to prove that I'm better than that little guy. I've been studying hard, and I always come first in the exams.

Until that year, my third year of junior high school.

The head teacher called me out of the classroom while I was in class, and told me to go home quickly. My heart suddenly beat violently, and I held the head teacher's hand tightly, asking what happened.

The class teacher told me with a solemn expression that something happened to my uncle.

I ran back without hesitation. When I arrived, I saw a lot of people around the yard, and saw the barefoot doctor in the village.

I wiped the tears from my face and walked into the house with a smile. I saw my uncle lying on the kang, my grandma, my parents were all beside me.

My mother gave me a strange look, then stepped back a few steps, leaving me the seat beside the kang.

"Happy," the uncle's weak voice sounded.

I turned my attention away from my mother, and grabbed my uncle's hand with a smile, "Uncle, what do you want to eat tonight, Huan will make it for you."

The uncle shook his head slightly, "Huan, after I leave, you can go back with your parents, they promised me that they will take good care of you."

"I don't," I yelled out for some reason, and it wasn't until then that I realized that the most important family member in my heart has always been my uncle, and he was the one who shielded me from the wind. Rain, he made me study safely. I don't want to leave me, I don't want to go back to my parents.

"You are obedient, don't you want me to die in peace?" The uncle grabbed my hand vigorously, his panting became more and more serious, and the whites of his eyes kept turning upwards.

"Uncle, I'm obedient, I listen to you in everything, don't go, don't leave me." My tears dripped down disobediently, I can't imagine how I would live without my uncle.

With the last of his strength, the uncle said to my dad, "Remember what you promised me, take care of Huan, and take everything in this house." As soon as the words fell, he was holding my hand in a heavy voice. fall.

I hurriedly ran out of the yard, begging the barefoot doctor to heal my uncle. After rolling his uncle's eyelids, he shook his head.

It turned out that in the morning, the uncle stumbled and fell down the mountain in order to pick a flower on the cliff. By the time someone found out, he had already lost too much blood. I know that he went there to make up enough tuition for me.

After my uncle left, I followed my parents back home. It is better to say that it is a strange place than a home. There is always chicken in Erbao's bowl, and cabbage, which Erbao dislikes most, is always in mine.

My parents said they had no money for me to study, so they asked me to work as a handyman in the village and let Erbao study, but Erbao obviously failed every time. They didn't care, and praised the second treasure to the sky.

I followed the others and left Luyin Village to cultivate flowers using the techniques my uncle taught me. When I brought home the first sum of money I earned, my mother smiled at me for the first time. Although her face was already wrinkled, I thought she was much more beautiful than when she was young. It was also that smile that made me feel that my mother actually had me in her heart.