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Chapter 456 Fortunately, when I came to a strange place, I lost my way

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    My mother and I were brought to this place I had never heard of before by my talented uncleShenyang.

    When I arrived in Shenyang, I walked on the street.  My eyes are no longer enough, there are tall buildings everywhere, cars everywhere, people everywhere, and people with yellow hair, blue eyes, and fair skin that I have never seen before.

    At that time, I thought I had entered another world. I closed my eyes and pinched my thighs and felt pain. Only then did I realize that this was a real world and I was not dreaming.

    How grateful I am to my talented uncle, how much I want to call my dear uncle loudly.  But I never dared to call out loudly.  I'm afraid that the talented uncle will be angry, and I'm afraid he won't come to see me!

    When I arrived in Shenyang, my mother was sent to the hospital, and I was brought here by the current aunt in Shenyang.  I was sent to the current school. When I saw the tall teaching buildings and the playground full of students in school uniforms, I was stunned.  I have a feeling as if I am not of their kind.

    Facing everything unfamiliar, I felt a little bit of fear.  Every time after school, I would look forward to my aunt or talented uncle coming to pick me up soon.  But every time the aunt came to pick me up, and the gifted uncle never came.  Now I know that I was naive at that time, how could he have time to pick me up when my uncle is so busy!

    At that time, I couldn't tell the direction for a long time, and I was dizzy all day long.  Fortunately, the aunt in Shenyang took me to and from school every day, so I felt a sense of dependence.

    At that time, I didn't dare to say a word to my classmates and teachers, even if I wanted to, I didn't know what to say.

    Gradually, we became familiar with them, and I was gradually able to distinguish the direction.

    They are very kind to me, especially the teacher with an uncle-like accent, often asking me if I can understand the class?  Are you used to it?  ¡­¡­¡­¡­etc.

    This makes me feel a little warm, I feel that I am of the same kind as them!

    At that time, I could see my mother for a week. Every time my mother saw me, she would cry, and I would cry like my mother every time.

    The witty uncle and aunt are very kind to my mother, they are like sisters.  At that time, I felt that the witty uncle was really my real uncle, and the witty aunt was my real aunt.

    Grandpa came to see me and bought me a watch and a pen.  In those days, when I was going to bed, I had to take a look at the beautiful watch and pen that my grandfather bought for me before I could fall asleep.

    My mother had an operation, so I went to see her.  I couldn't recognize my mother at that time. I don't know how the hospital made my mother look like that?  I am very confused?

    Later, the aunt in Shenyang took me to a hotel. Only then did I know that the grandfather who gave me the watch at that time turned out to be my grandfather, that is, my mother's father.  That time let me know everything about my mother thoroughly, and let me understand the reason why my mother cried while looking northeast.  I know, I still have grandma, two uncles, two aunts, and their brothers and sisters.

    Seeing the heart-piercing crying of grandma and mother hugging each other.  At that time, my heart was like being held by a big hand, which made my heart feel depressed.  I can't describe the feeling at that time, and I still don't know what that feeling is.

    When my mother returned to the grassland, my heart also returned to the grassland. During that time, I often dreamed.  I dreamed that I was rolling and playing alone in the green grassland.  Pick those wild flowers and catch those butterflies.

    I finally hoped that my mother would come back to this city, and she would come to see me.  I watched her face for a long time.  Her face is so perfect, so beautiful.  I couldn't say how happy I was, she finally didn't have to wear a scarf!

    But after all, my mother does not belong here, she has to go back to the grassland, and my mother left after the operation.  When I left, she seemed willing to take me back to the grassland by looking at her expression.  But she still didn't take me away, and I really want to go back to the grassland to have a look, even if it's an hour or even a minute!

    But I know that this wish cannot be realized with my little strength.  Several times, I wanted to run to the talented uncle, because I knew that the talented uncle was the one who could make my dream come true.

    But I always felt that the talented uncle would not agree to me. Also, at that time, I always felt that my mother and I owed my uncle a lot, and I respected and frightened the talented uncle.

    Last year, my mother came to Shenyang again for an operation. That time, my mother's face has changed a lot. She is no longer the shameless mother in the eyes of outsiders.  Her face became the same as that of women in the city of Shenyang.  That face is really pretty at first glance, but when I look closely, I always feel that this face is very strange.

    Hi¡­¡­!  I don't know what's wrong, since my mother left for the last time, I have also become reticent.

    In retrospect, it was still a sentence from those senior students.  They say I'm a big fool, all that tall??Here.  "

    Lao Hai picked it up, and the talented man looked at it and said: "No, you have a big hand, fold this. It will be troublesome to fold out the mark, so I should go by myself?"

    Lao Hai said: "Doesn't our company have copiers?"

    The talented man said: "It is better to print this thing outside."

    Lao Hai asked curiously: "Is it the manuscript that people say?"

    The talented man said: "It's a diary, a diary that makes people cry!"

    Of course, Lao Hai didn't know what the diary meant. He was puzzled, and he didn't dare to ask further.

    After the talented man finished speaking, he got up, and the two left the company.  He found a photocopying agency, and the wit carefully made a copy of this prose-like diary that made people cry.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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