whatever you do

Gu Nianchen went back to the house, put down his things, and went to the kitchen.He went to help out when he was free these few days. At first, the proprietress refused to let him do it, but later he couldn't hold him back, so he got used to it.

"What do you want to ask me?" The uncle and Ye Shu sat by the counter and watched TV.

"I just want to ask you, is it difficult to weave straw?"

"It's not difficult, you can do it with your hands."

"Oh." Ye Shu nodded, hesitated and then asked, "Then can I learn from you?"

"Yes, what can't be done?" The uncle laughed after hearing what he said, "It's not like some family secrets that can't be told to outsiders."

Ye Shu then started to learn from the uncle, and he didn't notice when Haoqi and his group came back.

None of them had ever seen this craft before, so Haoqi and Lin Naiwen even started to learn it with straws.

The uncle said that there was something fancy in the basket and took it away, and they were not polite. Lin Naiwen picked up a butterfly, a flower, and a bicycle, and smiled sweetly at the uncle.

When eating, because there are more dishes and more people, we divided them into two tables.

Ye Shu sat with the old man, and kept feeding the old man. The old man laughed at first, and kept saying that the child was so kind, but suddenly he burst into tears.

"It's okay, I'm just happy. I haven't been this happy for a long time." The uncle smiled and wiped away his tears.

The boss patted him on the back, "Eat more if you're happy."

"Oh, good, eat more, and you too." The uncle picked up the chopsticks and stuffed something into his mouth with a smile.

"Uncle Tian is a good man." The boss told Ye Shu at night, "In the early years, his wife thought he was incompetent, so she went out to work and ran off with a rich man. He raised a one-year-old baby, Being a father and a mother at the same time. My son can’t go to school, but he is very obedient. When I went out to work as a migrant worker, somehow, the scaffolding collapsed and hit him, and the young man in his twenties just disappeared.”

"That young man is just like his father. He is a very nice person. When he was at home, he would help and say hello to anyone who was in trouble. Uncle Tian was only in his 50s, and his hair was still black a few years ago. It will be white."

"Hey, don't they all say that good is rewarded with good? White-haired people give black-haired people." The boss sighed, "Grey-haired people send black-haired people. I have experienced it too. My son is in that river. drowned." After saying this he stopped talking.

Ye Shu didn't know what to say, he knew that countless tragedies were happening in this world every moment, and people died.He suddenly felt his own insignificance, the sorrow of a small person, no one would care.

After another two days, it was time for them to go.