C4 (1/2)

After breakfast, my parents were already up. At this moment, Little Fatty came to my house.

”Rich son? ”Uncle Zhang, Aunt Zhang.”

”Mmm, little fatty, you came looking for rich kids so early?” ”Rich son, hurry up and come out!”

Because we were in the same village, little fatty often came to play with me, so I was quite familiar with my parents.

”Eh, Little Fatty, why are you here?” I've never seen Little Fatty come to my house so early, and besides, he's going to school soon.

”Rich son, are you better? I didn't see you at the academy yesterday afternoon, so I was afraid something might have happened to you! ”

When I saw Little Fatty's concerned expression, my heart was moved.

”I'm fine. Look, am I not fine?”

Seeing that I was fine, Little Fatty heaved a sigh of relief. He then took a big gulp of tea and laughed, ”Seeing that you are fine, I am relieved. Let me tell you some good news!”

I looked at Little Fatty and smiled. ”Hur hur, what good news do you have?”

Little Fatso chuckled, revealing a missing front tooth, ”This morning, Mister came to my house and asked me to inform you guys that today is the holidays, there's no need to go!”

I was stunned for a moment. The words that mister told me yesterday were still in my mind. I don't know why, but after hearing that it wasn't possible to learn, I couldn't get happy in my heart.

Seeing me in a daze, Little Fatty gently pushed me away. ”Are you alright? Are you still not recovered from your illness?!”

I woke up. ”Ah, nothing, really good news, but why not?”

”I don't know either, but regardless of how many he has, isn't it better to play for an entire day? Alright, I have to go now. I still have to inform Little Treasure and the others.”

I watched Little Fatty bounce away. At the same time, my heart was filled with doubts, I was also a little envious of Little Fatty's carefree mood. At the very least, the mountain in my heart was still pressing down on me.

After lunch, I prepared to go find Grandpa Sun.

There are some things I have to face!

”Grandpa Sun?”

When I entered the courtyard, I didn't see Grandpa Sun sitting on the bamboo chair. I was slightly startled. Grandpa Sun had never seen him leave the bamboo chair. Where did he go this time?

I walked into the room. It was very empty, with no furniture and not too open. I saw Grandpa Sun with his hands facing the wall. To be more precise, towards the painting on the wall.

Carrying my grandpa on his back gave me a feeling of greatness. I had never imagined that the old man would have such a upright and dignified side! It was just a back figure, but it gave me such a great shock.

I suppressed my shock and walked forward to see a painting on the wall. The picture was very simple, only one person, an old man about Grandpa Sun's age. Although his appearance was completely different, the light in his eyes was exactly the same.

Grandpa Sun looked at the person in the painting with a somewhat complex expression. I have read the school for two years, and I can barely describe the complicated look in his eyes.

I knew it must be more than one emotion, and I didn't know what exactly he was reminiscing about. It was possible that he was purely reminiscing about the people in the painting.

After a moment of silence, Grandpa Sun finally spoke.

”You, do you know?”

The slightly hoarse voice remains. I nod my head.

After a long moment, he asked, ”Rich son, do you know who the person in the painting is?”

I shook my head.

”He is my master, which is also my teacher.” Grandpa Sun's tone was full of respect, nostalgia, and a hint of emotion that was hard to explain.

I didn't understand what Grandpa Sun meant when he told me about his husband. I couldn't interrupt him when he looked at his drawing attentively.

”Back then, I was also as old as you. I was also an innocent child. My Master was a turning point in my life. Thinking back now, perhaps he did not appear in my life, which is the outcome I hope for the most. ”

I shook my head. ”What about you? Why did you appear in my life?”

When Grandpa Sun heard this, he smiled and turned his head to look at me, staring at me.

”Because this is destiny!”

”Destiny again!” I couldn't help but get angry, ”Every time you tell me this is fate, but what is this fate that you speak of? ”Tell me!”