Chapter 92 The father who made the clay figurine
Divorce? !
Little Yueya was slightly stunned, as if she didn't expect it, and didn't react for a moment.
On the other hand, Shasha didn’t expect that Xiao Yueyue’s parents had divorced.
And looking at my sister’s expression, it seems there’s more to it than that.
"Do you know what divorce means?" Xu Qingling asked.
I thought that Lin Yue was only 5 years old and was still young and might not understand what divorce meant. I never thought that after Xu Qingling asked this, Xiao Yueya nodded.
Lin Yue knew what divorce meant.
She went to kindergarten. In the kindergarten, the parents of the little boy who was at the same table with her got divorced.
Divorce means that mom and dad no longer live together.
They each left, and each had a new family, a loved one, and maybe even a new baby.
Lin Yue remembered that the little boy who was her deskmate at that time always wiped away tears and was very sad after learning that his parents were divorced.
He said: Mom and Dad got divorced, and they each had a new home and a new baby in the future. But he, who no longer had a home, became the baby that his parents didn’t want.
In fact, Lin Yue also attended kindergarten for one semester, and then she was hospitalized.
Afterwards, she died.
Little Crescent Moon counted with her short little fingers, she had been dead for 8 years.
In 8 years, has she become a baby that both her parents don’t want?
Did they each have a new baby?
Little Yueya's eyes turned redder. This time, she held back and did not cry out, but tears of blood continued to fall.
Ghosts do not have tears. Blood and tears are the intertwining of blood and tears.
A ghost who can shed blood and tears is in a sad place.
Looking at Xiao Yueya, whose face was full of tears, Xu Qingling, who had always been ruthless and desireless, suddenly felt a little sour in his heart.
She even did something surprising that she didn’t have time to react to.
By the time she reacted, she had already squatted down and held the little Crescent Moon in her arms.
“It’s okay, just cry if you want.”
Her words made Lin Yue, who had always been sensible and endured it, no longer able to bear it any longer. She wrapped her hands around Xu Qingling's neck and burst into tears.
She cried very sadly, especially her dog eyes, which were full of tears at this time.
Like a puppy abandoned by its owner and left in the heavy rain.
However, Xu Qingling did not make her cry too much.
Too much blood and tears will hurt the soul and body.
It wasn't until Xiao Yueyue's mood stabilized that Xu Qingling asked again if she still wanted to see her parents.
"Yes." Without much hesitation, Xiao Yueya still gave Xu Qingling a positive answer.
Xiao Yueyue thought that even if her parents were separated, even if they had a new baby and forgot about Xiao Yueyue, as long as her parents were happy, she would be happy too.
"Okay, let's go now."
"Let's go see your father first."
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The small park in Jianghuai City is named Small Park, but it is actually a tourist attraction. There are many antique buildings here, which are preserved from the Qing Dynasty or the Republic of China.
In the past, there were not many people coming and going from this place.
Until Jianghuai City began to develop the tourism industry and classified the historic small park as a tourist attraction, people from all over the country who came to Jianghuai City would visit the small park.
There are more people traveling, and there are more people setting up stalls.
There is one stall that always attracts special attention.
That was a disabled person who set up a stall selling clay figurines.
That was a middle-aged man, who looked to be almost forty years old. He was not tall, lean and thin, and his face was very ordinary.
Although it was already September, the weather was still relatively hot. He seemed to always be wearing a blue top and trousers since this summer.
He sat on the ground, but it was very clean.
The first time I saw him, I could only think of him in two words: ordinary. It seems that he is such an ordinary and ordinary person, with a popular face, the kind that cannot be found in the crowd.
But every time after everyone sees him for the first time, their eyes will still fall on him.
Maybe it’s because of his disability?
Yes, his hands are disabled.
Wearing short sleeves, his disabled hands were exposed.
Both hands, including the palms and half of the forearms are gone.
Whenever adults or children pass by, their eyes will fall on his hands, but more often they will fall on the stall in front of him.
That’s really a stall.
It is a two-story, rectangular drawer-like stall. The lower floor can be opened, and inside are plasticine of different colors.
In front of him, there were clay figures of different shapes that he had kneaded.
There are cute pandas eating bamboo, puppies holding bones, and various cartoon characters, such as Monkey King, SpongeBob SquarePants, Xi Yangyang, etc.
He is very powerful. As long as someone gives him a picture, he can make an almost miniature clay figurine based on the character in the picture.
If the customer requests to make it look like him or her, that’s ok too.
As for how to pinch it?
Naturally, I used the remaining half of my forearm.
It is said that this is an uncle who doesn't like to talk. After setting up a stall for a whole day, he can't say a few words.
But when making the clay figurine, he was very serious and attentive.
When Xu Qingling came invisibly with Shasha and Xiao Yueyue, there was a mother and son standing in front of the man, Lin Qu.
He was squeezing the Ultraman that the little boy asked for with his heart.
He kneaded it very carefully, constantly pulling out the plasticine from the drawer, and kneading it with the remaining half of his forearm.
It's fine when pinching, but when it comes to sculpting small details of the character, such as facial features, it's more difficult for him without fingers.
However, it seemed that it was not difficult for him. He held a toothpick between his forearms and carefully described the facial features of the character.
The expression on his face is very calm and focused, and he enjoys the production process.
His movements were very fast, and in almost no time, an Ultraman that was almost exactly the same as the picture was completed.
The little boy was holding Ultraman, his eyes were bright and he was very happy.
When the boy's mother looked at the vertical sign next to her that said the price was random, she scanned 80 yuan.
Just as the mother and son left, another mother and daughter passed by.
The 5 or 6-year-old little girl looked at the clay figures and refused to leave.
“Mom, I want this.”
"No, you bought a lot of things today. You can't buy any more. Let's go home."
"But mom, I really like that little princess in the pink skirt."
Little The girl was pointing at the clay figurine that was placed in the middle of all the clay figurines and was also the most exquisite.
It was a little girl wearing a pink princess dress, holding a magic wand in her hand, and wearing a sparkling crown on her head. She was very beautiful.
The little girl’s mother glanced at it and saw that the clay figurine was really beautiful, with all the details very vivid.
But from the looks of it, I know it’s not cheap.
"No, Yue Ya, you have already overspent your pocket money today. You can't buy more. If you come again next time, just buy it again."
In the end, the little girl had no choice but to She could be pulled away by her mother, but her eyes couldn't help but fall on the little girl clay figurine, turning back three times with each step.
At this moment, Lin Qu, who had been silent all this time, spoke.
“Wait.”
(End of this chapter)