LRAB Chapter 743 For you
Chapter 743 For you
"Mom seems to be always unhappy, and she's become more and more unhappy recently." Bruno Linxi's eyes never left his friend. "Do you have any ideas to make Mom happy?"
"Huh? Are you asking me? I really can't understand why you'd be unhappy. After all, in my opinion, your mother has everything I want..."
Le Lan didn't understand why people would be unhappy because of this. They clearly had power, money, status, fame, and wisdom, and even the love of the gods. Wasn't that part of a perfect life?
"Adults have more worries than children. Of course, I do have what you said, but I always worry about what I don't have. I worry about everyone, not just me. If it were just me, I wouldn't be so worried."
Le Lan unwrapped a small piece of candy and put it in her mouth. The sweetness washed away the sourness on her tongue. "I will try my best to be the best person I can be. Of course, I don't want to be a good person like your mother. That's too tiring. Maybe this is why your mother is always unhappy?"
"You want all the money, status, and power that my mom has, but you don't want the responsibility, right?"
He pointed out the other person's thoughts directly. Le Lan nodded and admitted it directly. This is normal.
"When I get to the future, the first thing I'm going to do is change my name. My name sounds like something a nice-to-me person would choose..."
"I don't want you to be a bad person."
Brunolinxi stared at the other party without blinking. Inanimate machines don't even need to blink. The reason for choosing to blink is simply because they want to be similar to the other party.
"Why?" He didn't seem like the type to interfere with other people's decisions. Bruno Linxi didn't like interfering with other people's decisions. He believed that everyone had the right to choose and determine their own destiny. This was what I liked most about Bruno Linxi.
"Because I like you very much."
"! Cough... cough..." The candy was stuck in his throat. He coughed and slapped his throat desperately, and finally coughed the candy out. It fell to the ground and would soon attract ants. However, it was no big deal if there were a few ants in the garden.
"Ok?"
Isn’t it normal to like something? Just like liking flowers, rain, sunshine, and mother.
"Why do you say that?"
Le Lan desperately wanted to know the answer. The other person was so compatible with her, so similar, so consistent...
"There's no reason. I just like you. I like you more than the flowers that have just bloomed."
It's a little worse than the rain and flowers that have not yet bloomed.
"How about me and my mother?"
"Ok?"
Why ask this question? It's obvious that I'm not even as good as a flower that hasn't bloomed yet, let alone seeds, birds, wind, sunshine, and my mother...
"Sorry uh, I asked some really stupid questions."
What a stupid question, no one knows.
"You are a friend, and I am willing to tolerate your shortcomings."
Just like mother's love.
Being able to tolerate everything, including disharmony, being able to tolerate all the bad things, and being able to make everything the best, that is enough, isn't it?
"That's good, we'll learn more in the future."
"How old are you?"
"At most, he's eight years old."
"Did your birthday just pass?"
"Well, yesterday was my birthday, right? My mom didn't set a birthday for me, but if you count it from the first day I came into this world, it should be my birthday."
"..."
"Thank you very much for the little gift you gave me yesterday."
"Just wait a moment."
"what happened?"
There was no answer and he left quickly. There was still some empty space in the kitchen, and there was no cream decoration on the bread today.
"What's wrong? Is it little Eldana?"
"This is something I've saved up recently, and I want to exchange it for a small dessert cake."
"What flavor do you want?"
"strawberry."
Brunolinxi loves the taste of chocolate the most, but Lelan prefers strawberry. The small cake was held in the palm of his hand and soon returned to the other person, and the small cake was handed over.
"Ok?"
"After I came back yesterday, I handled a lot of tasks. Before I had time to exchange for dessert, I did the work of three people by myself. Of course, with their permission, that job only required some calculation. I was lucky enough to get it, so I can make up for yesterday's birthday cake."
Children’s birthdays are not remembered, but there is one day when they celebrate their birthdays together, which is the day when the new year begins, the first day of spring.
"Thank you, Sister Lin Xi..."
Even a puppet could hear the uncontrollable emotion in his tone. An eight-year-old kid?
The eight-year-old child has lived in this world longer than Bruno Linxi, or except for the child who was abandoned at the door of the orphanage shortly after birth, Bruno Linxi is actually the youngest child.
At most, we won't live long. As human beings, we will of course try our best to cover up our differences. After all, it would not be good if we were regarded as weird.
"You're welcome, dear boy."
Seeing the other person happy, I always feel a lot more comfortable in my heart. This is what my mother said about helping others. I will be happy afterwards. It seems that it is indeed useful. At least I won’t be unhappy anymore. I feel warm in my heart and it’s about to overflow.
Other people's smiles seem to fill that heart.
My heart ached, so I left here immediately to find my mother. My mother was still sitting there quietly, but her pale face showed that she was in a very bad condition.
"Is Mommy's head hurting again?"
"Hmm...it's okay, just a little bit painful." The pain was almost tearing him apart. The last time he experienced such intense pain was when he was cursed. He couldn't sleep at night and could only lie on the ground in a daze. When he passed out, "I've experienced this level of pain before, and I've gradually become able to endure it."
Can I really endure this? This kind of pain...
I don’t know the answer, but that’s okay.
There are countless things in this world whose answers are unknown, just like blooming flowers, flowing raindrops, and closed hearts.
No one knows whether the blooming of flowers is the last second, no one knows whether the rain and dew will still exist after the sun comes out, and no one knows what that heart looks like, right?
The world is interesting because of the unknown, interesting because of sadness, and interesting because of beauty. The world is extremely interesting.