Lianhua Manlou

The floor is full of flowers.Huamanlou has always had a strong love for flowers, just as he loves all life.

At dusk, he always likes to sit in front of the window under the setting sun, stroking the soft petals like his lover's lips, and enjoying the wonderful fragrance of flowers like his lover's breath.It was dusk now, the setting sun was warm and the evening wind was soft.

The small upstairs was peaceful and quiet. He sat alone in front of the window, full of gratitude in his heart, thanking God for giving him such a wonderful life, allowing him to enjoy such a wonderful life.

At this moment, he heard a burst of cheerful footsteps on the stairs.When I was young, a boy ran up to me.

This is an extremely ugly young man with a flat nose, small eyes, short brows and a thick mouth. He looks like a pig and has a wretched figure.He was dressed in tatters, with a worn felt hat crooked, and his smile was treacherous and cunning, which was annoying for no reason.

He didn't recognize the young man, but his attitude was still very gentle: "I don't know what advice the little brother has?"

The young man smiled grinningly, sat on the rattan chair covered with snow-green thin thick cushions, and lazily said: "I dare not take the advice, but I haven't eaten for three days. I heard that you can eat for free here, just try your luck." .”

Hua Manlou was not annoyed, but said: "The servant hasn't delivered the food yet, if little brother is starving, I still have some scraps of silver here, just take it and have a meal first?"

The young man didn't appreciate it: "The food outside is mostly unclean. If I spoil my stomach, you will be responsible for it?"

Hua Manlou laughed a little, pointed to the cakes on the table, and said, "It's better to use some pastries first."

The young man squinted for a while, stretched his hand with his mouth curled up, picked a piece pickily, and before he took it in, he said "Bah"

He spit it out, and said disgustedly: "This is also called sweet-scented osmanthus cake? It's ridiculous!" After saying that, he threw the plate out of the small building with a wave of his sleeve, and suddenly heard a gasp downstairs, mixed with The curses gradually dissipated.

At this time Hua Manlou really frowned, "Even if you don't like to eat, you shouldn't throw it away like this. If you really hurt someone, wouldn't you feel guilty?"

But the young man shook his head and said, "I don't know them, why should I feel guilty? I threw mine at myself, but they insisted on coming over, and I was wronged."

Hua ManLou didn't speak any more, just sat quietly aside.The boy became more and more interested and leaned over to ask, "Are you angry?"

Hua Manlou sighed: "I'm not angry. I like people who tell the truth. It's good if you say what you think in your heart."

The boy raised his head, "Of course I'm fine." The tone was full of pride.

Hua Manlou felt relieved when he heard the words. After all, this is just a naughty and savage child. His tone softened, but he smiled back, "A good boy will not rashly hurt others." The young man was speechless and aggrieved, Then he groaned and sat back, turning his back on his back as if angry.

When the twilight outside the window was getting darker and the room was already dark, the young man stood up and asked confidently, "Why don't you light the lamp?"

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "I'm so sorry, I forgot that there was a guest here."

The boy said, "You only light the lamp when you have guests?"

Hua Manlou said: "Yes."

The boy said: "Because you are blind?"

Hua Manlou was taken aback, but he was still very happy and calm. He nodded and replied slowly, "Because I'm blind."

The boy stomped his feet, looking a little annoyed.Just because he had never seen such a calm and happy blind man.He is full of love for human beings and life, and full of hope for the future. He lives alone in this small building, not only does he not need help from others at all, but he is always ready to help others.

After a long time, the boy said dejectedly: "You don't look like a blind person at all."

Hua Manlou laughed again, and said, "What kind of person do you want to look like a blind person?"

The young man said, "I think the blind must be dejected and frowning, because for them, this colorful world has nothing but darkness left. Every day is like struggling in hell, enduring pity or contempt. Strange eyes, then slowly decayed, twisted, fell into a swamp and could not get out!"

Hua Manlou shook his head and said, "Actually, being blind is not bad. Although I can no longer see, I can still hear and feel, and sometimes even enjoy more fun than others."

With a happy and satisfied radiance on his face, he continued slowly: "Have you ever heard the sound of snowflakes falling on the roof? Can you feel the wonderful vitality of flower buds slowly opening in the spring breeze?" ? Do you know that in the autumn wind, there is often a kind of fragrance of leaves from the distant mountains?..."

The young man listened to what he said quietly, as if he was listening to a soft and beautiful song.

Huamanlou said: "As long as you are willing to appreciate it, you will find how lovely life is. Every season has many pleasant pleasures that can make you forget all your troubles. Whether you can live a happy life is not a question of your Are you blind? It depends on whether you really like your own life? Do you really want to live happily."

The young man calmed down, lowered his head, and said sincerely, "You are really a strange blind man, but I still like you."

Hua Manlou smiled, "I like you very much too, you are a very good friend."

"Am I your friend?" The boy was a little surprised, "A friend like Lu Xiaofeng?"

"You know him." Hua Manlou said with certainty, a little helpless, "but such a troubled friend is enough for me to have a headache."

The boy said, "He is also a strange person."

Hua Manlou smiled even more happily: "Once you meet him once, you will never forget him. Not only does he have two pairs of eyes, ears and three hands, he also has four eyebrows."

"That's really a monster." The boy seemed even happier.

"Hua Manlou, you are really a good person! So you will be a good friend." The boy jumped on the window, blinking mischievously, "Remember, my name is Wang Lianhua." The small kit hangs by the window, the fiery red tassels sway in the night wind, and the silver bells at the end jingle.