Full-time Artist

Chapter 63: Come to an abrupt end

Han Jimei soon discovered how outrageous her brain is.

Chu Kuang certainly does not write stories that are satirical for the sake of satire.

[There are two most precious things in this not wealthy home, one is the gold watch passed down by Mr. A's three generations, and the other is Della's hair. If a rich and beautiful woman lives in an apartment opposite the patio, Mrs. A will hang her hair outside the window to dry one day, dwarfing that ladys jewelry and gifts. If a rich man had piled all his wealth in the basement, Mr. A would take out his gold watch every time he passed there, so that he would blow his eyes with jealousy.

This is a very special way of expression.

Because Blue Star does not have the accent of English-Chinese translation, Han Jimei felt that after reading this kind of textual expression for the first time, he felt a strong sense of interest.

Well, Han Jimei already knows that Mrs. A is going to sell her hair.

This is a difficult decision, because it is Mrs. A's favorite and proud of.

Her beautiful hair is scattered all over her body, like a black waterfall, rushing and shining.

Her hair dangled down to her knees, as if spreading her clothes.

She quickly combed her hair nervously.

She hesitated for a while, and stood still, with a tear or two splashed on the shabby red carpet.

The more the text describes how beautiful Mrs. As hair is,

Han Jimei can realize the sadness and bitterness of this woman.

But this woman finally sold her once proud hair and successfully exchanged it for 20 yuan.

And the gift she bought was a white strap, worth 23 yuan, which was a huge gain after half an hour of bargaining with her boss.

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took the only eight cents left on her back home, and Mrs. A was delighted.

So...

Although Mr.'s watch is luxurious, but because only an old leather belt is used instead of the bracelet, he sometimes just glances at it secretly.

Back home, she looked in the mirror repeatedly.

With short hair and bandages, she looks like a schoolboy skipping class.

Then she started to worry.

Mr. will be angry, right?

will scold me badly, right?

After all, he has praised his hair countless times. Without the long hair, is he still so beautiful in his heart?

She hesitated, panicked.

Seeing this, Han Jimei couldn't help but feel sorry for this woman.

If there were Tang dynasties in this world, Han Jimei would definitely think of the saying "poor and lowly couples are sad", and then worry about it.

But the one that should come will come.

The story is still from Mrs. A's perspective:

The door opened, her husband walked in and closed the door casually. He is very thin and very serious. Poor man, he is only twenty-two years old-he has taken the burden of the family! He also needs a new coat, not even gloves.

She really loves her husband.

It is not that Chu Kuang has been using words to describe how sincere her love is, but the many emotions that can be seen through the details between the lines.

Will Mr. be angry?

Han Jimei was a little afraid to look down, but in the end she continued to watch:

["Did you cut your hair?" Mr. asked laboriously, as if he hadn't figured out this obvious fact after racking his brains.

Is this anger?

Han Jimei, like Mrs. A, is curious about Mr. Yus psychology at this moment. She doesnt know if the next moment will be a big slap over

scumboy would do this!

If this were the case, she would not easily read Chu Kuang's novels anymore.

["Not only did I cut it, but also sold it." Mrs. A asked: "Anyway, do you still like me the same? Although I have no hair, I am still me, am I not?"]

She is cautious to a little humble.

At this time, the story has come to an end.

Han Jimei couldnt figure out how this story would end, until she saw the following text:

Mr. took out a bag of things from his coat pocket and threw it on the table.

"Don't have any misunderstandings with me, dear." He said, "Whether it's hair cutting, face repair, or washing hair, my love for my girl will never decrease. But as long as you open the bag, you will You will understand why you made me stunned just now."

White fingers tore open the rope and wrapping paper quickly. Then came a cry of ecstasy; then, oops! The tears and wailing that suddenly turned into feminine nervousness immediately required the owner of the apartment to do everything possible to comfort her.

is a comb!

The thing that the husband took out before him was the comb in his hair

A full set of combs, for the temples, and for the back, everything you need;

It was originally in a shop window on the busiest street far away from the apartment. Mrs. A had been longing for something for a long time, but it was too expensive. She couldn't bear it and didn't have the money to buy it.

This is made by pure tortoiseshell! Beautiful hairbrush with jewels on the side!

Come with Mrs. A's lost hair, the color is really no more suitable.

Madam knew that this comb was very valuable, and she had been fascinated for a long time, but she never had any hope of possessing it. Now this is actually ~ But the hair wearing these long-awaited decorations is gone.

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Han Jimei opened her mouth wide.

She can't describe her mood at the moment.

However, the text truthfully restores Mrs. As mood with details: [She held this comb in her arms, and after a long time, she lifted her misty eyes and said with a smile to her husband: "My hair is very long. fast!"

Then Mrs. A took out the watch strap.

She looked at her husband expectantly and said: "Is it beautiful, Jim? I only found it when I traveled all over the city. Now you have to look at your watch hundreds of times every day. Give me your watch and I will see if it matches It looks like on the watch."]

Han Jimi gradually relieved, and showed a skilled aunt smile.

Although Mrs. A sold her hair, the husband was not angry, but sighed that the comb has temporarily lost its usefulness

that's nice.

The ending of the story is really full of beautiful images, making people almost can't help wanting to fall in love, even though Han Jimei is a married woman.

took a sip of tea.

Han Jimei looked at the last paragraph. She thought it would be a summary. Short stories like to conclude at the end.

Such as "This is a beautiful love" or something?

But seeing the next passage, the tea in her mouth almost sprayed onto the magazine:

Mr. did not follow her instructions.

He just fell on the couch with his hands resting on his head and laughed: "We put the Christmas gifts aside and kept them for the time being. They are so good. It's a shame to use them now-I sold the gold watch and replaced it. To buy your hair comb."]

The story comes to an abrupt end.

At this moment, Han Jimi was stunned.