The wind in the side courtyard was softer than that in the main hall, causing the branches of the three wishing trees to sway slightly, and the red wooden signs hanging on the branches rustled.
Most of the wooden signs had rough edges, obviously having been hanging there for a long time. The sunlight shone through the gaps between the leaves, dyeing the red color warm.
"Let's write some wishing cards too." Luo Shuling suggested with a smile, and pointed to a wooden table with a lot of wooden cards and black pens on it, which were obviously specially used for people to write on.
Lu Xuexue walked over and gently touched the wooden sign with her fingertips. A warm touch came from her fingertips, and she couldn't help but murmur softly: "You don't even charge for this?"
Gu Ximan put her hands on her hips and walked around the wooden platform, commenting, "That's right. It's much better than those temples in Caizhou that are full of fat monks. It's like a paradise!"
While the girls were talking, Luo Shuning had already gone to the nearest wishing tree.
Qianben just glanced casually, and gently picked up the nearest wooden sign along the branch with his hand - Qianben's eyelashes, which were casually drooping, suddenly blinked, as if he was stung by something.
She didn't say anything, but raised her hand and picked up another wooden sign next to her.
Then another piece.
Another piece.
His gaze lingered on these wooden signs for a long time, and Luo Shuning's originally calm face gradually became uneasy.
"What's wrong?"
Luo Shuhe noticed this and came over with Tang Xiaoxiao in his arms.
She followed Luo Shuning's gaze to the wooden sign, but saw that Luo Shuning just shook his head slightly, then reached out to grab a wooden sign higher up, and tiptoed slightly when his fingertips reached it.
Seeing this, everyone rushed over.
Gu Ximan felt strange and came over: "Sister Nie, what are you looking at? You look so engrossed?"
As she spoke, she casually pulled off a wooden sign from the lowest branch. As soon as her fingertips turned the sign over, the expression on her face seemed to be paused.
The little hands on the waist slowly dropped down, and her eyes seemed to be glued on it, unable to move away.
The handwriting on the wooden sign was not neat, but it was written with a childish seriousness, and every stroke showed effort - [I hope Xiaoman is healthy].
Gu Ximan paused for a moment, then reached out and tore off a piece of wood next to her. The red-painted wooden sign swayed gently in her palm, and it clearly read [Hope Xiaoman recovers soon]
The next piece reads, "I hope Xiaoman doesn't have nightmares"; the next piece reads, "I hope Xiaoman can eat more."
Like a possessed person, she reached for the wooden plaques one by one, her fingertips sliding along the rough edges. Each plaque bore a name—[I hope Xiaoman gets excellent grades] [I hope Xiaoman is happy every day] [I hope Xiaoman can smile more] [I hope Xiaoman passes the exam] [I hope Xiaoman...]
Three trees were covered with red wooden plaques. When the wind blew, densely packed "Xiao Man" swayed before one's eyes. Except for two wooden plaques with the words "May my family be safe", the rest were all prayers for "Xiao Man".
Gu Ximan looked at them one by one, even the wooden plaque hanging at the highest place where only half of the words could be seen, she had to stand on tiptoe to try to identify it.
The past and Gu Luo's memories slowly emerged like a movie.
Since I was little, my life has been filled with his love every moment.
Tears gradually welled up in the corners of her eyes. At first, they were just slightly red, but then the mist became thicker and thicker, and finally slid down her cheeks and dripped onto the wooden sign in her hand, leaving a small dark mark.
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