Because this one is very similar to the kite she flew in her childhood with when she was a child.

"5o!" The boss stretched out a hand to her.

"Give it to you!" Feng Momo gave the boss money without bargaining, and went back to find his uncle.

The boss was very satisfied and grinned, because there were few customers as generous as Feng Momo. The old, weak, sick and disabled people here would bargain with him and keep quitting.

"Grandpa, I can't make this kite. Can you help me with it?" Feng Momo returned and saw a little girl about three or four years old holding a kite as big as her asking for help from her uncle.

"Okay, I'll help you." Although my uncle couldn't move his lower body, he still tried hard to bend down to get the kite.

Feng Momo looked at this scene and seemed to vaguely remember that she was with her father when she was a child, but later they left.

She quickly shook her head and quickly walked to her uncle, not wanting to think of these unhappy things.

"Uncle, I'm back, I'll help you with it!" Feng Momo first put the kite in her hand on the ground, trying to take the kite in her uncle's hand.

But the little girl was immediately dissatisfied and reached Feng Momo's legs to stop her and said, "I want my grandpa to do it for me!"

"Forget it, I'll do it. She probably likes me!" My uncle smiled at the little girl and began to assemble the kite.

Although Feng Momo didn't say anything else, he frowned!

grandfather?

When did my uncle get so old? He is only in his forties, so why are he called his grandfather?

But Feng Momo looked at his uncle who was seriously making kites for the little girl and realized that it seemed that it was not the person who had intertwined, but the uncle was really getting old!

To be precise, I looked much more than my uncle's peers, and I didn't know when the corners of my eyes were covered with wrinkles. Due to the long-term chemotherapy, my face turned pale and looked at least ten years older than my actual age.

"Okay, the kite is ready." The uncle handed the assembled Peppa Pig kite to the little girl.

"Thank you grandpa!" The little girl took the kite and ran to fly the kite. She could still hear the silver bell-like laughter she made.

"Momo, what's wrong with you?" My uncle looked at Feng Momo who was staring at him blankly, why are his eyes still a little red?

"Hmm? It's okay, the wind is a bit strong today." Feng Momo said, rubbing his eyes with his hands, enduring the tears that were about to burst out from his eyes.

Feng Momo never felt that she felt so sorry for her uncle. I wonder how he endured the torture of illness alone!

"Then let's put the kite up as soon as possible!" My uncle didn't ask any more and couldn't wait to start assembling the kite.

"Yeah..." Feng Momo hid his bad emotions. It was rare that his uncle was so interested and did not want to ruin his mood.

Soon Feng Momo and his uncle assembled the kite. She ran two laps with the kite, and soon the kite flew into the sky.

"Uncle, look at our kite being the largest flying in the sky!" Feng Momo saw that the kite was flying more stably, so he brought the string back to his uncle.

"Well, it seems!" my uncle looked up and said.

"Uncle, come and let it go!" Feng Momo looked at his uncle and smiled like a child, then put the kite string into his hand.

"You'd better let it go! I'm not convenient." My uncle looked down at his unscrupulous legs, and his face was filled with loneliness.

He also wanted to run and fly a kite, but he couldn't even stand up. What were he thinking about?

"Uncle is fine, I'll just push you, and now I don't need to run around." Feng Momo said and walked behind his uncle's wheelchair, ready at all times.

"Then thank you for your hard work!" My uncle patted Feng Momo's back of his hand and picked up the kite string.

"Uncle, if you want to fly kites somewhere else, tell me." Feng Momo looked at his uncle who was quietly putting his string out, knowing that he didn't want him to run around in a wheelchair.

"No need, just let it sit for a while, I can't stay outside for too long." My uncle looked up at the kite floating in the sky, and kept smiling.

"Okay." After Feng Momo said that, he covered the small blanket behind the wheelchair on his uncle's leg.

Because her uncle was afraid of the strong wind outside, she wanted to go back soon.

But in fact, my uncle has been holding on because he has no energy!

"Momo, give it to you!" My uncle took a while and handed the kite to Feng Momo, leaning against the wheelchair and gasping for breath.

"Uncle, are you tired? Let's go back!" Feng Momo looked at his uncle's ups and downs, feeling that he might be uncomfortable.

"Stay for a while." My uncle smiled at Feng Momo and tried to control his breathing.

My uncle didn't expect that his body was so bad. He just moved back and forth for a while and felt that his body was almost unable to breathe.

"Then you have a drink." Feng Momo handed the prepared water cup to his uncle, and then focused on the kite.

Maybe the wind was unstable, so the kite was a little tilted and there were signs of falling off. She pulled the kite string and ran for a while before she got better.

"Momo, this kite string cannot be pulled too tightly, otherwise it will lose its freedom!" My uncle looked up at the tight kite, turned to look at Feng Momo and continued: "It is the same for people to lose their original intentions for those rules and regulations. Other people's opinions are not that important!"

"Uncle, I understand. I will do my own and insist on doing what I like." Feng Momo's hand movements with the kite stopped, as if he understood something.

"It's good to understand. I don't want to see you sad about other people's comments on you and deny yourself. That's wrong. You have always done well. As long as you persist, they will understand sooner or later." My uncle grabbed her hand meaningfully and said.

Feng Momo's grievances and sadness these days have been seen in her uncle, and she doesn't want her to give up because of this little blow.

"Uncle, thank you for understanding me so much. I will do better." Feng Momo heard his uncle's words, and strengthened her confidence and must do her best.

It is important to let those who are waiting to see her jokes know that she is not so easily defeated!

"Well, let's go back!" My uncle nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay." Feng Momo said that, he let go of the kite string. It also needs freedom and needs to go where it wants to go.

"It's great to see it fly higher and farther." My uncle looked at the unrestrained kite's mouth and opened up even more, and Feng Momo also understood his painstaking efforts.

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Chapter completed!