“My name is Carmela. It’s Algodo’s mother. After these years, outsiders can remember his things… I don’t know if I should be happy.” The old woman led Xiao Chen and Luo Ling to the sofa in the living room to sit down, “You sit first, I’ll go to the kitchen.”
Xiao Chen looked at the furnishings of the living room and found that there were many photos on the cabinets and side tables in the living room. He recorded all these scenes in his meditation world, and perhaps a photo, a corner of a room, would become the deadliest weapon at some point in the battle.
Luo Ling walked by the cabinet and looked at the photos in the photo frame. Some of them were photos of the old woman when she was young, most of which were her husband and two children. Slowly, the children in the photos grew up and became two identical young people. “Hey, Xiao Chen, look here.”
Xiao Chen looked at these photos and showed an unexpected expression: “This…, there are two identical young people. Algodo has a twin brother?”
The two in the photos always appeared in every place at the same time, playing together when they were young, outing with their parents, observing animals in the wild together, planting trees in the forest together, playing football together, appearing among a group of friends together, and later graduated from middle school at the same time and attending the graduation ceremony together.
Xiao Chen showed joy and said, “This is an unexpected surprise. Judging from the life trajectory of these two people, Algodo’s brother is the best mirror. From him, we can learn a lot.”
“That’s Bermudo and Algodo. They are both very good children. Smart, kind, compassionate, and love life very much.” Carmela went to the kitchen to bring coffee and a plate of cookies, “This is what I just made in the morning, and my sons all like it. You can try it too.”
Kindness? sympathetic?
I wonder what this mother would think about his son’s casualties that caused half of the mainland’s population in another world. Xiao Chen secretly complained to himself.
Carmela took a look at the photo and said, “Fortunately Bermudo is still there, otherwise I really don’t know how to live.”
Luo Ling’s heart moved and saw a slightly old pencil drawing on the wall opposite the living room. Judging from the degree of yellowing of the paper, it was impossible that it was painted by the two brothers Argodo. She asked, “Whose work is this? It’s so vivid.”
“This is the work of my husband Fedro. He is a very passionate person. He used to be an associate professor of botany at the University of Barcelona. When he was young, he often went to the wild to draw pictures of various animals and plants. It’s very beautiful.”
“He is a very passionate person. The kind of person who will smile from the bottom of his heart when he sees a beautiful flower, or a cute pine tree. He doesn’t want toGo and hurt them, so draw them down. “When talking about her husband, Carmela seemed very happy, as if she rarely had the opportunity to tell others about these past events. “Sometimes he stayed in the wild for a day or two, and sometimes he would take the two Argodo brothers to travel and draw together. The relationship between father and son is very good, and even some strange problems are very similar. ”
Carmela said and laughed.