Li Luowei led Niannian to the Oriental Art Museum, and chose the Bronze Soul branch according to her own preferences.
Although the area of the museum is not large, the things on display are treasures with thousands of years of history, so there are quite a lot of people visiting.
The treasures one by one are separated by transparent bullet-proof glass, with small lights on the edges. The copperware has a hazy beauty against the dim light.
Niannian was very happy. Thousands and hundreds of questions suddenly came to her mind. She pulled Li Luowei to stop in front of a square tripod, and pointed with her little index finger through the glass: "Mommy, Mommy!"
As if to say, Mommy, Mommy, come and see what this is, it’s so beautiful!
Li Luowei was also attracted by this big cauldron.
She knelt down and whispered in Nian Nian's ear: "Baby, this is called a tripod. It was a pot used by uncles and aunts in ancient times to cook meat. You see, it has four legs and is engraved with various beautiful figures.
Patterns, in ancient times, could only be used by those with money and status. The more complex the patterns and the taller the tripod, the richer and more powerful the owner..."
Li Luowei was born into a scholarly family. As a child, Li Luowei knew more or less about these antiques.
However, considering that my daughter is still young, I didn’t go into detail.
Nian Nian looked at the cauldron for a while, and then looked at Li Luowei, her big eyes filled with admiration for her mother!
Wow, how come Mommy knows everything? Mommy is great!
"Li Luowei!"
Hearing someone calling her from behind, Li Luowei just turned around and was splashed with an unknown liquid in her face. The pungent smell made her unable to open her eyes!
Wow, it was so miserable, she must have been disfigured.
Li Luowei wiped it on her face with trembling hands, and her eyes were even more irritated and couldn't open their eyes.
Oh no, no, no, she's going blind!
"Oooh, mommy, mommy!"
When Niannian saw her mother being bullied, she hugged Li Luowei's lap and burst into tears.
When her daughter cried, Li Luowei immediately panicked, groped and knelt down and comforted her.
"Baby, be good, mommy is fine, someone is playing games with mommy, mommy is very happy!"
As she said this, Li Luowei put on a smile, but it was uglier than crying because her face was covered in blood!
She was splashed with red paint on her face by a man. After the man splashed red paint, he dropped the paint bucket and ran away.
Several people around looked at this strange mother and daughter indifferently, as if something dirty was blocking their noble eyes, and they were afraid to avoid it!
"Wow, wow, wow..."
The "bloody" mommy in front of her was so terrifying that Nian Nian was so frightened that she cried louder and louder.
The paint was so irritating that Li Luowei didn't dare to rub her eyes, let alone open her eyes. When she heard her daughter's heart-wrenching cries, she groped like a blind man to hug her daughter, but her daughter was covered in blood from her head.
'I was so frightened that I kept retreating.
"Wow, wow, wow..."
Li Luowei stumbled to the ground, groping with her hands on the smooth floor, and begged: "Is there anyone, please help me, please help me..."
The indifferent man laughed contemptuously, lowered his head and whispered something, which was actually his contempt for Li Luowei.
So embarrassing, so embarrassing!
It's not that I haven't been embarrassed or embarrassed before, but in front of my daughter, I feel different again.
A second ago, her daughter regarded herself as the almighty God and worshiped her, but now her daughter regards herself as a monster and hides away from her...
I cried for some reason. Warm tears flowed down my face covered with red paint. The irritating liquid made my eyes red and swollen. It hurt so much!
"Come on, give me your hand!"
Above the head, a man's voice was warm, mellow, and extremely charming.
As soon as those indifferent and powerful people around them saw the person, they immediately wanted to come up to him and try to curry favor with him.
The man frowned coldly and put his index finger on his thin lips to signal them not to make any sound!
"Thank you……"
With the man's generous palm, Li Luowei stood up.
Fortunately, there are still good people in the world!
"Come with me!"
The voice was cold, mellow but also filled with strength!
"Excuse me, there is my daughter..."
"Don't worry, I will find someone to take good care of her."
A short and powerful answer with no emotion at all.
But somehow, Li Luowei completely trusted him.
The first time I felt so defenseless against someone was when I was eighteen years old!
Letting a man hold your hand and letting him lead you forward is like a blind man trusting his crutch, and Li Luowei also trusts him unconditionally!
Only when you really can’t use your eyes will you realize how valuable your eyes are!
She often complained that God was unfair to her, and now it seemed that she was dissatisfied.
Because although she is miserable, she is many times happier than someone who is born with a disability or is tortured by illness!
A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the man felt a little strange.
"What are you laughing at?"
"No, I suddenly saw a lot of things."
She sighed and said meaningfully.
"for example?"
"For example, if people learn to be grateful, it will be a blessing to be healthy and have sound limbs!"
It's a very simple truth, but not everyone understands it, because people have too many desires and often ignore the most essential things.
Li Luowei also realized this when she suddenly became "blind"!
"grateful?"
It’s interesting, you’ve been treated so badly, but you still say you want to be grateful?
It’s funny. Do you want to be grateful for someone throwing shit at you next time?
The man sneered, expressing his disbelief at this woman's thinking.
"Of course, for example, now that I have met a good person like you, shouldn't I be grateful?"
"Are you so sure I'm a good person?"
The man said in a deep voice, his cold tone did not sound like he was joking.
Li Luowei shrugged indifferently and said, "If this is fate, then there is nothing we can do about it."
Yes, who can resist fate!
The man was stunned. Her negative answer suddenly made him feel very distressed...
Who would have such pessimistic thoughts of resigning oneself to fate unless he was so miserably tricked by fate? The author was wandering around the book review area and went to watch it!