Chapter 1681： I have a little goldfish 47

Little Jinyu had a deep affection for the former old lady Wei. When she opened her diary, she saw the handwriting from "Zi'an" and her eyes slowly turned red.

"Are these... all writing about me?" she asked softly.

Wei Yiran nodded and pointed to her: "This is the date, this is your name... Look, this is the first time you met. He heard that there was news of angelfish, so he went to find you for a long journey. , I encountered poisonous insects and beasts in the mountains, and almost fell off the cliff several times, and finally found you in a deep pool of mountain..."

There were faint tears in the eyes of the little goldfish, but the corners of his mouth were smiling: "It's finally hard...like a fairy tale."

Wei Yiran also smiled, "Yes, the prince climbed the mountain and waded through the water, and finally saved the beautiful princess from the evil dragon."

Turning a page, he pointed to the diary and said: "Look, here it is written that there are two pythons lingering outside the mountain stream. The members of the expedition team were attacked. Fortunately, the weapons and equipment they brought were complete and the rescue was timely."

"The two snakes are very scary." The little goldfish wiped his tears and complained with him. "They always want to eat me, so I don't dare to go out to bask in the sun, so I can only hide in the mud under the water, which is really annoying. "

Wei Yiran thought of her situation at the time, felt that the world was wonderful, and felt fortunate. Fortunately, she was safe and sound.

"What else was written later?" she asked again.

"Behind..." Wei Yiran returned to his senses and turned a few pages back. "It said how to take you home... He was worried that you would not adapt to the water quality outside. Therefore, the expedition team installed from the pool where you live. Many waterways, because of the heavy load, have to throw away expensive equipment, even some necessary living materials. In order to take you out of the mountain, he and the expedition team have suffered a lot."

The little goldfish was very moved, and the expression on his face softened unconsciously.

Wei Yiran said slowly: "...After returning home, I poured half a cup of lake water into the fish tank every day to help it adapt to the water quality. Until the water quality in the fish tank was about the same as that of the nearby lake, I dared to put it in the garden for irrigation. In a pond full of water...

It is very shy and does not show up easily. I often walk around to see if it has adapted to the new home... I found that it prefers white orchids. The branches of the white orchid tree extend above the water. When the flower fades, the petals of the white orchid fall on the water. Above, it likes to hide underneath, like a lady’s white silk umbrella..."

Wei Yiran turned page after page, slowly reading the bits and pieces of the diary.

"I have never seen a petite and cute fish like it. It is very smart. After being familiar with the sound of my footsteps, as soon as it hears me coming, it will surface and spit out a bunch of bubbles, like a silent welcome... ...I look at it when I have nothing to do. It is so carefree. When I see it, I forget all my sorrows..."

The little goldfish was fascinated.

Wei Yiran's voice became lower and lower.

In fact, there are no old feelings in the past, but he used the topic to play, adding a little imagination, a little beautification, and a little bit of his own true feelings and feelings.

At the end of the reading, Wei Yiran himself was in a daze, wondering if this lie, was it she or him?

"Why don't you read it?" The little goldfish was still thinking about it, and turned to the last page for him, "What about here? What's it written?"

Wei Yiran looked at the words and sentences on the paper, in a daze, "What is written here is..."

He fell silent.

The little goldfish was puzzled and looked at him.

"It's written..." Wei Yiran paused for a moment and said, "My body has been deteriorating recently. I haven't been to the pond for a few days. I don't know if it will miss me... If I can't afford my children and grandchildren, I don't know. Who can take care of it for me... I have been doing nothing in my life, and the only thing I am proud of is this angelfish. She is my... my most precious treasure."

The little goldfish closed his eyes, tears streaming down.