![]() ![]() “HeyHi, I am Hsun.It is so good to see you here my friend.I have heard from my mother that we are almost of same age. I still remember the first day when I was taken to his home by my father and he left me in the kitchen and went along to some work. As I was very shy in my childhood in the company of strangers, master Hsun was my first ever companion in that house. I was generally asked to accompany my father to the place where their family used to perform the celebrations. ![]() His words reminded me of my childhood days with Master Hsun when my father used to serve as a part-timer laborer for their family during the New Year eve. ![]() Shui-sheng said that with extreme excitement. “Ok, I will take a bunch of flowers to greet master Hung-erh today daddy”. He was normally very shy and extremely reluctant to meet out a bunch of strangers but this visit was an opportunity for him to meet young master Hung-erh, who was the 8-years-old nephew of my master Hsun and also a companion for Shui-sheng on our visits to the old home. “You and I will be going to visit my master Hsun’s old home today and we will try to see if he could be of some help to us”. ![]() Suddenly, my fifth, Shui-sheng came running to me and asked if he was going out with me. The New Year eve is approaching and I am still worried to get a grasp of some steady money resource for ensuring a full meal for my family of seven, including myself. This year the winter is back again with a whole new version of snowstorm made from the snow and memories of the good old days. (Retelling the original story ‘My old Home’ by Lu Xun using Jun-tu’s perspective) ![]()
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