Actually, I donât really need mechanical arms. I still like my original arms.
Because he had walked around in the snow barefoot several days ago, Gu Mingxiâs feet were frostbitten. This made him very distressed.
Of the four seasons, the one he hated most was winter. In the winter, he had to wear very thick clothes, which made using his feet to do things more difficult. When he put on and took off his clothes, he couldnât do it all on his own either. And the other reason is that when the temperature decreases, walking around barefoot was really cold.
Despite Li Han making socks for Gu Mingxi that revealed his toes, he didnât wear them often. Most of the time, he just used his bare feet to do things. Was.h.i.+ng his fact, brus.h.i.+ng his teeth, eating, writing⌠It had been five and a half years already, with two painful years of practicing at the start. The him now was already used to this way of life.
His frostbitten toes were red and itchy, but Gu Mingxi didnât dare to scratch them. When he was even younger, heâd gotten frostbite before. At the time, he didnât understand things, so he would constantly rub his feet together. The itching stopped, but his skin was also rubbed off, to the point that his feet would bleed. It was a long time before he fully recovered.
During labor(?) cla.s.s, Gu Mingxi held a pair of scissors with his right foot. Enduring the itching, he carefully cut out a sheet of rigid paper. The teacher had already given out the task. Because New Yearâs Day was approaching, each pair of deskmates would make a greet card for the new year.
Without a doubt, this cla.s.s was the cla.s.s Gu Mingxi hated the most. It wasnât easy for him to use scissors and other tools as well. And especially when there were group projects, even when he wanted to partic.i.p.ate, the rest of the group wouldnât look very welcoming.
Regarding these things, Gu Mingxi never forced anything, and especially wouldnât quarrel with others. The 11 year old him already understood a truth of the world. There would be some people that would never be willing to accept him. They would think he was very dirty, very strange, and they would be very afraid. He couldnât do anything to change those things.
Pang Qian had been secretly watching Gu Mingxi the whole time, and kept feeling that something wasnât quite right. His desk was lower, so when she looked over, she couldnât not see his feet cutting the paper. She realized that the paperâs edges were cut ragged and uglily. And he was very slow.
âGu Mingxi, do you want me to help you?â she asked quietly. Then she added, âYouâve cut it so ugly. I donât want a card that ugly.â
Hearing the first half of what she said, Gu Mingxi was rather happy. Hearing the second half made him unhappy. âIf you donât want it, donât take it.â
âHm.â Pang Qian said, âThen I wonât give you the card I make either.â
âWhatever.â Gu Mingxi kept his head down. âI donât care.â
She retorted, âI donât care either!â
The two of them stubbornly turned their heads away. Ten minutes later, Pang Qian couldnât stand it any longer. She tugged on Gu Mingxiâs sleeve, âGu Mingxi, help me draw on my card. My drawings are ugly.â
Gu Mingxi lifted his head and looked at her, a faint smile on his lips. But still, he said sullenly, âItâs not for me anyway. I donât care if itâs ugly or not.â
Pang Qian thought for a moment, thinking what happened. But she was an honest girl, so quickly said, âThen⌠Iâll give it to you. You draw really nicely, help me draw something.â
Gu Mingxi finally smiled, saying, âIf youâre giving it to me, thatâs more reason for you to draw. Would I care about a drawing that I made myself?â
Pang Qian scratched her head, confused. âArenât you afraid my drawing will be ugly?â
Gu Mingxi shook his head, smiled and said, âNot afraid.â
The cla.s.s finally came to an end, and Gu Mingxi and Pang Qian exchanged cards. At this moment, Jian Zhe came up to his side and asked, âGu Mingxi, going to the bathroom?â
Gu Mingxi nodded, put on his shoes, got up, and said, âYeah.â
In school, because of his unusual body, there were indeed many students who didnât dare to interact with him. But he still had a few good friends.
Jian Zhe and Liu Hanlin were Gu Mingxiâs good friend. Neither of them were kids from the Golden Compound. When he started first grade, because he didnât have arms, there were a lot of things that Gu Mingxi couldnât do on his own. For example, the problem of using the restroom. During a parent-teacher meeting, Teacher Li made sure to ask a few boysâ parents if they would be willing to let their kids help Gu Mingxi.
Some parents directly said no, saying it was dirty or troublesome. Some were worried that it would affect their kidsâ own studies. But Jian Zhe and Liu Hanlinâs parents both agreed. Two young fathers urged their sons to watch out for and help Gu Mingxi. He wasnât very different from everyone else after all.
From then on, Jian Zhe and Liu Hanlin took on the responsibility of helping Gu Mingxi with the toilet. The two of them split up the work, alternating the weeks that they helped. Gu Mingxi couldnât pull his pants up and down on his own, and would rely on the two boys to help him. After some time, the three of them naturally became good friends.
Of course, Gu Mingxi didnât defecate at school. When there were times he couldnât hold it, he would go to ask a male teacher to help him.
To have one of his cla.s.smates help wipe his b.u.t.t⌠He wasnât brave enough for that.
All things said and done, Gu Mingxi was a pretty easygoing boy. He didnât mind many things, but that didnât mean that his heart was so big and without bounds.
When this part of his life started, he was also very scared and anxious. After all, for someone who had lost both his arms, the world he would be living in was completely different to other peopleâs.
Li Han had lied to him before. Gu Mingxi had just woken up from his operation, and he realized his shoulders were wrapped up in gauze. And his arms were missing. His shoulders hurt a lot. He was very panicked. He couldnât stop himself from crying and asking Li Han where his arms had gone to.
Li Han just told a lie that all mothers under the sky would tell. âYour arms were broken, so the doctor is going to fix them. When heâs done fixing them, he will give them back to you.â
Gu Mingxi, laying in the hospital bed, was very suspicious. He asked feebly, âWill it be fixed to how they were originally?â
âOf course.â
âThen when theyâre fixed, can they be put back on?â
âYes.â Li Han touched his head lovingly, holding back her tears, nodding as she answered.
Gu Mingxi still wasnât convinced, and asked, âWhat if they canât be put back on?â
Li Han said, âThat wonât happen. The doctor is very amazing. As long as youâre good and listen, and eat your medicine on time, your little arms will come back soon.â
Gu Mingxi smiled, nodding. âMm, Iâll be good and listen.â
He believed his motherâs words. From then on, he looked forward to it, each and every day. Lying on the hospital bed, he would ask patiently.
âMommy, why havenât my arms been fixed yet?â
âMommy, could they have forgotten to fix my arms?â
âMommy, help me ask the doctor, okay? Ask him when he can return my arms to me.â
âMommy, did they mess up my arms? If thereâs a little something wrong, thatâs okay. Just let them put them back on for me, okay? I miss my arms!â
Even when the doctors and nurses came to change his dressings or give him a checkup, he would endure the pain. Laughing, he would ask, âMiss Doctor, hurry and fix up my arms, okay? I still have to go to school.â
Until one day, he asked Li Han quietly, âMommy, whatâs todayâs date?â
âWhatâs the matter?â Li Han knew that 6 year old Gu Mingxi didnât have much of a concept regarding dates and times. She didnât understand why he would ask about it. Gu Mingxi said in a quiet voice, âI can go to school on September 1st. Mommy, is it September 1st yet?â
It was already mid September by then, but Li Han lied to him. âNot yet, Mingxi.â
Later, Gu Mingxi seemed to understand a little. He grew more and more silent, not at all like the expectant boy at the start. He asked Li Han, âMom, are my arms never going to be fixed?â
Seeing him ask like this, Li Han couldnât hold it back any longer. Her tears started falling. Trying to sound as calm as possible, she said, âMingxi, the doctor just told me that your arms were broken so much that they canât be fixed.â
âHow can they not keep their word?â Gu Mingxi cried, and foolishly asked, âSo now what? I donât have arms anymore?â
Li Han nodded, not forgetting to comfort him. âNo, the doctor said that in the future, they can make you mechanical arms. Theyâll⌠Theyâll be just like your original arms.â
âMechanical arms?â Gu Mingxiâs eyes grew wide, pleasantly surprised. âYou mean like the Transformers?â
At that time, the Transformers cartoon had taken the country by storm. There wasnât a boy anywhere that didnât like it. Li Hanâs words had reignited the expectations in Gu Mingxiâs heart. His immature self had thought that having two mechanical arms like the Transformers would be a pretty cool thing.
Even when Jin Aiâhua brought Pang Qian to the hospital to visit, Gu Mingxi proudly proclaimed that in the future, he would have two mechanical arms that could do anything. They could shoot bullets and they could change shape.
Little Pang Qian looked at him with a face filled with envy. She reached out her fat little hand to touch the gauze on his shoulders, asking, âTheyâll put it on here?â
âMm!â
âWill it hurt when they put it on?â
âOh⌠Probably a little bit.â Gu Mingxi thought seriously, and said, âBut Iâm not afraid!â
Pang Qian said, âThen⌠Then later, can you let me play with your mechanical arms?â
âOkay, but you have to remember to return them,â Gu Mingxi said happily. But then he was a bit discouraged. âThose doctors donât keep their word. They originally said that they would fix my arms, but in the end, they didnât fix them. Actually, I donât really need mechanical arms. I still like my original arms.â
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When Pang Qian and Gu Mingxi were going home that day, Gu Mingxi told her that heâd be going to Shanghai over winter break.
âShanghai? What for?â Pang Qian asked.
âI donât know either. My dad told me,â Gu Mingxi answered as he kicked the pebbles on the ground.
The snow had already melted. As they walked back on the familiar little road, Pang Qian smelled the scent of roasted sweet potatoes. I couldnât stop myself from reaching into my pocket for change.
âDo you eat sweet potatoes?â she asked.
Gu Mingxi shook his head.
âThen Iâll buy a small one.â Pang Qian walked over to the grandpa selling sweet potatoes and pulled out 50 cents from her pocket. She said, âGrandpa, give me a 50 cent sweet potato.â
The grandpa looked at her, and then reached into the sweet potato oven. He picked one out, looked at it, then put it back. He picked another out, looked at it, and put it back inside again. Finally, he said to Pang Qian, âLittle girl, I donât have a sweet potato that small. Why donât you buy one worth 1 dollar and share it with your friend?â
Pang Qian blushed. She only had 50 cents.
âThen I wonât buy.â She stuffed her money back into her pocket, and turned around to leave. Gu Mingxi shouted for her to stop.
âPang Pang, I have money in my pocket. Take it out yourself and buy one worth 1 dollar.â
Pang Qian was unhappy. âI donât eat handouts!â
Gu Mingxi said, âIâll split it with you.â
Hearing this, Pang Qian had become cheerful. She familiarly reached into his pocket and pulled out the money.
After they bought their food, they continued home. Pang Qian was eating the tasty sweet potato, and thought of the question from before. She asked, âIs your dad taking you to Shanghai to visit relatives?â
âI donât think so. We donât have any relatives in Shanghai.â
âThen are you going for vacation?â
âI donât know, maybe.â
âMy dadâs been to Shanghai before.â Pang Qianâs face was stuffed, so her words were a bit unclear, âHe said Shanghai has trains (subway/metro). Some of the steel they use is from their factory.â
âMy dad also mentioned it before.â Gu Mingxi asked, âHave you ridden on the train before?â
âNo,â Pang Qian shook her head. âYou?â
Gu Mingxi also shook his head. âMe neither. I can ride it when I go to Shanghai this time though.â
âWhen you come back, tell me if itâs fun or not.â
âOkay.â
âHey, do you want some sweet potato?â She suddenly thought of the delicious food in her hands. âYou said we would share it. If you donât eat it now, Iâll finish it all.â
Gu Mingxi looked at her hands and the sweet potato that was nearly gone. He rejected, âI wonât eat it.â
Pang Qian stared at him, âWhy not!â
âIâm not hungry.â Gu Mingxi turned and quickly walked off. Pang Qian wasnât letting it go though. She caught up to him and stuffed the sweet potato at his mouth. âEat a bite. Itâs sweet and delicious!â
Gu Mingxi went left and right, but still couldnât avoid it. Without another choice, he could only take a bite of the sweet potato. âOkay! Iâve had some!â
âIs it sweet?â
Helplessly, he said, âYes.â
Pang Qian laughed. It was at this time that a woman from the Golden Compound cycled past. Seeing these two kids playing happily in the road, she laughed, and called out, âHey, Mingxi! Donât play on the street, itâs dangerous. Hurry and take your wife home.â
ââŚIâll be sure to watch out, Auntie Zhong.â Gu Mingxi was a bit quiet, but still responded out of courtesy.
After the woman named Zhong pa.s.sed by, Pang Quan pursed her lips. Angrily, she said, âWhy did you talk to her? My mom hates her, because sheâs always talking nonsense in the compound.â
Gu Mingxi looked at her, without a sound.
This woman was indeed a bit of a gossip. For example, she was the only person in the whole Golden Compound who still called Pang Qian as Gu Mingxiâs âwife.â
Even after Jin Aiâhua argued with her in front of the whole cafeteria at work, she still didnât change her ways.
At that time, Zhong Xiaolian said with irony to Jin Aiâhua, âWhen Gu Mingxi was still jumping around, your family was clinging to theirs. You helped give rides, helped take care of him, you even treated him like your own son. Now that Gu Mingxi is disabled, youâre just throwing him away like that! So what if I say âwifeâ? Oh! Gu Mingxi isnât good enough for your Fattie now?! Donât you forget, your Fattie has some responsibility in Gu Mingxi losing his arms!â
Hearing these words, Jin Aiâhua pushed up her sleeves, as if getting ready for a brawl. In the end, she was stopped by Pang Shuisheng, whoâd been pulled over by the commotion. Pang Shuisheng made a vow in front of all those colleagues, âIf any member of our Pang family were to look down on Gu Mingxi because he has no arms, then they will be struck by lightening! Gu Guoxiang is my brother, who wore the same open-crotch pants (good friends since young)! Right now, heâs out of the country, so I, Pang Shuisheng, will take care of Gu Mingxi in his place! Gu Mingxi is my son! But Mingxi and Qian Qian are still young. Donât talk any more about these (arranged) child marriages. In the future, when they grow up, if those two kids really fall in love, I, Pang Shuisheng, make this promise today! I will not oppose it!â
âPang Shuisheng, what are you saying!â Jin Aiâhua pulled him away angrily. Â Pang Shuisheng turned, âNot afraid to bring shame? Shut up!â
Of course, Gu Mingxi and Pang Qian didnât know about this matter. But ever since then, Jin Aiâhua has hated Zhong Xiaolian. She would often say bad things about Zhong Xiaolian to Pang Qian, telling her daughter to treat that womanâs words as nonsense.
With regards to the problem of Gu Mingxi, it was without a doubt, that Pang Shuisheng and Jin Aiâhua had very different opinions. After Gu Mingxi spent a year recuperating at home, he entered primary school with Pang Qian. At that time, Gu Guoxiang still hadnât returned home yet. Pang Shuisheng expended a lot of effort for the two kids. He asked a carpenter to make a customized desk for Gu Mingxi. He even pleaded with the teacher to let his daughter be deskmates with Gu Mingxi.
Gu Mingxi and Pang Qian were both still small then, so naturally, they wouldnât go against their parents. So they became deskmates just like that, and then it was 5 years later.
That evening, as the three members of the Pang family started eating, Jin Aiâhua suddenly asked Pang Qian, âDid you run into Zhong Xiaolian today?â
Pang Qian nodded, then said immediately, âI didnât talk to her.â
âIf you meet her in the future, just leave. Make sure not to pay her any attention.â Jin Aiâhua added some food to Pang Qianâs bowl. âThat crazy woman came back and ran into me, and even specially talked about how she saw you and Gu Mingxi playing happily in the street. You were feeding him sweet potato, and it seemed like you were getting along well. What kind of garbage is she spewing?â
Pang Qian continued eating silently, ââŚâ
Pang Shuisheng was a bit angry, âAiâhua!â
âWhat!â Jin Aiâhua turned to look at Pang Qian, asking, âLet me ask you. Did you feed Gu Mingxi sweet potato?â
âNo,â Pang Qian immediately shook her head. âI was eating it myself.â
Jin Aiâhua looked at her for a moment, then said, âYouâre getting older, so you should understand things. Gu Mingxi is a boy. Although you two are deskmates, you two canât get too close. Understand?â
âMm.â Pang Qin was like small chick pecking at grains.
âFortunately, when you graduate primary school, you two wonât go to the same school anymore.â Thinking about this matter, Jin Aiâhua became happy.
Pang Qian was caught by surprise, her head snapping up. âWhy?â
Pang Shuisheng stopped Jin Aiâhua. âItâs still uncertain, donât talk so much.â
âDadâŚâ She didnât know why, but upon hearing that she and Gu Mingxi wouldnât be attending the same junior high, Pang Qian felt a bit scared, and had a deep feeling of dismay. Pang Shuisheng didnât let her continue asking, and said, âEat. Itâs still more than a year away, whatâs the rush.â
The next day, Pang Qian naturally told Gu Mingxi about her doubts. But Gu Mingxi just said, âI donât know. My parents havenât told me anything.â
âIt canât be that youâre changing schools to Shanghai!â Pang Qian said anxiously, â Go home and ask your parents!â
Seeing her so on edge, Gu Mingxi actually really wanted to smile. He asked, âWhatâs wrong? Havenât you always complained that you donât want to share a desk with me? If weâre at different schools, then wonât you be free?â
Shocked, Pang Qian blinked her eyes a few times. Then she said, âThatâs right⌠Then I wonât have to go to school back with you. I wonât have to get your meal boxes. I wonât have to help you do things. Wonât have to help you put on your raincoat. Wonât have to help you tie your shoelaces and put on your scarf.â
âMm.â Gu Mingxi looked at her, his lips forming a smile. âIsnât this good then? You always complain that I make things troublesome for you.â
âGood, goodâŚâ Pang Qian kept blinking. Then suddenly, she viciously spat out, âGood, my b.u.t.t!â
Gu Mingxi frowned and his lips twitched. âHey, Pang Pang, if you talk like that, itâs really quite like your momâŚâ