Chapter 1: Poor thing
Humans have a tradition of raising animals, and after a long time, they will naturally have feelings for their own animals. Ayun has this experience. She once raised a small flock of sheep-a ewe and three lambs.
That year, Ayun's ewe gave birth to three lambs in a row. Under normal circumstances, a ewe will give birth to one or two lambs at a time, and giving birth to three is a high yield. The ewe is only milked twice. The two lambs born by Mr. Wang Can were suckled smoothly when they were born, so they grew very strong. But the lamb after birth is too weak to be squeezed by two sisters and can't eat milk. She was so anxious that Ayun had to feed it milk.
Looking at its poor appearance, Ayun gave it a name-"poor thing".
The poor little boy is very popular. Whenever Ayun wants to feed him, all he has to do is shout a little poor boy, and he will run out of the sheepfold and jump around Ayun happily.
Under Ayun's careful feeding, the poor child, like his two sisters, grew up day by day.
Ayun's two-year-old daughter loves this lamb very much and often plays with it. When it was time to feed it, her daughter called the poor boy's name with her mother. Usually, when my poor son sees Ayun's mother and daughter in the yard, he will run to follow them.
Because of artificial feeding, the poor child didn't get natural immunity from breast milk like her two sisters. In contrast, it suffered a big loss.
When the poor child was almost four months old, suddenly one day he became ill.
Feed it not to eat milk, lie on the ground, look at Ayun with eyes and shed tears drop by drop; It opened its mouth and screamed, but it made no sound; It tried to stand up, but it climbed twice and fell feebly.
Ayun knew that the poor boy had exhausted all his strength, and how much he wanted to stand in front of his master again, but he never stood up again. Ayun squatted beside the poor child and gently stroked his head, while he kept looking at Ayun with his eyes and looked at his poor appearance. Ayun's nose was sour and she shed tears sadly.
Later, the poor boy didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, so he quietly "slept" and left this world.
The poor thing is gone. Ayun dug a hole for it in a corner of his garden and buried its small body in a box. Since then, every morning, Ayun can't help looking at that corner. At this time, she will ask herself: "Will the poor child have a soul?"
"I hope the poor child will be happier in the next life than in this life." Ayun prayed secretly. After a long time, Ayun is still very sad as long as he thinks of the poor lamb.
At that time, Ayun's daughter was still young and was not good at expressing herself in words, but she could see that although she was young, she knew how to feel. In the days when the poor child is away, she obviously doesn't like eating and playing with other children.
When she arrived at her grandmother's house, she said to her grandmother with tears in her eyes, "The poor child is gone." She often goes to the sheepfold to see the other two lambs and says to the lambs, "Good boy, you are the big sister of the poor child." He touched the other and said, "You are the poor little fellow's second sister."
It is conceivable how much the little girl misses this poor child!
Although an animal, I only spent four months with Ayun's mother and daughter, but I left a deep impression on them.
Chapter two: Sadness without ending.
This woman was bought by a man. This woman's original home is in a big city. She was only sixteen when she was abducted to a man twenty years older than her. At first, she wanted to run, so the man tied her up with a dog chain and locked her in a barn with air leakage everywhere. While eating, she was thrown a pot of cold dog food. In order to survive, she can only swallow those unpalatable foods.
It was not until the woman gave in completely and did not escape that the man let her go, but she was not allowed to enter the city. The place where you can move freely can only be between home and heaven. Women follow men to do farm work every day. The woman who walks behind men stares at men, tall and strong, with a dark back, and feels disgusted. I just want to get rid of his control and go home early.
In fact, the man didn't relax his surveillance of women at all, because he was afraid that women would disappear as soon as they left his sight. He selfishly thought that she was bought by him and his property.
So, he doesn't need to be gentle with her. He can scold if he wants, and it is common to raise his hand and fight.
Women began to cry, and later they got used to not crying or making trouble, just rubbing their wounds, feeding pigs to cook and being busy. I look forward to the day when the man relaxes and she can run home.
It happened that she had his child. After birth, a high fever turned the child into a fool and followed him with a smile all day. At this time, the man stopped staring at her long ago, just scolding her for not changing her habit of hitting her.
That day, a car came from the village and stopped at his door. The policeman showed her a photo when she was sixteen and asked her if this woman was you. Someone reported that you bought it? "
The woman touched the silly son's head blankly, opened her mouth and didn't speak for a long time. Later, the silly son in his arms suddenly shouted, "Mom! I'm hungry. "
No sooner had the woman recovered than the police asked again. The woman looked at the child and shook her head. The policeman drove away disappointed.
The woman stood at the door, watching the police car disappear from sight. When she turned around, she almost bumped into the man's nose. The man asked her sullenly, "haven't you always wanted to leave?" Why don't you admit it? "
The woman didn't speak, touched the silly son's head, but refused to take her hand away.
Chapter 3: The thief lost his "hand"
He observed outside the new building for a few days, without monitoring, only half of the residents lived, and there was a family living opposite the top floor. I heard that this family opened a small supermarket downstairs, which was very busy and seldom went home during the day. He immediately decided to sneak into the house and steal something.
After all the work was finished, he carefully pried open the door of the house. At the moment the door opened, he heard a soft and thin voice asking, "Dad! Are you back? "
When he was surprised, he suddenly saw a girl of seventeen or eighteen standing in the room. Her eyes are white without black eyes, which looks a little scary. He quietly relieved that he was blind, but he didn't advance or retreat. I stood there for a long time and waited for a while before vaguely grunting.
The girl smiled and said, "Dad! Tired! I cooked porridge for you. Why don't you have a drink before you go? "
He can only lower his voice and promise again. The girl turned and walked into the kitchen. His heart tightened and he took out the knife in his pocket. But when he saw the girl bring out a bowl of porridge from the kitchen, he put the knife back in his arms and hurriedly took the porridge from the girl's hand.
The girl smiled and said, "Be careful."
"hmm!" He took a bite. It was really spicy. He sniffed the heat in his mouth and looked around at what might have been stolen in the house.
For an instant, he was disappointed. He thought his family would be rich, but the decoration was so ordinary that even the bowl of rice was broken. He put down the bowl in disappointment.
The girl standing by nervously asked, "Dad, what's wrong with you? Is the porridge I cooked unpalatable?
"No." He managed to squeeze two words out of his throat. Looking up and seeing the girl about to cry, he couldn't bear it and whispered, "It's delicious." Then he stood up quietly.
"Dad, are you going to the supermarket?" The girl groped for the dishes.
He can only promise to go out. Out of this house, he went to this supermarket with a little curiosity and saw the proprietress standing in the supermarket to collect money. He bought something and chatted casually with her. Chatting went to the boss's house. The proprietress said, "Hey! My life is very difficult. The old man died a few years ago, leaving only a daughter with bad eyes. "
Hearing this, his head buzzed, he escaped from the supermarket and looked at the upstairs guiltily, as if there was a small shadow watching him behind the window.
Since then, he has a mental disorder. As long as he wants to steal, there will be a small shadow in front of him. When his white eyes stared at him, he suddenly seemed to have lost his hands and could no longer open other people's doors.