Hongyan Eight

The weather was very cold, the wind was blowing into the neck, but the two were still sweating, and they didn't dare to stop in one breath, until they ran to the entrance of the village, the monotonous and harsh sound of Zona was suppressed and frustrated, and it echoed in the sky over the village for a long time, and the leaves were swept up by the wind and ran aimlessly, the old woman's heart was stagnant, tears slipped out of her eyes, she shook a few times, Master Wang hurriedly supported her from the side, at this time, a few people came out sporadically and carried a corpse, the corpse was wrapped tightly with reeds, but a bare foot was still stretched out, the trouser leg was torn and dragged on the ground, the old woman was stunned and quickly washed over, she took off her coat and wrapped up which foot, Everyone looked indifferently, and the suona sound sounded extremely fiercely, empty and torn.

The whole sky was foggy, the wind howled for a while, everyone's hair became messy, and the face was more gloomy, at this time someone shouted, everyone re-opened their steps and walked slowly, unconsciously to a field, there was a pit that had been dug, everyone stopped and prepared to be buried, suddenly there was a heart-rending cry, a child rushed over, there was a person chasing closely, everyone hurriedly built a human wall, the child cried and shouted and bite, a little numb grandmother suddenly came fresh from dementia, trembling and shouted"Zong Ze, Zong Ze" grabbed him, Zong Ze beat his grandmother, and shouted hoarsely; "I can't bury my mother, my mother is not dead" The old woman was dazed with tears, her brain became dull, the gray sky was spinning, every face was blurred, the surrounding trees and villages were turning, the old woman was dizzy, she held her breath in her heart, and collapsed on the ground with a bang.

Dawn illuminated the empty village, and grandma finally woke up, Zong Ze poured a bowl of water for his grandmother, and the old woman took two sips, a little sweet, and looked at Zong Ze suspiciously. Zong Ze said, "The village chief saw that you were dizzy, and gave me some brown sugar", the old woman sighed, "We owe too much to others, and we can't trouble people anymore" Zong Ze nodded, his stomach growled, and his grandmother suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly got up from the bed, and shook it a few times for no reason, and his grandmother hurriedly sat down and rubbed his heart, Zong Ze grabbed his grandmother tightly, his eyes were full of fear, and his grandmother looked at him lovingly and stroked his head; Child, grandma can't die, it's tough, grandma will send you to school until you grow up', Zong Ze listened quietly and was a little shy.

Grandma made up her mind, and then took Zong Ze to the back mountain to dig wild vegetables, and dug until noon, and the two dug a big basket. Start walking back. When I got home, my grandmother washed wild vegetables, grabbed a handful of rice and cooked a pot of vegetable porridge, even if it was a day's rations.

After eating, the grandparents went to the back of the house to open up a vegetable patch, and were busy until the evening, when the grandparents and grandchildren could finally rest but found that there was no firewood in the courtyard, so they had to go to the back mountain to cut firewood. The wind was raging, the night was gradually falling, the grandparents and grandchildren were busy for a while, and then the two of them carried two bundles of firewood, one large and one small, and walked home, and walked into the courtyard gate The grandparents put down the firewood, and heard the sound of rustling in the house, Zong Yi looked at it vigilantly, and quietly attached it to his grandmother's ear and said, "There is a bad guy rummaging through the cabinets at home", the grandmother quickly covered Zong Ze's mouth, hurriedly went out of the courtyard gate, and deliberately shouted outside the courtyard gate; Uncle is coming, let's go to meet him', the thief tossed for a long time, busy with sweat on his face, did not find a little valuable belongings, his heart held back the fire in his belly, is scolding his mother in his heart; the original partner wandered in the bus station, the railway station, has already made a lot of money, many have washed their hands to achieve a gorgeous turn, and he is ashamed of himself, conscientious and conscientious night after night, still poor, why is this, is it because he is too narrow-minded, rat-eyed, or because he is lazy and not hard enough, stealing a hundred poor people is not as good as stealing a rich man, walking the streets and alleys is better than waiting for the rabbit, he is too diligent and too hard to work just poorใ€‚ So you must have an international vision and be far-sighted', the thief stood in the house and looked at the four walls of the wolf's house, and suddenly the mouth suddenly opened, and he realized it. At this time, there was a creak at the door, and footsteps walked into the courtyard.

The thief was stunned for a moment, and immediately panicked, I didn't steal anything, such a poor family will not fight with me, the thief touched the dagger on his waist, and looked out of the courtyard through the window, the old woman and a little boy had just put down two bundles of firewood, their clothes were ragged, their straw sandals were covered with mud, and they were sweating profusely, and the little boy was busy wiping his grandmother's sweat, and the two went out of the courtyard while wiping their sweat. The thief was relieved of a burst of sadness for no reason, he saw the two relics in the house, and suddenly understood, he took out a few yuan of fragmentary tickets from his pocket and put them on the table, sighed, the old, weak, sick and poor, we can't steal anymore, cut off people's livelihoods, hurt yin and morality' sighed and soured his nose, and climbed over the wall from one side of the courtyard wall, and suddenly there was a kind of happiness in his heart that he had never had.

After a few days in the plain and bland, the rice jar became empty again, the grandmother had to take Zong Ze back to his uncle's house, the two got up before dawn, carried a little bit of dry food left, turned over a few mountains, the time has reached noon, the two rested for a while and walked along the winding mountain road for dozens of miles, finally arrived at the uncle's house in the evening, the uncle's house is in a halfway mountainside, another thatched house is built in front of the door is the grandmother's house, the two entered the thatched house, the grandmother went to cook dinner, at this time the two girls came out, affectionately called grandma, grandma promised to turn back and call Zong Ze, "Play with the two young ladies for a while, grandma goes to cook", the two young ladies chattered around Zong Ze, the uncle heard the voice and walked out of the house and called 'Mom' Grandma answered and looked at the rice in her hand, and said intermittently; 'It's better to let the nephew live in our house first, and then go back after the autumn harvest, it's also very difficult over there,'

The uncle was stunned and thought for a moment, and just as he was about to agree, a woman's head came out of the door and shouted, "Dead ghost, you come back for me," the uncle looked a little embarrassed when he heard this, and smiled helplessly and retreated into the room, and there was a loud scolding in the room, which seemed to be intended for them to hear; Don't be so loud, how bad it is to hear, besides, my sister's child can't be ignored', Uncle Wu sneered and sneered, "You care, take care of your own family first, the two children can't afford the tuition fees of dozens of yuan, and eating is a problem, you are a nest fee, the old lady has followed you for eight lifetimes, you have to take care of your nephew, our mother will not live with you", there was silence in the house, and then there was a loud shout; 'Big Shuang, Little Shuang, don't come back quickly', the two little girls waved at Zong Ze timidly, bowed their heads and went back to the house. I only heard my uncle whisper, 'What are you doing, you're scared of the child,' my aunt said, 'It's better than a lack of food and clothing at home, you have a long face, you have a long ability, earn more money to go back, don't pretend if you don't have the ability, look at your bear', my uncle's faint retort came from inside the house, 'Isn't it money, how do you know money, you don't have a heart',' People's hearts, people's hearts can be eaten, you don't see which 10,000 households, eat fragrant and spicy food, full of friends, surrounded by compliments and praises, how sunny you live, look at you again, everyone despises you like a plague god, all of them avoid it, they are afraid that you will borrow money, contempt, ridicule, ridicule and fly to you like snowflakes, you are a mocked, cheap clown, never see the sun, your world is only dark, live to waste air, die as a cheap land'. The room suddenly became unusually cold.

Grandma stood outside the door in a daze, her white hair fluttering messily in the west wind, and her muddy tears fell to the ground; Child, let's go back tomorrow after dinner, let's not drag down my aunt, grandma is not old at the age of seventy, grandma will live to be eighty years old for you to study and go to school, until you grow up' Zong Ze nodded obediently; "Grandma, I will plant rice and vegetables with you in the future, and we will support ourselves." Let's listen to the next breakdown. Wang Xiang's work, pen name reminisces about red leaves. Greetings to you with Park Chi. Because of poverty, there is no night work, and the update will become slow, so I hope you understand.