Baozi Mountain in winter is silent.

The sun indulged in the gentle countryside of thick clouds, the whole earth lost its temperature, the bamboo poles shivered in the cold wind, and the leaves murmured in pain in the fluttering. The mother dinosaur in the nest plugged the hole with thick skin, took the children into her arms and comforted them, and was on guard against the invasion of natural enemies from time to time.

There was no smoke curling from the only hut in the mountains, and a few centimeters of snow had accumulated on the wooden eaves, and the old woman, who was always nagging and a little nervous, did not scream and urged her only daughter who stayed at home to go to school. At this time, she was lying on the bed, her cloudy eyes looking at the roof with some distraction, and the corners of her mouth were shouting and laughing, as if she was recalling through it the heavy things that had been left in the house. On the edge of the simple hard bed made by hand, there is still a sweet photo of a family of five, but in fact, the male owner of the family and their two sons have been away for fifteen years.

"Ziwei......" the old woman shouted from the bed.

"Mom, I'm Aihua."

The young but calloused hand covered the back of the woman's withered hand with the sound of the sound, and the owner of the hand was a girl who looked like she was only in her teens, she was wearing a lemon yellow Bruce Lee tights, with a shriveled figure that could not be distinguished without looking at her head, and her long yellow hair was draped behind her shoulders, which was perhaps the most obvious female label of extreme malnutrition.

"Ziwei, don't hate your father."

"Mom, I'm Aihua."

"Ziwei, my mother has waited for a lifetime, hated for a lifetime, complained for a lifetime, and thought about it for a lifetime......" The woman turned a deaf ear to the girl's words, took the girl's hand with difficulty, and said: "But my mother is still grateful to God for letting me have this person who can wait, hate, resent, and think." Otherwise, life will be a dry well, and it will be boring......"

"Mom, I'm Aihua."

The woman began to pour out of breath, her pupils gradually dilated, she stood up, put a rolling pin in the girl's hand, and said, "Ziwei, take the token, go to your father!" Sue him, Jun as a rock concubine as Pu Wei. The grass is as tough as silk, and the rock has no shift......" After saying this, the woman always exhaled her last breath and closed her eyes forever.

"Mom, I'm Aihua......"

“……”

The girl was never reciprocated and never had the opportunity to correct her mother.

………

Half a year later-

The wide construction worker's uniform wrapped around the thin body of the uprooted girl, and she had a dirty and dusty face as she watched a golden red tin can fall and smash her freshly built wall into ruins. And the culprit didn't even look at her when he got up, and then rushed into the sky with his crotch raised.

"Wait, that-"

There was a roar of the foreman behind her, the girl's delicate body was shocked, and she reacted quickly, picked up the bricks in her hand and made a standard throwing action.

Bang!!

The golden-red jar fell straight out of the air, smashing a hole in a police car with slogans of punishment and enslavement.

Seeing this, the girl breathed a sigh of relief, pointed to the fallen jar, turned around and shouted: "Contractor, I'm not lazy, it's all the wall that this guy built for me-"

"Shut up!" The foreman walked over angrily in three steps and two steps, picked up the girl's collar, and roared angrily: "That's Mr. Stark, who just bought this building, our new boss!" I shouldn't have seen you as a fellow villager in the first place, now! You're fired! Expel!! ”

The girl was stunned when she heard this, and hurriedly glared at the two big eyes and said, "Then my half-month's salary ......?"

"Nope! Smash Mr. Stark, you still want a salary, and it's cheaper for you not to pay for your medical bills! ”

"Bag ......"

"Shut up!"

“……”

The girl looked at the back of the foreman who left in a hurry, reached out and took off the hard hat on her head, wiped the frozen snot, turned around haggardly, and left the construction site with heavy steps......

………

Sun Aihua, the former captain of the Young Pioneers of Baoziho Primary School, a good student, and the successor of socialism, lost his job because of the lack of social responsibility and the capitalist roader who was inclined to personal heroism.

Q_Q

But it's okay, Aihua, you have to work hard!

What is this pain in the wind and rain! Wipe away your tears and don't be afraid!

At least all evil capitalism has not corrupted you!