155 Helen's life (49) Orens became a baby
155 Helen's life (49) Orens became a baby
Is there any way to lose face in front of the children? Definitely.
Orlens felt that he was still young, that is, he had not concentrated on practicing this new trick, and it seemed that as the children said, if he practiced any more tricks, he would be old.
Orlens had a headache, but he also suddenly thought of his own special skill, which was to lift a stone with one hand. With this in mind, he began to look around, but he didn't see a suitable stone. The small one is too small, you used to hold it up, but people don't have a problem, don't you make people laugh and lose their teeth?
At last he saw a stone that still had a little weight, and he couldn't stand taller in his heart, and thought to himself, when I lifted this huge stone, you knew that you were so good.
Orlens saw a sitting stone in front of the hut door. As he walked over to the stone, he said to the children, "I can't play tricks like this, I'm just going to have a little bit of strength, and I'll hold this stone up with one hand to show you......
Before Orens had finished speaking, he approached the stone, and almost walked into his own grave, which had long legs, and half of it was buried in the ground.
Of course, it is clear at a glance that if this stone is not buried in the ground, then its contact surface with the ground will definitely not be as thin and straight as a small line, and the corners of the stone will be concave and convex, and there will be shadows of gaps in the corners of the earth, but this is not.
Our Orens, really seen by Leda, is almost a treacherous and cunning heart, always doing things and seeing things, always making it difficult for him to ride a tiger.
Death is death, and I hope to thank God that he was not buried so deeply. Orlens bent down to pick up the stone and look at it.
"Get up, too, oh." Orlens fired three times in a row, but it didn't shake it in the slightest.
Then a little imp brought him a hoe. Orens took the hoe and dug up one side of the earth, and carried the stone to the open area, so that if Orens' headache had not been wasted, let him continue the headache.
From the beginning he saw the stone above. It's more than half buried inside, and oh my God, Orlens wants to cry.
"Lift, hey, lift! ......" The three little furry children were all coaxing. Urge Orens to die quickly, don't waste time.
Death is death, Orlens thought, isn't it just a life. When people walk in the rivers and lakes, how can they not lose face, and if they lose face, will they really die? Definitely.
This time he really took out the horse step again, and when he held the stone to his chest, he knew that this face must have been lost today, and the ghost wanted to speak wildly himself, and he only held it up with one hand. I can't hold up either hand.
If you want to die, you will go into the coffin, Orlens exerted his strength for the first time, he wanted to use his two hands to raise it first, if he could raise his two hands, it would be regarded as half a difference, and he would not lose face to himself.
Can there be a way around this? Definitely. The ghost wants you to see only half of the problem, and the other half is buried in the soil, don't you think? Doing things, making friends, and so on, you have to prevent yourself from paying attention to your other half, which is specially buried in the soil. You are straight and you are straight, people like to be half buried in the soil, and the ghost wants you to measure the crooked nature of others and the life of a person with your own straight nature. And then there have to be times when you can't eat and walk around.
Orlens held the stone above his head, which he could only see half of it, and his hands just couldn't straighten it, and he was half-bent twice with force.
Is this also called being wise in a hurry? Definitely. In this way, he put the stone on top of his head and walked in a circle.
Orens walked to the middle of the plum blossom circle with the stone on his head and lowered it. The three children smiled at each other, and they didn't care about you at all.
Before Orlens could breathe, one of them came to the stone, and saw that he was not a horse, but only bent down. With both hands on one side, left hand on top and right hand down, the body quickly squats down, and the right hand is straightened out with one palm and stands up at the same time as his body...... Go around the edge of the plum blossom circle, and when you put it down, you can push the stone in your hand to a zhang away.
Before I knew it, it was already night, and the children were sleeping in the hut. It was the boy who carried the stone and said, "Uncle, do you want to come in and sleep in the hut, and then go home when tomorrow is dawn?" ”
"No, I'll go back after a break, I'm used to walking at night." Orlens said, I go back to a ghost, I don't know where I came from, where can I go back?
Orlens thought to himself, you all hurry up and go back to sleep, so that I can try it here alone, dog yesterday, squat down, this is a trick!
Our Orens is a kid, and he's hiding from a guy to hold up this rock, which he can't hold up at all, and wants to use this kid's skill to lift the stone with one palm again. At this time, the sky is at the junction of night and day, the sky is completely dark, but the stars and the moon have not yet gotten up, and they are in the dark and darkest period of the world.
Orlens thought to himself, I like the darkness the most, anyway, losing face in front of God is the least important thing, I like God the most, he never bullied me, if I didn't rely on him to take care of me, my little life would have been over a long time ago.
Orlens looked at the door of the hut as if he knew that there was no one there, but he wanted to see if he would die, didn't he just miss it for a second.
He looked at the door of the hut and walked himself sideways into the plum blossom circle, because the night was too dark, the direction was not wrong, but the distance did not feel good, and before he could come to the front, the stone tripped him sideways, and his ribs hurt.
So he lay down and touched the stone in a circle, and the stone was not very good, so it was no wonder that the boy could lift it.
Cicada B Orlens, how do you know that touching a stone in the dark will of course not feel very much, because you have neglected a visual object, such as a girl playing with a loach when you are in love, and you only think that it is not very good to pull and catch it with your hands.
(Laughing at your mom?) Dog yesterday! )
Orens, who had only God watching him in the darkness, held the stone to his chest and learned the ways and means of the little child, whom he considered to be an expert, and who looked at it was tantamount to picking it up.
The fact is that if you invent a patent and don't apply for a patent, if you are looked at by an expert in the industry, and if people know that you haven't applied for a patent, then it will be a matter of minutes for people to plagiarize you.
That's what Orens thought at this time, he also put his left hand on the stone, supported it under the stone with his right hand, and squatted his body down quickly.
Uncle, do you really think this is a valuable patent? Even if it's a valuable patent, can it be technical? Definitely. You'll have to sell the patents or hire someone with money to invest in them.
Yes, this is a skill, but you also have to have quite a hard skill in yourself. Orlens was calling Mom, and he didn't know how many times in his life he had called Mom like this.
Not only did he not hold the stone in his hand with one hand, but his body was still squatting, and he didn't even have the strength to push the stone away and roll it to the side.
But now that the children have gone to bed, it is another shame to be relieved of this, but they can help themselves to get rid of the stone in their hands.
It wasn't long before Orlens saw God in his presence, and believed that God had never bullied him and was always taken care of by God.
It seems that God is just an ordinary person, and when people really need God, God will also slip away silently.
Orlens really had nothing to think about, a tear rolled down from his eyes, and the stone in his hand was allowed to slide in his hand, just on the instep of his foot, this is still the best expected effect, and he also estimated that it might be suppressed on the root of life.
"Leda, Leda, Leda! ......" Orlens screamed at Leda in her heart in pain.
"Mommy, Mommy, Mommy! ...... "Orlens knew that his mother had died a long time ago, and this was also crying out in hypothesis, calling from the depths of his heart.
Out of the ghost, Orlens knew that he was screaming at the two women in his life in an imaginary way, why did he really appear in the distance not far away, and the heads of the two screaming women were floating towards him from far and near.
Orens' feet had been stoned to the point where he could not stand on his feet, and he found himself getting smaller and smaller, and his physical characteristics were getting smaller and smaller, and he was like a baby in the same way.
In the first second of discovering this, Orlens was so happy that he almost burst out laughing. However, only a second later, he returned to even more pain and sadness. Of course, we have to consider it from the facts, when a handful of people are a few years old, and they are still back in their infant years, the mother has already died a long time ago, will you have to starve to death? Definitely. This is 10,000 times more pitiful than a turn.
Orlens found himself starting to go back to his infant years, and he almost laughed out loud with joy, and he thought of Leda as his mother, happy and happy, and no longer the previous childhood that had suffered and not studied......
At this time, Orlens once again blindfolded his eyes with tears, and the two women he imagined were still floating in the air. Because of the pain, because of the tears blinded him, Orlens did not believe that he could still see, that the woman floating towards him in the air must be fake.
Orlens closed his eyes and could still see that there were really two women floating towards him, and they were still scuffling with each other, as if they were fighting for the position of mother.
At this time, Orens's heart really knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and he was afraid that the two women were fake, and if he really returned to his infant age, he would definitely starve to death. But if it's true, who should the two mothers want to be their mothers? (To be continued.) )