134 Helen's life history (28) The bright moon does not shine on the night
134 Helen's life history (28) The bright moon does not shine on the night
On the first day, Orlens did not have his own bed, and he slept with Tyndareos and the children for the time being, while Leda and Helen slept in the east wing.
On the first day, the cat wanted to eat fish, but he didn't know where to put it in the refrigerator because the fish was in the refrigerator.
Meow, it's a fake cat, it's Tyndareos sneaking up and lifting rocks.
Tyndareos regretted why he hadn't held one with one hand earlier, and maybe he could have held it up. So he made it the most important thing in his life to lift this stone, and he was going to see it tonight, and I couldn't wake Orens up yet, and if he woke him up and he didn't lift it, what a shame it was, and it was like a dog watching a tiger eat, Tyndareos thought to himself.
Tyndareos came to the hall in peace, and with his familiarity with his home, he kicked the great stone under the wall.
He moved the stone from under the wall to the middle of the hall, and he squatted down and said in his heart, "Yesterday, the dog is so heavy, I will first hold it up and put it on my stomach, and hold it with one hand, and if I feel that I can hold it up, then lift it up at once, and I will hold it up to Orlens tomorrow, what kind of thing are you?"
Yes, that's it, Tyndareos put the stone on his stomach, feeling good, his left hand was withdrawn, and his right hand was single-armed, who knew that the stone touched a basket on it, and his own strength was a little insufficient, plus he touched the basket hanging on it, and his hand shook and he was unable to control the balance of the stone, and his left hand was thousands of miles away and it was too late, so that the basket and the stone fell at the same time.
"Ugh!" Tyndareos was thrown on the foot by a stone, this is like a tofu scum project, it has not been accepted or it has been succeeded by the bridge, you can still become a ghost for corruption and bribery? This is called natural exposure.
"Alas! ...... "If it weren't for the pain, would he have screamed?" Definitely.
The whole family got up, and Leda lit the lamp.
"It's bleeding, mom is bleeding." Helen said as she crouched down beside Tyndareos.
"Why do you get up and play with this big rock, I really don't know what you're thinking in your head." Leda was complaining about Tyndareos in empty words, "Touch a handful of dust." ”
At this time, Orlens also came to this social family, and when he heard Leda speak, he rushed to the back of the door in front of the little one to get a handful of dust.
Orlens was only secretly happy in his heart, and he knew that Tyndareos had made a mistake, and the card in his hand was: Double King with a small 3. When someone walked a leaflet, he divided the two kings into a sheet and walked away. Let Orlens such a landlord take it with 4 5. Even good hands can be lost.
Orlens touched a handful of dust from the back of the door, and when he handed it to Leda, he went over with both hands to support Leda's fairy hand, and the sweetness in his heart, you don't mention it.
However, our Tyndareos, because the tiger wanted to eat with the dog, got up from the bed and lifted the stone blindly, and because he had miscalculated and did not move far from under the wall, he was disturbed by the basket above, which, if it had been in the middle of the hall, would not have been on it, and therefore the result was a double cause.
Tyndareos was so painful that he peed and. Leda helped him stop the bleeding on his instep with a handful of dust, and Orlens pulled him up from the ground.
Tyndareos tried to tap the ground with this injured foot, and with a little force to start taking the first step forward, but a ghost screamed in pain as soon as he exerted his strength.
Dude, can it not hurt? The instep bones were shattered.
"Don't use your strength, hang your whole body on my body, let me carry you to bed first, and when it is dawn, I will go to the mountains for you to get some wounded herbs to dress, there will be no problem." Orens, of course, this is just a word of comfort, can it be better for a while? Definitely.
"Dad, it doesn't hurt." Helen also put one hand on Tyndareos to sleep, and she knew that her words would bring great comfort to her father in pain.
In contrast, several of her brothers were not as delicate as she thought, perhaps this is a kind of ultra-wide mentality of men, all love will not be in words, and iron-beaten men lack living transgender, such as Orens, who will only carry Tyndareos with a strong back.
Lida looked back at the stone, and thought to herself: these two men are only afraid of ghosts, and they have often seen Tyndareos playing with this stone, and they have never had an accident. But soon it occurred to me that he had never been blind to this black light when he played with this stone before, and today he was secretly playing, and there must be something wrong with it.
"I'm going to the mountains today to pick a few herbs, but I don't know where the mountains like to grow a kind of perennial with rattan?" Orlens is giving Leda a trick, to see if Leda can take it, or if she understands it, there is an extraneous sound.
"Once we went chasing a hare, and we saw a little tree with ivy growing on the hill over there, I don't know if it was the kind you mentioned. I'll take you with me after breakfast. Leda said.
Leda, who, she's a connoisseur, uncle, the aroma of maltose.
(When I'm writing a novel, when I encounter a suitable plot, I think of a sentence in an advertisement: Who's uncle, it's you who have bad teeth.) That B is pretty! )
People Lida, who are people. Double bachelor's degree in IQ and EQ.
"Helen, you will follow your brothers to practice horse walking piles at home, and I will take my uncle to the back mountain to pick some green herbs, and put them on for your father, so that it will get better quickly." Leda is handing Helen over to her three older brothers.
"Mom, Mom, can I go and help you carry the basket?" Please look at our naïve Helen, how high her emotional intelligence was ** by Lida's mother.
Before Leda's mother could reply, Helen's eyes were rolling, she looked at Lida's mother's face, and then quickly looked at Orens's face, and saw that there was a possibility of cattiness, so she quickly ran to the backyard.
"Now my mother and uncle have gone to the back mountain to collect medicine, I will play with you, do I watch you practice horse walking piles or do I also participate in your practice?" Mom is gone, and Helen is asking her brothers if they are learning to walk or playing alone.
"Don't practice any ghost steps today, this thing has long been tired of practicing, let's play some other tricks today." Polydiuces said.
"Let's play hide and seek." Clytemnestra said.
"I think I'll practice the horse step pile for a while, and then I'll see what to enjoy when I'm tired of practicing." Kastor said.
"I'm going to see my dad, his feet hurt so much." Helen heard an elder brother say that she wanted to practice the horse walking pile first, and then come to play with something else, she was a little reluctant, but she didn't want to offend people, so she came up with a plan, saying that she was going to see her father to see if he had anything to help.
"Daddy, Daddy." Helen came to Tyndareos' ward, and he had fallen asleep, and at daybreak he had been in pain all night.
When Helen saw that her father was asleep, she sat down at her father's bedside. She remembered that her father had been hit in the foot by a stone last night, and that she had bled a lot, and that she had broken her face by a chicken in order to catch a chicken, and that it was bleeding and painful, and that our Helen was in tears, and she cried.
Although Helen's sobs were so quiet, they woke Tyndareos from his sleep.
"Helen, Helen." Tyndarios screamed twice before Helen came back to her senses in her sobs.
"Daddy." Helen heard her father's cry, and quickly wiped her tears from her eyes, and responded.
"What time is it?" Because Tyndareos had just woken up from his sleep and saw the outside world, since it was not a night, and it was not like daytime, it did not mean that the sun was rising, and when people woke up from their sleep at such a time, they would often be on par with the environment in the dream, at least they would not know whether it was morning or afternoon.
"Dad, it's morning." Helen's translation was very good, and Tyndareos just didn't know how long he had slept this night, it seemed to be afternoon, and now Helen said it was morning.
"Are your feet still painful?" Helen said.
"It didn't hurt as much as it was at the time. Fuck, I didn't calculate that I was too close to the wall, so I don't blame this stone for being heavy. Tyndareos was half answering Helen, half talking to himself.
"If you don't see it, you're going to play with stones!" Helen has learned to chew empty words and is a necessary way of speaking in conversation.
"You think I'm thinking of stealing it up and looking at it, but I'm holding it with one hand, because last night Master Orlens he lifted it with one hand." Tyndareos said to Helen.
"I don't believe I'll be any less lethal than him, and I might not be able to punch." Tyndareos added.
"It's my own cowardice and face-loving, I'm afraid that I won't be able to lift it up in front of him, so I secretly went to the style first." Tyndareos added one more thing.
"Wait a minute, I want my brothers to get rid of that ghost stone, so that you won't be able to lift it." Helen's idea was not a bad idea, but the best and the only one.
This is not only a stupid dead force, but also a very dangerous method of training strength, and a way to compare strength. This is the comparison between a fool and a fool to use his own head to climb the bull B, and if you have the ability to climb the bull, you will die.
(You still want to pull it out when you go in, no way.) )
"No, when my foot is healed, my dog didn't lift it up yesterday." Tyndareos said unwaveringly that he would wait until his feet were good before lifting them.
"Then I'll go and make this stone smaller, and break it in half, and that's ......fine," said Helen.
"What's the difference between that and throwing it away?" Tyndareos said.
"Shall I get you something to eat?" Helen remembered that her father hadn't eaten breakfast yet.
"No, I can't get out of bed on my own right now, I'll have trouble eating." Tyndareos is also an insider.