"Here's for you."

"What is this?"

"It's nothing, it's just a toy."

A boy of about twelve or thirteen years old has a small box lying quietly in the palm of his hand, and the body of the box is engraved with animals that look like dragons and non-dragons, giving people a feeling of being proud of all things and above a qiē.

A little girl about two or three years old stretched out her little hand and gently picked up the small box, the cold texture made her tremble all over, and she almost threw the box away.

The big boy gently took back the small box from the little girl's hand and handed it to a mother-in-law beside her: "You keep this needle box for Miss Six." ”

The mother-in-law bowed her knees and took the small box.

The big boy held up the little girl's fleshy little hand and put a few short woolen needle-like things in the little girl's hand: "This is also for you, remember, before you practice this needle, don't open the needle box casually, it will hurt yourself." ”

The texture of the short needle is warm, which makes the little girl a little loved.

Letting go of the little girl's hand, the older boy instructed again: "Remember, don't open the needle box casually before practicing the needle throwing." ”

The little girl looked down at the so-called needle in her hand, and then raised her head, and the big boy, who had a gentle expression, suddenly exuded a cold air all over his body, and his expression became cold.

The little girl immediately pulled down her face, handed the needle to her mother-in-law, turned her head and left.

……

It's the same dream again, and for half a year, Ge Kailin has had the same dream almost every day.

The heart suddenly hurts, and it hurts to the bone marrow.

She struggled and screamed, and when she finally woke up, her clothes were soaked and her face was covered with tears.

Before he could catch his breath and rest, there was a curse outside.

"Ge Xin ugly, you white-eyed wolf with a black conscience, you come out for me, you explain it to me, you want to swallow all the white noodles, you disobedient and unfilial son, you are not afraid of death, you kill a thousand knives."

"Ge Xin ugly, you are deaf, you come out for me, for a Han Han who does not know life and death, you dare to be disobedient and unfilial, laugh and laugh, a Han Han will also make you like this, and there will be times when you cry in the future."

"You have suffered a thousand knives, you are a living thief, you come to my yard to rob things, and you are not afraid of thunder to kill you,......"

"Ge Xin ugly, you are a dead man, your heart let the wolf take it away, I don't know how to stop it, what is the use of me giving birth to you and raising you, you want to starve to death a few times, you white-eyed wolf, you will be stabbed a thousand times."

Hanhan, which can be used as a compliment, means honest and lovely, and can also be used as a derogatory, which is another way of saying fools.

Since she was born, she has not been able to do anything except breathe, and she knows how to open her mouth to eat the food that is fed to her, and she does not move or say anything, without any expression, just like the puppet carved in wood.

The villagers secretly called her Han Lin.

Ge Xinchou and Hao Shenmei worked tirelessly to seek medical treatment for their daughter, pitiful parents all over the world, God lived up to their hearts, and their hard work was finally rewarded.

Today, on her daughter's fifth birthday, there was finally movement, and there was a faint cry.

The doctor said that as long as the daughter moved, there was hope for recovery.

After five years of hard work and suffering, she finally got hope, and Hao Shenmei cried and laughed.

The eldest son, Ge Kaisen, was afraid that his mother would be happy again, so he gave his younger brother Ge Kaituo a look.

Ge Kaituo, who has a clever mouth, searches his intestines and scrapes his belly, finds a lot of words to divert his mother's attention, and makes all kinds of strange looks to tease his mother.

Ge Xinchou, as well as his second aunt Ji Ruili, were also amused by Ge Kaituo.

The family was laughing at themselves, and Ge Xinchou's mother, Sun Yingli, shouted and scolded outside the window, and the joy in the house disappeared without a trace.

Ge Xin came out of the house and held it for a long time before he said: "Mom, why are you talking so ugly, why are you so naïve, Nizi just moved and cried." ”

"It's not Hanhan, it's been several years, and it's been sleeping all day long except eating, drinking, and sleeping, and this is not Hanhan. Crying, people will cry, and if you can cry, isn't it silly? ”

"Mom, you're—"

Ge Xinchou wanted to say something, but after all, he had been obedient for so many years, and he had never said a word to his parents, and he suddenly got stuck.

Ji Ruili followed behind Ge Xinchou, sighed inwardly, expecting her eldest nephew to speak in front of his mother, it seemed that he had to be reincarnated, and opened his mouth to pick up Dong Ruizhi's words:

"Ouch, who blackened his conscience, farted here, and crawled out of his stomach so ruthlessly, let alone hugged from someone else's house, this is not retribution? Born one and died one, and after being born for a lifetime, there are only four of them, and I see that the sky-high price is either to let the wolf eat it, or to be killed by the sky, it's really, ouch, I can't say, if I say it, I won't be the same person as you. ”

"Speaking of disobedience, you dare to say this, and you are embarrassed to speak, back then, we parked our parents in the room for three years, and did not let them enter the earth, how much disobedience this is in the world, and you are not afraid of being punished by God."

"Also, you can't talk about how old you are with the ugly, and you are not too old with the ugly, and you don't know how to check yourself, you just scold and scold all day long, and curse your children every day not to die well, you are evil."

The more Ji Ruili spoke, the more angry she became.

Ji Ruili is nearly 1.75 meters tall, taller than Ge Xin, with a long face and big eyes, thick eyebrows and a straight nose, working in the fields all year round, her skin is not tanned, and her black hair is combed into a bun at the back of her head.

The clothes and pants he wore were similar to Ge Xinchou's, the upper body was a white short-sleeved shirt, the lower body was a gray homespun tunic suit, the seams of the trousers were ironed straight, and the feet were a pair of black corduroy shoes, and the whole person was neatly tied.

Ge Xin has a square face and big eyes, fair skin, a smooth nose bridge, and soft lips.

Compared with Ge Xin, who is only forty years old and has gray hair, a look of wanting to speak and stopped, and a face full of grief and indignation, Ji Ruili, who is over half a hundred years old, looks heroic and generous, and her momentum suddenly overshadows Sun Yingli.

Sun Yingli was wearing a white homespun cardigan on her upper body, black fat waist wide crotch pants on her lower body, the lower half of her calf was wrapped with a long black cloth belt, and on her feet was a pair of black corduroy shoes with pointed toe cones.

"Who did the evil, who knows, if you hadn't messed around back then, Ding Chou's father would have died? You, a bad woman, have the face to say that others, you should go to hell. ”

Sun Yingli, who has never been out much in her life, quarrels with Ji Ruili, who pulls her eldest son by herself, and rarely has the upper hand, and every time she can't quarrel, she will reveal her scars.

If it weren't for being too fat and entangled in her little feet, Sun Yingli would have wanted to jump up and overwhelm Ji Ruili's momentum.

Ji Ruili's face flushed with anger; "Who doesn't know that the rumors back then were made by you, for the sake of the things that couldn't be brought in the coffin, you actually destroyed your conscience and made our parents angry to death early, so you are not afraid of being fried after death."