She was thinking: There is only one, but there are many monks and few porridges, who eats it? It's only enough to stuff your teeth! Even if he gave his father-in-law food to nourish, he would not bear to kill when he was critically ill. He was so charitable that he would not let his son hurt the nasty night owl, let alone the poor little bird.

She almost carefully dusted the snowflakes off the quail's gray-brown feathers, so as not to wet the wings and bring cold after melting, how could such a small body and its life be in danger of being tortured. Looking at the quail in her dying and pitiful hand, she was moved by compassion.

So, she returned to the yard and walked into the house with light steps, and took a large pinch of millet in the rice jar, and when she turned around and was about to walk out of the door, she suddenly faintly heard a strange sound in the east room, and listened carefully, as if there was a rapid gasp and moaning, like the kind of movement made by men and women in love with her, which couldn't help but make her blush and heart beat immediately, and she didn't dare to take the liberty to peek in. He crept out and quietly closed the door, and went in and out without noticing.

If you alarm your in-laws, what an embarrassing thing it will be?!

She thought as she walked out of the gate: I didn't expect my father-in-law to be so sick, and he still has such leisure and elegance in this broad daylight? It seems that sex is really a great human desire! Although people are middle-aged, they are still in the energetic stage, and when they are not seventy and eighty to look at the old dragon clock, it is inevitable that there will be no physiology. It is true that as Tao Zhenkun said, at that time, even if you can get on the horse, you can still lift a gun, right?! Thinking like this, she couldn't help but worry about her father-in-law's illness, and he was terminally ill and died in his abdomen. It must not be that the father-in-law has a bad situation, otherwise the mother-in-law would have called them a long time ago.

Thinking of this, she secretly laughed. But then, she thought that her idea was ridiculous, that there could be no such upheaval, that it wouldn't be that kind of thing, what would it be?

But what she didn't know was that her mother-in-law was treating her father-in-law with her unique method of treating the strange disease of "swelling ** sha" that was a secret illness. It was a secret that belonged to their husband and wife and would not be known to a third party.

As she walked, she placed the grain of millet on her left palm, allowing the quail in her right hand to face the food it craved. However, now that it is already in a state of dissipation, how can it still be in the mood to satisfy its hunger at the moment of life and death! Even if there is a desire to survive, there will be no pecking at that food, not for the dignity of the prisoners.

She touched it with her beak, but its mouth never opened in the slightest, like a hero who was not moved by any temptation, and simply closed its eyes after turning a blind eye, completely righteous and awe-inspiring, ready to die heroically.

She was a little anxious, and said, "Aren't you waiting for death if you don't eat?" That-then I'll feed you with my mouth, and I won't let you die, even if you want to die, it's not so easy. ”

She said that's exactly what she did, using her thumb and forefinger to break open the quail's tightly closed and hard beak, and pushing the grains of rice into its mouth one by one, forcing the quail to stretch its ruddy tongue to transport the grains of rice into its throat. (In the near future, when she feeds her mother-in-law in this way, she can't help but think of this situation.) Because Tao Qisheng died inexplicably in the big coffin at that time, her husband's resoluteness left Qiu Lanzhi, which made her grief-stricken unable to think about tea and dinner, so that she went crazy later! ）

She forcibly fed the quail with all the grains of rice, and then saw that the quail's shriveled sac had swelled, and when it was full, it could prolong its life.

She put it in her palm, stroked its feathers with pity, and murmured, "When you are full, go and find your own life, and go to your companions and your companions, and may they be safe and sound." If you can find food elsewhere, you will be able to live, may the Bodhisattva bless, go. ”

She was reciting Amitabha Buddha in her heart and praying sincerely for blessings. There seems to be a contradiction between the fact that a chicken has just been slaughtered and at this time there is compassion for a dying quail.

But look at the quail, but in a perched posture prostrate on the palm of the hand, just twisting the lower neck to look at her, there is no longer fear in those eyes, it seems calm and peaceful. It seems unwilling to leave the palm of its hand that allows it to trust and safety, and then go to the ice and snow to survive.

"Obedient, go, you belong to freedom!"

After saying that, she threw the quail into the air, and when it fell, it finally flapped its wings and flew up, drawing an arc in the air and flying into the distance, through the vast snow to find the meaning of its life. If you have food in your belly, you will be full of vitality.

Please give me wings, I want to fly!

People are envious of birds, so they built airplanes, and they invented them to abandon backward history.

Watching the quail disappear in the direction of the mountains and forests as far as the eye could see, she was in a daze, and thought of the miraculous goldfish, which died tragically in the cat's belly and died with it in a natural explosion. In her mind, the ultimate destination of all life is an unexpected death!

At this time, there was no trace of people on the dirt street, and the snow outside the door of the neighbor's house was also swept out, and Tao Zhenkun was not seen coming back.

From time to time, the laughter of children can be heard in the most lively place in the village, and she can feel a warm happiness from it.

Childhood, a dreamlike and beautiful childhood, how people who have gone through childhood yearn and look back!

So, when she was bored in her spare time, she picked up the shovel that was put aside and began to build a snowman for her own amusement, and she wanted to use her actions to find the fun of childhood.

When it was time to make dinner, she took the shovel back to cook, and the snowman was not yet finished. In the direction where Tao Zhenkun came back, there was no trace of him. The black tiger hasn't come back, don't get lost in the snow!

There are a lot of sparrows in the food bowls of chickens and dogs, and there are also many sparrows in the troughs of the donkey pen.

I cooked the meal, and burned the kang in the West House, as the saying goes: the kang is hot in the house.

Tao Zhenkun still didn't come back.

When visiting her father-in-law, her mother-in-law asked, "Where is Zhenkun?" ”

"He's gone to Sister He's house."

"Where are you going?"

"He was a little worried about this heavy snowfall."

Tao Qisheng was still lying there, motionless, not speaking, with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep. But in Liu Xingmei's eyes, it looks like a dead person.

"Mother, the rice is cooked, when will you eat it?"

"Your father just slept peacefully, let's eat together when Zhenkun comes back."

"Then I'll go out and have a look."

When Liu Xingmei remembered the indecent voice she heard when she came back just now, her heart jumped.

So, she walked out of the yard again with the shovel, and by this time the sun had already set the mountain. Standing in front of the snowman, but still didn't see Tao Zhenkun come back, could it be that something happened? Her heart couldn't help but be in turmoil. Is it the two of them having a tryst? On this snowy day, there are in-laws and sons, even if Tao Zhenkun and Wu He have an ambiguous relationship, they dare not mess around.

"If you don't come back, I'll look for you!" She muttered to herself.

Mood requires the creative mind of an artist to be meticulously carved, and people who can't adjust their mood are stupid! Even if some of the ideas are self-deceptive, they are also thoughtful.

She was comforting herself, and she continued to perfect the shape of the snowman—

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