Chapter Seventy-Seven: Meat

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"Dad, I'm hungry!" He looked innocently at the man called his father with wide innocent eyes.

"Bu'er, be good, bear with me, bear with me! There will be food soon! The man's resolute face cracked into an ugly smile like a dry one.

"Oh!" He nodded, as if he understood.

After a while, "Dad, I'm hungry!" ”

"Go to sleep, you won't feel hungry when you sleep!" The man was very helpless, he could take the rank of enemy general in the army, but he couldn't change food in this poor family.

"But Dad, I'm still hungry!" He blinked his eyes, and his strong hunger made him cry out to his omnipotent father, who was still a mother, but his father said that his mother was tired and fell asleep.

"Bu'er, you wait for Dad to find it for you!" The man got up, picked up the longbow that had already been covered with dust in the room, and left.

In the evening, the man returned, in his expectant eyes, his face was tired, but his hands were empty, the bark and turf were gone, how could he shoot the prey with a longbow.

But at that time, he didn't understand, he only knew that every time his father came back with that beloved big bow, he would definitely bring delicious food, so he opened his little hand and shouted, "Daddy, I'm hungry!" Food! ”

The innocent face and the thin body made the man's face gloomy for a while, "I'm sorry, Bu'er, Daddy is useless, I couldn't bring you something to eat!" ”

"Daddy!" Although he is small, he is still very sensible, and he knows that this man called his father has tried his best as if he understood something, and nodded his little head, "Daddy, Bu'er is not hungry, Bu'er sleeps!" When he closed his eyes, the whole world seemed to be darkened.

In a daze, he seemed to hear two voices, one was the sweet and soft voice, "Bu'er, Bu'er, come here!" ”

"Mother!" He was confused, this was his mother's voice.

"Bu'er, come to my mother!"

"Mother, I'm hungry!" He didn't see his mother anymore, and he didn't hesitate to say what he thought.

"Bu'er, come to my mother's house, I won't be hungry when I get here!" A gentle voice called.

There was another voice anxious and hoarse: "Bu'er, wake up, wake up!" Can't sleep, can't sleep! "It's Daddy's voice.

"My mother won't be hungry when she really comes to you!" He asked, tilting his head in confusion.

"Well, when you get to your mother's house, Bu'er won't feel hungry! Come on Bu'er! A gentle voice was still calling to him.

"But Daddy!" He hesitated.

"Your father will come to us sooner or later, let's go first and wait for him in front!"

"Oh!" His little head didn't understand what it meant, but he didn't want to be hungry anymore, it was so uncomfortable to be hungry, so uncomfortable.

"Bu'er, wake up, wake up!" The man is about to go crazy, his son's body is getting colder and colder, his breathing and heartbeat are slowly stopping, he knows that this is not a disease, this is hunger! It is caused by hunger, and as long as there is food now, as long as there is food now, his son can come back alive.

But he didn't, he didn't.

"Meat, eat, eat!" The man was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, "Meat, meat, right meat!" The man suddenly thought of something, gritted his teeth and stood up.

"Yi'er, I'm sorry, I've lost you, I can't live without Bu'er anymore!"

Gradually, he opened his eyes, and there was no mother in his vision, and there was no hunger as his mother said, only his father, and the uncomfortable feeling of hunger.

"Daddy! I'm hungry! ”

"Come on, come on, Bu'er, we have food, we have food! Look, it's meat, it's meat! On the man's hand, a blood-red and bloodshot piece of flesh appeared.

"Hungry, I want to eat!" He didn't care whether the meat was clean or not, and he didn't care if it was cooked, he picked up the piece of flesh and bit it, it was so fragrant, this was his first feeling.

After eating a large piece, he noticed that his father had never eaten it at all, pushed the piece of meat and said, "Daddy, you eat it too, eat it!" ”

The man shook his head, "Dad, don't be hungry, Bu'er, you eat, you eat!" ”

Since that day, he has had meat to eat every day, although it is all bloody, but it can fill his stomach, isn't it! But the man didn't eat a bite.

Finally, one day the man couldn't hold it anymore, and the majestic body fell.

"Daddy, daddy, what's wrong with you!" He panicked, his father in his mind was the sky, and now the sky was falling. He was so frightened that tears filled his eyes.

"Bu'er is good, don't cry, don't cry, our Bu'er is a man, a future Han general, how can you cry!" The man struggled to wipe the tears on his face, "Bu'er, my father misses my mother, and I want to accompany your mother!" You're left alone! ”

"No, Daddy, I'm going to accompany my mother, I'm going to accompany my mother!" He probably cried the most in his life.

"No, Bu'er, you have to promise your father, you have to live well, you have to live well, you can't come to accompany your father and mother, you can't!" The man shook his head and said, "After Daddy fell asleep, did you see the knife over there?" Gently cut the flesh from Daddy's body, they can keep you alive, they can let you survive this disaster year! ”

Cutting meat with a knife? He didn't understand, and he subconsciously ignored this.

"After eating, put your father and your mother together and live well, this is Daddy's greatest wish, Bu'er is sorry! I can't take care of you anymore, Yi'er, I'm here to accompany you! After saying the last sentence, the man closed his eyes forever.

"Daddy, Daddy!" Daddy is also asleep, and his mother is also asleep, and he is left alone in this world.

The thin body dragged the man with difficulty towards the dilapidated house called home, his mother slept in the back of the house, and he and his father covered the earth quilt for his mother, and he still remembered that his father said that he wanted to sleep with his mother.

He didn't have the tools to dig the soil, the only thing that could dig the soil was the long knife left by his father at home, but he was reluctant, he used his little hands, a pair of thin little hands, little by little, to dig up the soil, until the nails were broken, until the fingers were rotten, and finally dug out the mother.

When he saw his mother, he was stunned, and his eyes were stunned.

The mother who was buried in the soil with her clothes in her clothes is now mutilated except for the head, which is still intact, and there is no skin and flesh on the thighs and arms, and there are white bones left.

At this moment he understood, he understood all at once, understood the meaning of his father's words, and understood the origin of the meat he had eaten these days.

Those sweet and fragrant flesh and blood were all on his mother's own body, and his father cut it off little by little from his mother's own person, and he now understands why his father didn't touch the meat even if he starved to death.

"Daddy!" His head lowered, and something called the haze lurked in his body.

At last the famine was over, the foreigners left, he survived, and behind the house called home, two white bones were buried under the earth forever.