The grandmother who killed the pig
"I still miss you at dawn and the time of the raindrops after parting" nine
Ten times in total
Author: Miao Sister
A grandmother who kills a pig
The old woman with two wings flew into the sky and grabbed a pig's ear with both hands. Pulling the pig back, the pig struggled to break free but never broke free from the grandmother's hand. I saw a long black mark on the pig's feet on the ground.
The old woman lifted the pig down from the white clouds and slowly flew down to the ground.
The old grandmother first went to the kitchen and poured a basin of hot water on the pig, and the pig said, "It's so hot." ”
The old grandmother said, "Bear with it and it won't get hot." The amiable grandmother said gently.
The pig said pitifully, "Okay, then I'll be good." ”
I saw that the pig's hair was getting softer and softer, and the scalding had almost achieved results. The pig asked, "Are you really going to kill me?" “
The old woman pursed her lips, as if she had some hesitation to think about it. And he said firmly, "Yes." I thought about it, I'd better kill you. After all, tomorrow my daughter will get married. ”
The pig said while bathing: "You can kill a cow, you can kill a sheep, why must it be me." "Innocent eyes.
The old woman sharpened her knife and said, "The braised pork is delicious." Tender and delicious. ”
The pig jumped up and said, "However, fish can also be made into braised fish." Beef can also be made into braised beef. It doesn't have to be a pig. ”
The old grandmother sighed, and she was actually a little sleepy. "You talk a lot of nonsense, if I kill you, I will kill you, is this something you can decide?"
The pig cried sadly when he heard this. "But I still have someone I love."
The old grandmother was surprised: "The one you love?" What is it called. ”
"Horses."
"Horses?"
"Horses." Pig stressed.
It turned out to be a pig who fell in love with a horse. The old grandmother suddenly looked into the distance melancholy, as if thinking about something.
The old grandmother thought that when she was young, she was wearing a school uniform and was alone with her mobile phone, looking out of the car window with a smile, and a boy walking in front of him, and the grandmother was so frightened that her phone was about to drop. A tall and handsome man with black hair and white skin. The old grandmother looked at the man in fascination until he got out of the car. The car drove far away, and the grandmother when she was young turned around.
That day, the handsome guy was talking to a friend, and the grandmother handed over a piece of paper.
In the afternoon, the two met under a willow tree at sunset, and the handsome guy's black uniform was handsome and moving.
The old woman suddenly came to her senses and looked at the pig.
"I didn't expect pigs to have people to love."
"Isn't it! It's not too much to be a pig all your life, and you have to always do not forget your original intention! "The pig is awe-inspiring.
"What do you think is the most important thing in a pig's life?" Grandma asked.
"True." Pig said.
"What is real?" The old grandmother asked.
"It's just not to lie to yourself and not to others, Ling Ran is righteous. Be true to yourself. The pig said.
The granny knife is almost sharpened. In the dim light, the pigsty, the grandmother, the pigs, the barrel for washing the pigs, and the dry firewood for hemp and grass.
The old lady gently stepped forward and poured two glasses of red wine. Give the pig a cup and "let you go." Cheers. ”
"Cheers. Thank you very much. The pig said.
"That's right." Pig added, "Can you let me get drunk tonight." Kill me again tomorrow morning at dawn. ”
The old woman scratched the ring on her hand, and mosquitoes flew in the pigsty. There was a slap on the grandmother's body, and the mosquito died on her hand.
"Okay." As she spoke, the old woman walked to the wooden cabinet containing the wine, took out three bottles of kangaroo wine, and gave the pig a fine wine glass.
"What to eat?"
"Cheese."
"Okay."
The grandmother walked all the way down the corridor to the house, where the pigsty and the house were separated. Entered the house, retro sofas, tables and chairs. I stumbled to the kitchen and took out the paper-wrapped cheese from the grotto. Cut a plate and arrange it neatly.
Walking into the pigsty, the silhouette of an elegant pig in front of the window is beautiful on the side. It had already taken a shower and was holding up its glass to sip a glass of bitter red wine. Bitter wine, the last night.
Cheese on the side.
"Drink well, see you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow."
The old woman went out and closed the wooden door of the pigsty. Not locked.
Two dawns
The pig had been waiting for a long time, his hands on his chin. Grandma's belated pace of entering the house. Kind tone: "I'm really sorry to make an appointment with Dawn, I seem to be a little late." ”
The covenant is to kill the pigs.
The pig said, "It's okay, it's okay, just come here, the last promise in life." ”
The old woman asked, "Do you have anything else to say?" As he spoke, he pulled out the sharpened knife from yesterday.
"Let me think about it." The pig thought about it and looked out the window at the dripping rain. The pig's eyes looked at the rain, as if the pictures of his life were passing through the raindrops in front of him.
"Ahh Can you give me a lollipop! I saw a child eat it, but I didn't eat it. ”
"A lollipop, okay you wait."
"Okay."
The streets of dawn were deserted, except for a woman in black uniform who went to work. Wearing a mid-length skirt and black leather shoes. The old grandmother came to Twenty-Four in a hurry, bought a lollipop and paid for it. Kind eyes walked back at a slow pace.
"You're back." Pig said.
"Here you go." Hand out the lollipop that the pig wants.
The pig is happily eaten in his mouth, and his face is full of childlike innocence.
"It's delicious!"
A light drizzle of rain fell under the eaves. A gust of wind blew, and the wind chimes and the pig hummed at the same time.
"Tarzan dares to be a stone." The wind chimes read. It is old and looks old.
As the sun rose, the crowd gathered around the red-robed bride into the house.
Dozens of tables have been set up outside, and all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas, such as pork knuckle, pork head, pork belly, chicken, duck and fish, are all over the table. Everyone ate with relish and praised.
"It smells so good! This pig just killed is different. ”
"Indeed, there is also a smell of red wine."
"Indeed, this braised pork is not put in red wine, wonderful!"
I saw a little girl pick up a lollipop stick from the plate: "Mom, what is this." ”
"It's okay, take it out and keep eating."
The lollipop was tossed aside.
The bride is wearing heavy makeup and the groom is toasting the guests under the bright lights.