"This is for you."
"What's this" "Nothing, just a toy."
On the palm of a boy about twelve or thirteen years old, lies a small box quietly.
The box is engraved with animals that look like dragons but not dragons, giving people a feeling of being arrogant and superior to everything.
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 and she almost threw the box away.
The big boy gently took the small box back from the little girl and handed it to a woman beside her: "You can keep this needle box for Miss Six."
The mother-in-law knelt down and accepted the promise, taking the small box.
The big boy held up the little girl's fleshy little hand and put something like a few short knitting needles into the little girl's hand: "I'll give this to you too.
Remember, don't do it casually until you have mastered this needle-throwing technique.
If you open the needle box, you will hurt yourself.”
The short needle has a warm and moist texture, which makes little girls put it down.
Letting go of the little girl's hand, the older boy asked again: "Remember, don't open the needle box casually before you practice needle throwing."
The little girl looked down at the so-called throwing needle in her hand, and then looked up again.
The big boy who had a gentle expression suddenly felt cold all over his body, and his expression became cold.
The little girl immediately lowered her face, handed the needle to the mother-in-law, turned around and left.
It was the same dream again.
For half a year, Ge Kailin had the same dream almost every day.
My heart suddenly hurts, and the pain reaches my bones.
Ge Kailin struggled and screamed.
She finally woke up from the dream, but her clothes were soaked and her face was full of tears.
Before he could take a breath and rest, there were curses coming from outside.
"Gexinchou, you white-eyed wolf with a dark conscience, come out and tell me clearly, you want to swallow all the white noodles, you rebellious and unfilial son, you are not afraid of dying, you murderer Knife."
"Gexinchou, you are deaf.
Come out here.
How dare you be disobedient and unfilial for a fool who doesn't know whether to live or die?
Smile and smile.
Even a fool can make you happy like this.
You will cry sometimes in the future."
"You are a person who has been stabbed a thousand times.
You are a living thief.
You come into my yard to steal things.
I am not afraid of being struck by lightning."
"Gexinchou, you are a dead person.
Your heart has been snatched away by a wolf.
You don't know how to stop me.
What's the use of me giving birth to you and raising you?
If you want to starve to death, you white-eyed wolf, you will suffer a thousand cuts." ” Hanhan can be used in a complimentary sense, meaning honest and cute, or it can be used in a derogatory sense, which is another way of saying a fool.
Since Ge Kailin was born, apart from being able to breathe and know how to open her mouth to eat the food fed to her, she could do nothing else.
She remained motionless and silent, without any expression, just like the wooden doll.
The villagers secretly called her Hanlin.
Ge Xinchou and Hao Chenmei worked tirelessly to seek medical treatment for their daughter, which pitied the hearts of parents all over the world.
God paid off, and their hard work finally paid off.
Today, my daughter's fifth birthday, there was finally movement and a faint cry.
The doctor said that as long as her daughter moved, there was hope of recovery.
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Five years of hard work and suffering finally brought hope, and Hao Chenmei cried and laughed.
The eldest son Ge Kaisen was afraid that his mother would do something bad if she was happy again, so he winked at his younger brother Ge Kaituo.
The clever-tongued Ge Kaituo searched his guts and found many words to divert his mother's attention, and made all kinds of weird looks to amuse his mother.
Ge Xinchou and his second aunt Ji Ruili were also made to laugh by Ge Kaituo.
The family was enjoying themselves.
Ge Xinchou's mother, Sun Yingli, yelled and cursed outside the window, and the joy in the room immediately disappeared without a trace.
Ge Xinchou came out of the house, held it in for a long time, and then said: "Mom, why are you so ugly when you speak?
You are so stupid.
Nizi moved and cried just now."
"It's not Hanhan.
It's been several years.
I only eat, drink and sleep all day long.
This is not Hanhan.
Crying is a human being.
If you can cry, you are not Hanhan."
"Mom, you" Ge Xinchou wanted to say something, but after all, he had been used to submissiveness for so many years.
He had never even said a word to his parents, so he suddenly got stuck.
Ji Ruili followed Ge Xinchou, sighing inwardly, hoping that her eldest nephew could speak loudly in front of his mother.
It seemed that he had to be reincarnated, so she opened her mouth and accepted Dong Ruizhi's words: "Oh, who has darkened their conscience, farted here, and treated everything that crawled out of their own belly so harshly, let alone those who were picked up from other people's homes?
If they don't suffer retribution in this world, they will live and die, and they will live for the rest of their lives.
After having these four people, and seeing the sky-high price, they will either be eaten by wolves or killed by God.
Really, oh, I can’t tell.
If I say it, I will become the same person as you.”
"Speaking of disobedience, you dare to say this, and you have the nerve to say it.
You locked my father and mother in the room for three years and refused to let them rest in peace.
This is the greatest disobedience in the world.
You are not afraid of God's punishment. ” "Also, you are too old to be close to Jianchou, and you are too old to be with Suichou.
You don't know how to take care of yourself.
You just curse like this all day long, and curse your children every day that they will die.
You are doing evil."
Jiruili became angrier as she talked.
Ji Ruili is nearly 1.75 meters tall, taller than Ge Xingchou.
She has a long face, big eyes, thick eyebrows and straight nose.
She works in the fields all year round, and her skin has not tanned.
Her black hair is combed into a knot behind her head.
Bun.
The clothes he was wearing were similar to those of Ge Xinchou.
The upper body was a white short-sleeved shirt, and the lower body was a gray homespun Chinese tunic suit.
The seams of the trousers were ironed straight, and on the feet were a pair of black corduroy shoes with double cuffs.
The whole person was neatly tidied up. .
Ge Xinchou has a square face, big eyes, fair skin, a smooth nose, and soft lips.
Except that he does not have the round face of his mother, Ge Xinchou looks a lot like Sun Yingli.
Compared with Ge Xinchou, who was only forty years old and already had gray hair, and was hesitant to speak, with a face full of sorrow and anger, Ji Ruili, who was over fifty years old, looked heroic and generous, and her aura instantly overshadowed that of Sun Ying. pear.
Sun Yingli wears a white homespun shirt on her upper body, black wide-crotch pants with fat waist and wide crotch on her lower body, leggings wrapped with long black cloth straps on the lower half of her calves, and a pair of black corduroy shoes with pointed toes and tapered mouths on her feet.
She is nearly 60 years old.
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He was dead, and there was not a single gray hair on his head.
Like Jiruili, he had a bun on the back of his head.
"Who knows who committed the evil?
If you hadn't messed up back then, Ding Chou's father could have killed you.
You, a bad woman, who has the nerve to talk about others, should go to hell."
Sun Yingli, who had never been out much in her life, rarely gained the upper hand in quarrels with Jiruili, who supported her eldest son by herself.
Whenever the argument failed, she would expose the scars.
If it weren't for being too fat and having small feet, Sun Yingli would have wanted to jump up and overwhelm Ji Ruili's momentum.
Ji Ruili was so angry that her face turned red; "Who doesn't know that you were the one who created the rumors back then?
For the sake of something that couldn't be carried into the coffin, you actually destroyed your conscience and angered our parents to death long ago.
You are not afraid of death."
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