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Blood-dripping hawthorn trees

author:A poem per day

This is a true story.

Deep in the rolling mountains, the cascading terraces, under a large hawthorn tree, a lonely grave, interpret a poignant love.

Blood-dripping hawthorn trees

Deep in Taihang, a large mountain is called hawthorn slope, and countless hawthorn trees grow. To the north of the slope is a hunter's son, Dashan, who is responsible for watching the orchard for the team. On the south side of the mountain, there is a mute woman named Cuigu, who is skillful in heart and looks like a water spirit, embroidered yellow warblers can fly, embroidered only starlings can talk, and live with daddy and brother. In autumn, they often go to the mountains to pick mountain leeks.

Blood-dripping hawthorn trees

Dashan's mother died early, and the three brothers lived with their father, and in order to be quiet, they simply took over the job of watching the mountain. A stone house, a dog, a shotgun, is all there is to life. Over time, I have practiced a good marksmanship, birds and hares, and bullets without false hair.

Blood-dripping hawthorn trees

Cuigu went up the mountain to pick leeks, and when she was thirsty, she would go to the stone house on the mountain to beg for a drink. One after another, the two actually had feelings. In the small stone house, the wild game is fragrant and the music is leisurely.

Cuigu's brother is getting older and older, and it is difficult to talk about an object, but the woman wants a dowry of 888 yuan, and she really can't get it, so she thinks of marrying Cuigu to Wang Laowu, who is nearly forty years old and lame and crappy of the supply and marketing cooperative, for a bride price.

The old father and brother exhausted all the ways and said all the good things, and Cui Gu did not agree. The wedding was in full swing, and Cuigu took advantage of the dark night to run to the stone house on the mountain to see the mountain and hid.

Blood-dripping hawthorn trees

There are no impermeable walls, and this secret is discovered by Cuigu's neighbors, who want to gather people to the mountain to rob people. Da Gang fired his shotgun in a hurry, hitting Aunt Cui's brother in the thigh. In the evening, several police officers went up the mountain and took away the mountain, and also took Cuigu away. And Cui Gu was actually pregnant.

Brother Cui gu sued Dashan in court for intentionally injuring and raping a disabled person. Both are felonies, most of which are difficult to argue with, and coincide with the period of the strike hard, and they are dealt with severely, quickly, and severely. Dashan was sentenced to death and executed quickly, and by the time Cuigu got the news, she had turned into a cold corpse.

Blood-dripping hawthorn trees

The mountain is buried in a deep hawthorn forest. Cuigu was tricked into going to the hospital for an abortion, and when she woke up, she was already in ashes, and secretly ran out and found a rope to hang on the hawthorn tree in front of the tomb.

Under the mediation of well-wishers, Dashan and Cuigu were finally buried together, of course, Cuigu's brother and father did not forget to ask for a dowry for a yin marriage. There is no same life, death can be the same cave, in the eyes of both parents, but a wish. But to outsiders, how could this not be a tragic tragedy? Bloody three lives!

Spring and autumn come, and I don't realize that it has been thirty or forty years. This tragic story has gradually stopped being mentioned with the change of the rings, but the hawthorn is getting redder and redder every year, and under the illumination of the sunset, it is like dripping blood...

Blood-dripping hawthorn trees

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