The novel "Pear Garden Drinking Hate" V

Practicing is even more difficult. At first, I was still a little interested, but then I felt that my arms and legs were sore and unbearable. Qin Dongsheng looked at his adoptive father pitifully, hoping that he would understand his pain, feel pity and stop training, or simply let him play freely; but his adoptive father had a majestic face, as if he couldn't understand anything, and taught him to arch his waist and press his legs without sloppiness.

The most unbearable action for him was splitting his legs, which was simply a big punishment. The older brothers each pressed one leg with both hands and pulled it out; the other two each held one arm flat; and one person in front of and behind each clamped his body so that he could not be deflected in any direction, back, left and right. The adoptive father pressed his hands vigorously on his tender little shoulders, and each time he pressed down gently, his cross was like a tear, accompanied by groans, tears of pain swirling in his eyes, teeth clenching to prevent the tears from flowing out; he remembered his adoptive father's words - the boy had tears and did not flick. The adoptive father slammed it, causing him to scream in pain, feeling like a mountain had been pressed down, and it was as if the sky had collapsed, and the person was crushed into the shape of a "soil" character.

Unable to hold back any longer, wow wow burst into tears, tears and cold sweat like soybean grains rolled down together. The adoptive father did not let go of his hand because of this, but still lifted him up with several brothers and brothers and pressed him down, almost like a toy, and did not feel the scream of the "toy" being tortured and heart-wrenching. He felt that Dad's heart was cold, cold like a block of ice. He was tired of crying, and maybe they were tired of playing before they stopped.

He couldn't stand, he couldn't get up when he was half lying on the ground. After his adoptive father left, it was like he couldn't see the people who had experienced a disaster, so they gathered around to ask long questions and short questions. He saw Lan Ya and he complained a little, but knew that she did not dare to stop it. While wiping tears, she encouraged him to be strong and not to be discouraged.

After dinner, people go to the stage to perform. Qin Dongsheng crossed the pain and stayed in the residence to rest. Cool breeze, darkness shrouded the four fields. In the distance, the mounds resemble piles of tall graves, the jagged trees dance like a group of three-headed, six-armed devils, and the sparse lights of the village blink like the eyes of the fierce gods. The roaring qin cavity sounded and drifted in waves of cold night air.

Suddenly, Qin Dongsheng heard a noise in his adoptive father's house, and before he could move his legs, two people rushed out of the house, judging by the figure that it was the big-mouthed aunt and husband.

"Auntie, uncle, what are you doing?" he asked.

"No, nothing..." The big-mouthed aunt replied with some panic, stuffing a bag into her husband's hand, and then came over and stroked his head, as if concerned, and asked, "Alas! DongSheng, does it still hurt? ”

"Pain." As he spoke, he felt like a knife cutting between the spans, and he wanted to shed tears in pain.

"Really, it doesn't hurt to hit the baby of others!"

He couldn't see his big-mouthed aunt's expression or what she was saying. With wide childish eyes, he asked, "Whose baby did my dad beat again?" ”

"Whose baby did you hit?" Quack, quack, ga..." The big-mouthed aunt gasped with laughter and shrugged off her husband, who was anxious to pull her away, "Hit you!" Guava, who else to hit? ”

"I'm someone else's baby?" Of course, he didn't believe it, and asked, "Then my sister is also someone else's baby?" ”

"Why didn't he treat Lan Ya like that?" People are biological, you are a wild baby picked up from the weeds of the ground... I didn't say anything. After saying that, she hurriedly covered the mouth that could swallow a large bun and stopped speaking. Her husband, Monkey Monkey, dragged her away with a cigarette and quickly disappeared into the night.

"Am I a wild baby that my father picked up?" No wonder he was so cruel. Qin Dongsheng's heart was like a thousand insects biting, so uncomfortable that he didn't know what to do? After crying for a while, I wanted to go to my biological parents. I thought they would never treat him so cruelly; he would lie in their arms and spoil him, and they would buy him whatever they wanted.

With longing, he called out sadly, "Dad... Mom...", moving her sore leg into the night. He wants to find his biological parents and leave this tormented ghost place.

The wind tightened, and he fought a cold war, rambling in no uncertain direction. The night was deeper, and the black mist surrounded him tightly. I don't know how many times I fell, but my nose and mouth were full of blood, and my small hands were full of thorns. He got up again and looked at the pitch-black Four Wilds in fear.

In the haze, the trees swayed and rustled like snakes, and the night birds screamed like hanging ghosts, and like pieces of glass that could cut through people's hearts. Scared to death, simply did not dare to cry again, the weak body moved forward...

Suddenly, he felt as if he had fallen into the abyss, and his head fell vigorously. It turned out that one foot stepped on the air and fell off the cliff. The creation of heaven fell fortunately on a large apricot tree with many branches.

The barking of the dog woke up the family of only a half-stupid old woman on the side of the ditch, and she lit the oil lamp and went out to see. A dark wind blew her to fight, and she heard cries in the trees and a low and feeble cry for help. She was dazed, she couldn't see anything, she thought the hanging ghost was coming, she was so frightened that she threw away the oil lamp, crawled back to the kiln with a rolling belt and hurriedly closed the broken door, prostrating her head and praying, so frightened that she did not dare to sleep.

Qin Dongsheng leaned back and was stuck and unable to move, his eyes wide and miserable looking at the night sky brushed by ink. He regretted listening to the words of his big mouth aunt and running out, feeling that he was not the baby of others, and his father was his father. He thought of his father, thought of Sister Lan Ya, and fell asleep thinking about it.

When he woke up, it was already dawn, and his adoptive father was holding him cold and cold from the big apricot tree. Where did he know that his adoptive father and the members of the drama class had not closed their eyes after running all night to find him; he did not know that Sister Lan Ya was worried about him and cried for most of the night; he did not know that the big-mouthed aunt and her husband had stolen the adoptive father's cherished pocket watch and belongings and fled. Later, they all figured out that they had become a dead knot in their hearts, and they had thoughts in their hearts, and when they grew up, they must serve their father well and buy him a better pocket watch; they should also treat Lan Ya sister well, not to let her suffer a little grievance, let alone be bullied, which is called retribution.

"Don't hold me! I'm not your own..." Qin Dongsheng struggled with kicks and shouts.

The adoptive father froze, fixed his mind and hugged him tighter, and said, "Although you are not my biological child, I treat you as my own." How can you not suffer hardships if you want to become a horn?! Remember: the title of a famous character is like a flower, and it takes hard cultivation and sweat to make it colorful. You will naturally understand when you become an adult. When you have become a horn, you will have the ability to find your birth parents! ”

In order to find his biological parents, but also in order to become a corner as soon as possible, not afraid of pain, not afraid of pain, practicing good work and learning good drama, this firm belief took root in his young soul. Insist on practicing every day, learn to sing with an open mind, and soon take the stage to start his acting career, with a long and small reputation.

That distant scene, Qin Dongsheng still remembered it vividly and unforgettable. The whole drama class cheered him up, but his heart was like a thin layer of paper. Although the practice is good offstage, you can stand at the entrance of the stage, watching the crowds of people moving, the scene of the crowds, unable to take a step, and afraid of the stage.

Gongs and drums banged, erhu melodious, and the appearance song was played over and over again. A plain-clothed little white cloud immortal just can't float on the stage, the big eyes under the thick color are full of panic and fear, the small mouth sucks in the cold air, as if it is about to be pushed into the sword mountain and the sea of fire, the feet are like being tripped by a rope and can't lift their feet. The adoptive father is on fire! He didn't dare look at his grim and cold face.