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The colors of heaven

October 28 is her 31st wedding anniversary, her life is not as good as a dog, although she is very industrious, but can not do any fruits of labor, a lifetime of heart higher than the sky, life is thinner than paper.

She has been married hastily since she was 22 years old, married to a big old man, who does not know how to love her, cares about her, and is considerate of her people, her mother-in-law has not looked at her squarely, but has only used her as a tool of labor, and her mother-in-law's family has begun to owe a lot of foreign debt, she sincerely and earnestly faces the loess and turns her back to the sky, in order to repay those foreign debts, every day she eats cabbage, wears the cloth of the mother's family's dowry, and there is still not much surplus income in the countryside. Life was still very difficult, and she was full of hope for life at that time, and never complained about such days.

This kind of day has been 6 years, she borrowed a few thousand yuan from her classmates and sister, opened a small grocery store, opened in a bitter place where birds do not, because there is not much capital, can only open to this place that sells a little and then buys a little goods, this shop can earn several times her farm work, since then she has a relationship with the business, and her life is better than before.

After doing it for two years, she went south to Shenzhen alone, set up a stall, a month can earn one or two thousand, the day is not satisfactory, earned a little money to go home to build a house, do it herself, almost finished, accidentally fell on the roof of the three houses to the bottom of the next floor, is to pick up a life, but the leg is disabled, then the current price of rural wages is more than a hundred months, the leg is not disabled, then her happiness index should not be so, she is the top pillar of the family, you laughed, because her husband has limited ability, no brain about business, Not much to say here. It is her life that is not good, and there is no reason to hurt her people.

Later, I changed a little on my own, but the happy days did not, and I had to rely on myself for the rest of my life.

Her life was not worth it, her heart was higher than the sky, and her life was thinner than paper.

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