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Miniature Fiction: A Generation Without Descendants

author:Xiao Xi met

At that time, Huang Qiqi was very eager to fall in love and marry a wife.

He went to work in that city and went into a knitting factory.

This kind of factory works long and hard.

Even so, there are male workers and there are female workers.

During the arduous years of part-time work, Huang Qiqi met Xiaofei.

But falling in love didn't go well. Huang Qiqi fell in love with Xiaofei at first sight, but Xiaofei did not understand the style.

Maybe she didn't have feelings for Huang Qi. But there was some co-worker friendship for him.

One day Xiaofei said to find a rental house, Huang Qiqi called to live with him, Xiaofei scolded him for neurosis.

Huang Qiqi introduced a house next door to Xiaofei, and Xiaofei went to see it and actually rented it.

So they lived very close. Sometimes Huang Qiqi invites Xiaofei to dinner together, and Xiaofei will also be invited.

However, when Huang Qiqi wanted to talk about his feelings with Xiaofei, Xiaofei did not talk about it.

If you want to hold hands, you can't do it, and you can't shake it off with one hand.

Huang Qiqi felt that Xiaofei was difficult to chase, and he was upset.

One day, Huang Qiqi came back from work and saw a piece of pork hanging from the doorknob.

Later, I saw the text message on the phone: "You cooked the pork on the doorknob, I have something to go out." ”

Huang Qiqi did not refuse, and was very happy in his heart, thinking that this was Xiaofei's performance of liking himself.

Huang Qiqi was immersed in his own dream - ah, the beautiful and kind Little Fei liked himself and gave him a piece of pork.

Huang Qiqi thought that this piece of pork was particularly delicious.

Miniature Fiction: A Generation Without Descendants

That day in the factory, when they were working, Xiaofei was suddenly picked up by Huang Qi, and wanted to throw it down from the window.

Xiao Fei was so frightened that she cried and struggled to grasp the edge of the window.

Just then they were seen by the manager, who stopped them.

Huang Qiqi put down Xiaofei.

As a result, both of them were fired.

Xiao Fei didn't even take the luggage from the dormitory and disappeared.

The phone also blacked out Huang Qi, and he disappeared.

Huang Qiqi looked for another factory to continue working.

But he is unforgettable for Xiaofei, and now he feels hatred for him.

He hated why Xiaofei didn't love himself, why did he disappear again...

After the love-hate mixture, Huang Qiqi felt afraid.

He was afraid that Xiaofei would call someone to take revenge on him. He felt that it was easy for Xiaofei to retaliate against himself, she knew her address, her commute time, and even some of the roads she had to go.

When Huang Qiqi walked, he looked left and right, or took a new detour every day.

He also tried to find a rental house, but had not yet found it.

After the failure of the relationship, this trepidation could not last forever, and he did not realize that he was suffering from depression.

So Huang Qiqi committed suicide, and he took a knife to stab himself in the stomach and cut his own hand veins.

Fortunately, someone found out in time and he was saved.

But when he came back to life, one of his hands was incommensurable—incapacitated.

After basic recovery, Huang Qiqi returned to his hometown.

Miniature Fiction: A Generation Without Descendants

When Huang Qiqi had the ability to work, he was also a frugal person.

Fortunately, he built a house in his hometown at that time, and all the accounts had been paid off.

Now he lives in a house he built and lives like an old man.

In other words, he earns his living by buying basic daily necessities with only some savings.

His three meals a day are very simple, the rice is white rice and greens, and the greens are grown by himself; the porridge is white porridge and pickles, and the pickles are sent by others.

When you are full, sit in front of the house, sit in the village, and sit at the entrance of the village.

Sometimes it's chatting with people, sometimes it's sitting alone.

By this time, he was 47 years old.

He had no father and no mother, and when he was hospitalized, it was a cousin who volunteered to take care of him.

Miniature Fiction: A Generation Without Descendants

Watching him grow older, a neighbor suggested that he adopt a child and take care of him when he was old.

He said, "Don't keep it!" ”

The neighbor said, "When you're old, someone will hand you boiling water." ”

He said: "Children are not the same suffering? Is it easy to raise a child now? A handful of and a handful of urine, to provide food, clothing, school, who can afford it? ”

The neighbor said: "I am a little tired now, and I will have a care when I am old." ”

He said, "Death is death, everyone has an old death day!" ”

Later, he was old and dead, and the clan was reluctant to dispose of his body, and his cousins were unwilling to deal with it.

No one to deal with it, and neighbors can't stand it because the body stinks.

There was really no one to deal with it, and the neighbors were forced to deal with it.

At this time, one person came up with an idea:

He is a widow and an old man, and the state will deal with him for free. Call the funeral home and someone will pull it to burn it.

Someone really called the funeral home, and the funeral home quickly arrived in a funeral car and pulled Huang Qi's body away.