The Silence of the Lambs

I heard that the sheep's guts are very small, and they will be frightened.

Sure enough, today it seems to see a little more people, scared not to stop head constantly touching the door, does not it hurt? What a timid, docile little thing...

I asked: Does it know its fate tomorrow? Is there such a violent impact behavior?

The little uncle replied: It should not know, he is just afraid of people.

To quiet it down, we left.

It was instantly quiet.

It turned out that it was really, just scared.

I went back to read, but I still couldn't concentrate my thoughts, and from time to time in my mind, this timid little thing popped up: How long has it survived in this world? Whose lover is it? Or whose parents or children? When you are taken away, there are many nostalgia, many reluctances?

It has been so silent, in its heart, how is it afraid and afraid?

Yu'er went out to the toilet and saw the sheep.

When he came back, he had been sad and in tears.

Mom, I'm sad.

I held his hand and didn't speak.

I didn't know how to comfort him, and I felt a little sad in my heart.

I wanted to say that this was due to his fate as a sheep, but even I could not convince myself of this statement.

I don't have any plot, in daily life, meat is not taboo, as long as you can't see it, everything you eat is fragrant, and there will never be any reflection on killing or the like.

Sometimes when I see it, I have some rolling emotions in my heart.

Before going to bed, Yu'er was in a very bad mood and had a bit of a grumpy temper. I knew how he felt inside, probably the same as mine.

So I complained that Da Li should not have come back earlier and experienced the process of killing sheep.

Da Li said: The more this is the case, the more we must let him feel it as soon as possible, so cowardly. Life is like this, don't live all day in the fireworks of not eating human beings. When eating braised pork, did you ever think that this was a pig? When eating roast chicken. Ever thought it was a live chicken? Can't see it, don't you have a good time eating?

I retorted to him: The child's performance today is not cowardice, it is respect for life, and it is the kindness and compassion that a person should have.

Big Lee stopped talking, probably, in agreement.

In fact, I know very well that what Da Li said is right.

How do we do it? What about the one who is miserable and compassionate, and who is unscrupulous at the same time?

I'm not a good thinker, and when I encounter something tangled, I want to go with the flow.

Before going to bed, I thought, tomorrow's lamb, taste, should, somewhat complicated it.

In the early morning, Da Li quietly got up and helped us close the doors and windows.

After a while, a few soft but mournful cries were heard, and with only a few, there was nothing else.

Sure enough, the Lamb was silent at all times.

Even, in the face of death.