Anand died, alive and thirsty on a hot summer afternoon. So Anan's death was too humiliating. Some people in the village heard that Anan said this after his death. But there are also some people who say that it is good that Anan is dead, and when he dies, he does not have to suffer.
Speaking of Anan's life, it can be described as "fate is bitter and blessed". The famous Indian poet Tolstoy once said, "Happy families are all the same, and unhappy families have their own misfortunes." And Anan's unhappiness began after her parents divorced.
Born into an ordinary family in a provincial capital city, Anan was innocent and lovely as a child. Loved by parents. It can be described as the "pearl in the palm" of the family. However, when Anan was three years old, his parents finally chose to divorce due to the breakdown of their feelings. Anan was sentenced to her mother, who provided 100 yuan a month in support. Two years ago, my father also gave Anan maintenance to the end of the month on time. However, when Anan was five years old, his father "disappeared.". It has never appeared in the human world since. The maintenance was not played again. Anan's mother had no choice but to find another job to raise Anan. Anan's real misfortune began when Anan was twelve years old, when Anan had a high fever that ended up burning into meningitis due to her mother's negligence. Although the doctor's efforts to save Anan's life were saved, the clever Anan became a patient with a severe low IQ. Basically, I don't know anything but eating and sleeping. The desperate mother had no choice but to remarry herself again. When she arrived at her stepfather's house, Anand was locked up in a small house because Anan did not know the way home, and her mother was afraid that she would never come back when she went out. By the time Anan was sixteen or seventeen years old, her mother had already given birth to another son for her stepfather. Usually, her mother takes care of Anan's diet and living, eating and drinking Lasa. By the time her mother had confined, she had barely been able to take care of Ana. Since Anan can't even go to the toilet, the house where Anan lives stinks. The stepfather's family then tried to send Anan out. It just so happened that an old man who was cleaning in my village was working in the same place as Anan's stepfather. When Ananda's stepfather said that he wanted to send Anan out of the idea and the old man who cleaned up, he said it. The old man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said that he was willing to take Anan in and let Anand be his son's daughter-in-law. It turned out that the old man's son was not "fine" either. He is in his thirties and has not yet married a daughter-in-law. Therefore, the two families hit it off immediately, and the seventeen-year-old Anan became someone else's bride in a vacuum.
At first, the in-laws were okay with Anan, and every day her mother-in-law cooked for Anan on time, and then fed her food. From "marriage", within five or six years, Anan gave birth to two sons and a daughter for her in-laws. Anan, who completed the task of fertility, was not so lucky. Her mother-in-law threw her into a pigsty that had just started with pig farming. Laid some wheat straw on the pigsty floor for her casually. Then there was still a broken quilt that became her "new home". When the meal is ready, give her the rice and put it at the door of the pigsty. Except for when her husband has "needs", go inside to solve the physiological needs, other times, almost no one has been.
One day, everyone in her in-laws' family was out, and poor Ananda couldn't stand the hunger, so she walked out of the pigsty alone, because the kitchen door was also locked. So Anan didn't find anything to eat. Finally, Anan actually walked out of the house and slowly walked alone into the field outside the village. In the field, Anan couldn't walk. It stopped at a spot where the corn seedlings had grown to a height of more than a man. It was July, the hottest season of the year. When Anan's in-laws returned in the afternoon, they found that Anan was missing, and they began to mobilize people to inquire around and look for them. But after a few days of searching, I couldn't find it. Later, when someone accidentally found Anan in the cornfield, poor Anan had starved to death with thirst.
