Apocalypse of the Wren, Classic Short Stories, Parts 1 to 5

Summarize and narrate your past, and hope to be a complete person in the next life. Some people have a peaceful life, and some people have a life of hardship and mutilation. Everyone has their own path and destiny, no matter what, they still have to move forward...

The first one: I am about to go to my hometown, and I will soon send someone to the family in the next life.

My mother-in-law was about to come to her sister's house when she was pregnant, and after giving birth to me, she was ready to go home to live and work after the confinement. At this time, my mother must have thought so, coming to my hometown was two people, and going back was one person, feeling relaxed. Unexpectedly, a horse galloped forward and immediately confused the matter of sending the child, who was he? He is my dear, great Father. My father didn't say much, paid for the confinement, and carried me back to his home.

It must have been something that the couple had already discussed, but it was a man's responsibility for the father to get lost and return. Looking at the "Waiting for Me" program broadcast by CCTV, every tragic story made me cry and my heart was extremely sad. If I was sent by my mother-in-law that time, you say: Will she regret it in the future? Will my dad regret it in the future? When I grew up, I knew that I was given away when I was in my mother's belly, and I certainly had no regrets, only hate, which was also an instinctive thing. Adults must carefully consider and then carefully consider when making decisions on major matters.

I didn't know until I was an adult that I had been sent to someone, and some family things gradually flowed into my heart.

At that time, how did the matter of giving me away, the things that my father and my mother had discussed, change again? This incident probably touched my dad's soft heart. At that time, my father was passed on to his second uncle and became a son for the second uncle. Although they are all their own people, they are certainly uncomfortable from an emotional point of view, but they do not have the right to decide when they are children. Therefore, the consequences of giving your own children to others are very serious, and it is certainly very embarrassing to meet your own biological parents. There is a sense of depression when meeting a large group of my own sisters and brothers, so my life is okay, if my life is not satisfactory, things are often depressed for a lifetime. This is: poor parents in the world, their own children themselves. If you want to give a child to someone else, family affection will always be hated.

Part II: A slap in the face. ——

To write about one's past is to write a journal, narrated according to the age group and time period. When I was more than two years old, I was sitting at the table at the head of the bed, when a pair of sisters came to the table, one with a double tail and one with shoulder-length hair. Both sisters are good looking and pretty. At this time, she had not heard what the two of them said, and suddenly, the thin face with a ponytail gave the shoulder-length girl a fierce slap. At that time, when I was young, I was forever burned in my heart by this sudden move.

A few days later, I sat at the end of the bed and played by myself, when my brothers and sisters in the family went to war again. The sister looked at the house and left, when the brother threw a bowl of sweet potato porridge on the sister's back, and the sister's back flowed, and the big bowl was broken. At this moment, I felt scared in my heart, and suddenly I cried, when my brother approached me, pointed his finger at me and said, "Cry again, I will hammer you to death", I heard this and the way he pointed at me, and the crying stopped. I still can't forget the scene of these two events, won't the things I heard and see affect me in the future?

At that time, the family noise was constant, and I was a little annoyed and afraid. Fast forward a few years. At this time, I also had small fists and small slaps, and I felt that I had grown up a lot. One day I was playing at the house next door, the three children were having fun, forgetting what the child on the other side said, I immediately slapped himself, hit him and cried, at this time I was indifferent, I felt no guilt, there was a sense of pleasure. This is: from a young age, I don't know how to fall into the deep pool. Retribution has its own reward, and the small face is sometimes slapped.

Part III: Fright -

When I was still four or five years old, the eldest children who followed the neighbors could not remember who was still young, I had a deep memory, but this time I could not remember who went to the bomb shelter to play. It is said that the air raid shelter not far from my house can lead to the train station five kilometers away, which has a mysterious sense of curiosity. At this time, with the group of people, lighting the tape strips cut off by the shoes, came to the air raid shelter hall. The light of the fire faintly illuminated the surrounding walls, and then a cool wind blew, only to hear a bang, and the fire was extinguished in an instant. The group seemed to have evaporated at this time, leaving me alone in the bomb shelter, cold and damp, pitch black, and I was scared silly and cried. With the crying and the sound of a bang, a bright light came into the hole, and I walked out of the bomb shelter looking for the light. This is what it is: the child is under guardianship and does not take the oblique road. Once the hand is taken off, the adults and children cry. Fright from this kind, accompanied by fear. The shadows can't be removed, and the nerves hurt the brain.

Part IV: Series of Misfortunes Before the Age of Eight —

Once playing with fire lit the house for the neighbor, fortunately the uncle put out the fire in time and did not cause a fire. This is: playing with fire and self-immolation.

Once crossing a trench 3 meters deep, I accidentally hung my chin on the edge of the ditch, and suddenly my head seemed to fly, and my eyes were full of Venus. After that, he fell heavily at the bottom of the ditch unconscious, and when he got up, his chin was bloody and the pain was unbearable. This is: the yellow-haired child does not know the depth and shallowness, and is self-inflicted.

One night sneaked upstairs to play in Mo Jiancheng, unfortunately was hit by a bright light, took a step back and fell to the bottom of the building, causing the spine to invert, into a step lost for a lifetime of pain.

Once with my neighbor pulling dirt to build a new house, I walked with my hands in the middle of two carts pulling soil, and the iron car behind me cut off my little finger, and from then on I walked into the ranks of the disabled. This is: be kind to help, and the more you help, the more you help. The heart is not distracted, and the disaster falls.

Once I loved the dog and played with the dog, but the dog who was eating across from him bit four deep dog tooth holes in his leg. This is: I don't know that the dog loves to eat, but it is close to hinder it from eating. Mad Dogs never recognized anyone, and would see this far away in the future. This is experience, if you want to see the dog eating on the road, do not go near it, the dog food protection does not let people get close.

Part V: Firecrackers are frightening, and morality must be standardized. ——

Once with a neighborhood big child in the evening firecrackers, scared people, was called by the police station to ask questions, uncle said not to disturb the security, to study well, every day upwards, do not follow the people who are not three or four, for a long time to follow in the middle, bad in it. From an early age, you should share some housework for the family and be a good child. This is: uncle's words benefit for a lifetime. Once, with a child as old as the neighbor's family to play in his rural old wife's house, into the vegetable field, the smell of autumn cucumbers came to my nose, I picked a cucumber by hand, at this time, I was caught by the caretaker, was punished to turn over the ground to pluck the eggplant root, tired and sweaty before letting it go home. This is: the upbringing is not enough to reach out, and I don't know what it is and be dragged again. If you want to be a good child, protect the farmland and compete for excellence. Once in the early morning of a Spring Festival, when the sky is still in the bright light, what do you do when you get up early? Set off firecrackers with the kid next door. When they looked down at each other and lit a piece of wood, they forgot that there was a text message firecracker in their hands, and the flames lit the firecracker in their hands, because they were too close to the face, and the firecrackers were blackened with their hands and eyes. Immediately went to the hospital doctor to clean, fortunately, the eyes were fried red. This is: don't be greedy for firecrackers, and buy firecrackers to a decimal. It is best to have adults around, and safety is protected first.