Thus, the annual May hopes on, but her mother does not like talking about feelings, the mother of his son found his father missing, she was ready to go visit him only the night before. That night she sat in the window blew out the lamp facing the night.
The appearance of tall, handsome father, is the kind of broad shoulders Houbei. And tens of miles within a certain radius of young, prestige, and now the villagers said that he would regret: Yeah how good a person, but unfortunately died to suffer so much!
Cultural Revolution, the father bear the spirit of criticism and physical pain, in the spring of 1967 raised the rope to hang themselves out of the village of a tree. His wife and children left suicide to a greater blot on because he was such a behavior is interpreted as: refusal to thought reform, against the people died recalcitrance.
Was only forty-year-old mother.
Comment on fairness, my mother's marriage really Biequ --- by the long working hard and making the long Kushou. In her view, no way that the husband gave her eight children, left, from actively look for the corpuscles.
After a tough life even more. Has described her mother said the days are longer than the leaves children. I was also wondering ah, leaves it there will be more long? Then I realized she was talking all day long --- more than a few Yaner mathematics that digital is endless.
In the long in Kushou, the sons and daughters to the mother silently --- absolutely no hint of a psychological possibility of remarriage, her the bones must be consumed in the end, buried her husband and killed! This is just a hint, and not on the table up finalized, but she understand that this is his only home. So, if she would like to live in loneliness and solitude, there is only one way to reduce boredom, which is angry toward their children. As for how to get angry, want to send much of the fire, she has this freedom.
Married.
In 1969 the first lunar month on the 26th, the day the sun particularly warm. Until the time when the sheep out of Singapore, a husband to a mule cart to marry me, press the "get married three four" rule, there are three riding a bike get married. With several more cannons, dressed like a red balloon like me, sitting on the mule was held on the red car was on hi.
At that time, the bride leaves her family will cry when the door, and your mother did not and do not own their youth will inevitably give birth to a little sad, if not tears of sadness but also to hide some of the drops of shy. But I crowd of people at this time, the thinking in the float, and I was blown away, a place to go. So I subconsciously look mule close watch on the car wheel hauler.
Che Gulu turn up, turn around and around.
Seeing that wheel will turn out her family hauler the gate, and open scolded his son a "pier devil" Mrs. Ding, anxious whisper ran towards me, shouting: crying, crying flat hurry!
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