Again seems to grow back a number of small yellow, body hair can be up first, obviously become thin out. Fur is no longer smooth, and I met before the grandmother did not seem enthusiastic, and only when the younger brother home from school when it was excited, his brother and turn around, and put out his tongue to lick his hand.
"Forget it! Grandma, we'll never get it out." I said, "it will look for this is its home, you send away it will come back!"
Grandma reluctantly shook his head.
Later, the body of a small yellow sores, pus all day, although I find it to buy the drugs and remedies to its rule, but they failed to save its life, small yellow dead! I have tears in my eyes and buried it. At that time my brother has been on the junior high school, boarding school was not at home.
Years later, when people mention the "mother of child is never too ugly, dog sees a poor family", "Sang Jiaquan" kind of thing, I think of small yellow. I do not understand small yellow in the end was thinking, can it really surprised me perseverance.
Monday, December 20, 2010
small yellow（二）
"Kitties thousand, million dogs in mind, Sparrow has also made a half a mile." Grandma said to me quietly, "sending send far more."
Some hesitation in my heart. Both the poor little yellow, but also the poor brother. Huang came back to his younger brother are happy to tears, and I can not let my brother be sad. But one day, my brother and I were not at home when a car carrying away a small yellow, is a passing discussion of water in oil drivers who carried off the little yellow! Of course, with the driver "conspiracy" there are also grandmother.
"Xiao Huang had been stolen!"
His younger brother after school, my grandmother was told his brother, but I do not believe it. Angry brother, who cursed the driver of oil, what car turned into the ditch, killed, and so nasty out say the word out, but I know that the driver must be wrong, because the grandmother had been steal laugh.
Huang finally sent out, and Grandma and I finally relax. I did not expect, about the scene more than two months, small yellow is back!
Some hesitation in my heart. Both the poor little yellow, but also the poor brother. Huang came back to his younger brother are happy to tears, and I can not let my brother be sad. But one day, my brother and I were not at home when a car carrying away a small yellow, is a passing discussion of water in oil drivers who carried off the little yellow! Of course, with the driver "conspiracy" there are also grandmother.
"Xiao Huang had been stolen!"
His younger brother after school, my grandmother was told his brother, but I do not believe it. Angry brother, who cursed the driver of oil, what car turned into the ditch, killed, and so nasty out say the word out, but I know that the driver must be wrong, because the grandmother had been steal laugh.
Huang finally sent out, and Grandma and I finally relax. I did not expect, about the scene more than two months, small yellow is back!
small yellow（一）
Huang is not a person but a dog's name. Older, I was never feel guilty about their own ignorance of childhood, this guilt not only because of people, but also because a dog. Its name called the Little yellow.
Huang are then I do not know where his brother to hold a puppy. It has a yellow coat and white belly, my brother like it very much, named Huang. May be because I was a child had been bitten by a dog next door, so the puppy on his brother's very offensive. Huang seems to know I hate it, and tried every means to please me. Use it that shiny, smooth body in my front, back and forth behind the cruise, and wag its tail looked to me a good show, but it is wrong! It is more so, the more resentment will cause me, and even raised his foot to kick it will look and roared: "off to one side!"
"Go get it! Your sister does not like."
I hate to see grandma dog to do the work of his brother, asking him to send back the small yellow road ditch, so that passers choose to feed. Brother pouted unhappy, dragging several days before holding the small yellow away! But while he Gangdao Jia, Xiao Huang and even run with jumps to come back.
"You are a loud noise going on? You Gang Daojia it come back?" Grandma scolded his brother.
"I am commanded as you put it in the road ditch." Brother side of the argument, the small yellow hand tightly in his arms, raised his head and small yellow "bark!" Toward the younger brother, very excited look.
A few days later, a distant relative to our home work, went away, my grandmother raised him feeding the puppy to take home. Grandma found a wicker basket, put the puppy on the inside so that relatives who later tied to the bike racks, and one with a small bag kept in the top, tied with a rope around, leaving only a small gap. Small yellow box in the wicker "bark!" To call, when my grandmother gave it to relatives out of the gate when the man, the head suddenly from the small yellow package single drill out the two of us looked pitiful. Younger brother to school not at home, came back a few days after the naughty, it when a long time, but one day, one evening after about half a month, Huang is back!
Huang are then I do not know where his brother to hold a puppy. It has a yellow coat and white belly, my brother like it very much, named Huang. May be because I was a child had been bitten by a dog next door, so the puppy on his brother's very offensive. Huang seems to know I hate it, and tried every means to please me. Use it that shiny, smooth body in my front, back and forth behind the cruise, and wag its tail looked to me a good show, but it is wrong! It is more so, the more resentment will cause me, and even raised his foot to kick it will look and roared: "off to one side!"
"Go get it! Your sister does not like."
I hate to see grandma dog to do the work of his brother, asking him to send back the small yellow road ditch, so that passers choose to feed. Brother pouted unhappy, dragging several days before holding the small yellow away! But while he Gangdao Jia, Xiao Huang and even run with jumps to come back.
"You are a loud noise going on? You Gang Daojia it come back?" Grandma scolded his brother.
"I am commanded as you put it in the road ditch." Brother side of the argument, the small yellow hand tightly in his arms, raised his head and small yellow "bark!" Toward the younger brother, very excited look.
A few days later, a distant relative to our home work, went away, my grandmother raised him feeding the puppy to take home. Grandma found a wicker basket, put the puppy on the inside so that relatives who later tied to the bike racks, and one with a small bag kept in the top, tied with a rope around, leaving only a small gap. Small yellow box in the wicker "bark!" To call, when my grandmother gave it to relatives out of the gate when the man, the head suddenly from the small yellow package single drill out the two of us looked pitiful. Younger brother to school not at home, came back a few days after the naughty, it when a long time, but one day, one evening after about half a month, Huang is back!
Murano's tombstone（一）
Home to the old grave to pay homage to my late grandmother, I interspersed stands in the graveyard tombstone read one by one, looking at those I am familiar with the names engraved in the tombstone above my eyes there is one bright live face. With my elders, but also my peers. I left the course of time, when these people lie here, I tend not to know. I turned around, stop at a place called Wu Lanqing of the monument and looked at the name that appears in front of me is a beautiful young woman.
She is my own family, a sister, when I was young and his sister often play together. I like her, not only because she looks handsome, but also because she and my brother is married to the block breaking free love their parents. Because I like her brother's character, despite his brother and his family was poor and determined to marry, and I respect her, admire her courage. At that time, she was forced by the pressure of marriage came to his brother ran out at midnight the next day in the village after the government took out a marriage, sprinkled with a handful of candy to become married, and because of this, her family and she even cut a few years relationship, until she gave birth to a child, the parents there was to forgive her.
Wife who not only looks beautiful, very talented, very enthusiastic to help others. No matter who has the hard heart of the matter as long as she knows, will keep trying to do. A few years ago I came home to grandma's anniversary of the memorial, Qing Lan wife ran before, after running to help with the cooking, clean up things. To my surprise, she was quite young, even some straight back not up, but the smile before. I'm glad she saw, saying it was an old maid came, and I want to chat for a while, but because I was eager to entertain other people and other things, and she said something in a hurry to leave. A few more years, I went home to attend a funeral elders met her daughter, did not know she suffered pain or illness, died after been operated on twice impressively happy death.
While you are alive suffered the pain of torture, can stop your heart happy, because you and your brother are compatible. I touched the tombstone hand, stroking her name to himself.
She is my own family, a sister, when I was young and his sister often play together. I like her, not only because she looks handsome, but also because she and my brother is married to the block breaking free love their parents. Because I like her brother's character, despite his brother and his family was poor and determined to marry, and I respect her, admire her courage. At that time, she was forced by the pressure of marriage came to his brother ran out at midnight the next day in the village after the government took out a marriage, sprinkled with a handful of candy to become married, and because of this, her family and she even cut a few years relationship, until she gave birth to a child, the parents there was to forgive her.
Wife who not only looks beautiful, very talented, very enthusiastic to help others. No matter who has the hard heart of the matter as long as she knows, will keep trying to do. A few years ago I came home to grandma's anniversary of the memorial, Qing Lan wife ran before, after running to help with the cooking, clean up things. To my surprise, she was quite young, even some straight back not up, but the smile before. I'm glad she saw, saying it was an old maid came, and I want to chat for a while, but because I was eager to entertain other people and other things, and she said something in a hurry to leave. A few more years, I went home to attend a funeral elders met her daughter, did not know she suffered pain or illness, died after been operated on twice impressively happy death.
While you are alive suffered the pain of torture, can stop your heart happy, because you and your brother are compatible. I touched the tombstone hand, stroking her name to himself.
watch a movie
Some research, Ming and Qing Dynasties, once popular in Henan opera there are well documented as many as 45, but I headed in addition to hear opera in Henan Opera, but also particularly fond of a popular game in North - pregnant bang , also known as pregnant tune. It does not Peking opera, elegant, no Shaoxing, Huangmei the graceful scenery, it has the Henan people can be warm, bright, booming, passionate.
Huai-bang play mostly folk performances, and some villages are pregnant with clapper theater specifically. I remember when I was young, pregnant bang theater Chencun the slack after the autumn almost every year are performed to our village, the kind of excitement over the New Year that far out! Each troupe has not come to the village on the uproar to spread, and only so much noise so we had boiling hot, and what are static and less than heart to! Date finally settle down, and little children will one day the Corps to inquire about the news several times, until the beginning of the stage set up, and everyone's heart was more disturbed by Huang Huang, and no other sound of gongs and drums to that opening scene, street, alley full of Dianzhe bench and laughter of the crowd. Our primary school next to the Corps, so, singing the days school is put a fake.
Theatre singing familiar play most of the text. What Mu Guiying command, Fan Lihua Zheng Xi. There are states, and food Bao Chen, Qin Xianglian and so on. I was young and do not like those emotions honestly seen sitting in the crowd, rise and fall of interpretation. But the children and the Lord of the watch lying on the table corner. Sometimes go back and see just end the Shitai Jun Long Touguai and colleagues took the name of play, the original stage senile Shitai Jun still so young.
Opera singing for a few days, we have a bunch of crazy kids a few days, happy days. Village Theatre was soon picked up by another, every time I pass by the Corps after school, it seems to have heard the sultry voice and engaging pregnant bang.
Huai-bang play mostly folk performances, and some villages are pregnant with clapper theater specifically. I remember when I was young, pregnant bang theater Chencun the slack after the autumn almost every year are performed to our village, the kind of excitement over the New Year that far out! Each troupe has not come to the village on the uproar to spread, and only so much noise so we had boiling hot, and what are static and less than heart to! Date finally settle down, and little children will one day the Corps to inquire about the news several times, until the beginning of the stage set up, and everyone's heart was more disturbed by Huang Huang, and no other sound of gongs and drums to that opening scene, street, alley full of Dianzhe bench and laughter of the crowd. Our primary school next to the Corps, so, singing the days school is put a fake.
Theatre singing familiar play most of the text. What Mu Guiying command, Fan Lihua Zheng Xi. There are states, and food Bao Chen, Qin Xianglian and so on. I was young and do not like those emotions honestly seen sitting in the crowd, rise and fall of interpretation. But the children and the Lord of the watch lying on the table corner. Sometimes go back and see just end the Shitai Jun Long Touguai and colleagues took the name of play, the original stage senile Shitai Jun still so young.
Opera singing for a few days, we have a bunch of crazy kids a few days, happy days. Village Theatre was soon picked up by another, every time I pass by the Corps after school, it seems to have heard the sultry voice and engaging pregnant bang.
Blue sky, white clouds
Grandmother to the ground along a child picking cotton, because the young, most of the time his grandmother in the defloration, I'm playing, play tired, lying on the edge of a farm, watching the clouds ridge.
At that time, the sky is to blue, clouds of white children was so.
I looked at the sky and white clouds, like sheep, while lying languidly in the blue sky, now like a big ball of cotton, white, white ground floor spread out! I remember a nursery rhyme: crooked little children on the ship, small boats pointed at both ends, I sit in a small boat. . . . . .
I suddenly have an impulse, the impulse to lie in the above! Little did I know it's just a mass of fog in the sky.
Later, as I grew older, erected a village not far from a chimney. A paper mill, a cement plant, there are ceramic factory. The chimney erected these young people have brought us excitement and hope. An "industrial revolution" changed the rural areas, and changed our lives, but also created a number of bosses.
Days gradually become hazy, as if unwilling eyes open all day in the sleepy too. If the sun were to launch hard, happy days are still gloomy.
I finally understand, not the cloud covered the sun, but these factories spit out the chimney smoke day and night, and that the chimney like the devil, polluting our skies all day.
My heart became anxious as the smoke up and relax without the kind of childhood, the kind of dream. That group of white clouds floating in the sky has become in the past with my childhood.
At that time, the sky is to blue, clouds of white children was so.
I looked at the sky and white clouds, like sheep, while lying languidly in the blue sky, now like a big ball of cotton, white, white ground floor spread out! I remember a nursery rhyme: crooked little children on the ship, small boats pointed at both ends, I sit in a small boat. . . . . .
I suddenly have an impulse, the impulse to lie in the above! Little did I know it's just a mass of fog in the sky.
Later, as I grew older, erected a village not far from a chimney. A paper mill, a cement plant, there are ceramic factory. The chimney erected these young people have brought us excitement and hope. An "industrial revolution" changed the rural areas, and changed our lives, but also created a number of bosses.
Days gradually become hazy, as if unwilling eyes open all day in the sleepy too. If the sun were to launch hard, happy days are still gloomy.
I finally understand, not the cloud covered the sun, but these factories spit out the chimney smoke day and night, and that the chimney like the devil, polluting our skies all day.
My heart became anxious as the smoke up and relax without the kind of childhood, the kind of dream. That group of white clouds floating in the sky has become in the past with my childhood.
Blessed（三）
Since then, blessed with youth education played a really small, pestering him all day and hold, and finally one day, a small youth anxious to throw the blessed shoe warehouse in the high top.
"Why should you fight with them? They might sell you back to your people counting money!" I advise blessed Road.
Happy to see I did not speak, his eyes looking at that pair of shoes on the roof, even the eyes of the Tide.
"Hey! Why bother to bully an honest person!" I sighed. To the house to let him put out a pair of leather shoes, blessed shook his head stubbornly, said: "I want my shoes."
I have no choice but to let him and got a bowl of noodles to eat, blessed as a child looked at me smiled!
Finally one day, blessed transport team to go out, I heard that when the door son.
Speaking of his marriage, there is still a legend. That day, blessed to get brown sugar supply and marketing cooperatives, came back, met a car accident. The street a big truck to escape after a young girl knocked down, a big circle around it of people stopped to watch, but no one come forward to save lives. Blessed see around a lot of people, but also squeeze watch, see that girl Manlianshixue, lying on the ground moaning, then moved compassion. He lifted up the girl, out of the crowd, pulling her to sit in his car and sent to rural hospitals, and the girl money for treatment, then, blessed gone, did not seriously. Can be over a period of time, people seek them out. His father put the girl and snacks, fruit, give thanks to the blessed home, meet with the conversation phase of the honest old man blessed one, they call the shots the only child to marry blessed, blessed are done door-law move. This condition is also good, blessed do not have the coolies at work.
Later, the transport team who brought blessed, blessed the name of said play well, foolish people that foolish fortune. But I know, blessed because of his solid, Aventure.
"Why should you fight with them? They might sell you back to your people counting money!" I advise blessed Road.
Happy to see I did not speak, his eyes looking at that pair of shoes on the roof, even the eyes of the Tide.
"Hey! Why bother to bully an honest person!" I sighed. To the house to let him put out a pair of leather shoes, blessed shook his head stubbornly, said: "I want my shoes."
I have no choice but to let him and got a bowl of noodles to eat, blessed as a child looked at me smiled!
Finally one day, blessed transport team to go out, I heard that when the door son.
Speaking of his marriage, there is still a legend. That day, blessed to get brown sugar supply and marketing cooperatives, came back, met a car accident. The street a big truck to escape after a young girl knocked down, a big circle around it of people stopped to watch, but no one come forward to save lives. Blessed see around a lot of people, but also squeeze watch, see that girl Manlianshixue, lying on the ground moaning, then moved compassion. He lifted up the girl, out of the crowd, pulling her to sit in his car and sent to rural hospitals, and the girl money for treatment, then, blessed gone, did not seriously. Can be over a period of time, people seek them out. His father put the girl and snacks, fruit, give thanks to the blessed home, meet with the conversation phase of the honest old man blessed one, they call the shots the only child to marry blessed, blessed are done door-law move. This condition is also good, blessed do not have the coolies at work.
Later, the transport team who brought blessed, blessed the name of said play well, foolish people that foolish fortune. But I know, blessed because of his solid, Aventure.
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