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Chapter 126 2020.9.3 Childhood

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    (Summary: Childhood is a fragile age.)

    Yesterday, I dreamed again I am very young, I don't know how old I am, but I should be less than ten years old.  Follow Uncle Liu (pronounciation) and live by him.

    Uncle Liu is an old man in his early fifties, tall and thin, with many wrinkles on his face.  I don't know what he does specifically, but it seems to be related to collecting, and he has a little money.

    ? One day Uncle Liu took me and another child of my age to a trading market, and he saw an item that he really wanted to buy.  We have been here for a while, and I don't know why Uncle Liu has been slow to start buying.

    After a while, people in the trading market suddenly gathered and began to pay attention to the dynamics behind the front stage. A hostess came in front and started the auction process.  the desired object.

    The starting price of the auction is 150,000. I think it is quite expensive, and I feel a little regretful. I think it will be cheaper if we just take this when we come here. If the auction starts now, it will only become more and more expensive.  .  Taking advantage of the beginning, I think Liu Bo hastened to take a good picture of it.  But at the critical moment, Uncle Liu was nowhere to be seen. Another child who was with me was standing some distance behind me, and he was also anxiously looking around.  We looked at each other, and he told me that Uncle Liu had just left.

    We both looked panicked and stayed close together.  The child clings to me and lets me do what I want.  My status is higher than that child, so he will behave like this at the moment.  And although I can make a decision for Uncle Liu, I am afraid that the auction will be too expensive and I will make a mistake.  Just in the time of hesitation, the price of the object has increased again. It has been increased to 180,000 just now, and now it is 200,000.  And I'm getting more and more afraid to take pictures.

    When the shout reached 250,000, I began to think of a solution in a hurry, and went straight to the hostess in a hurry.  At this time, a voice calling for three hundred thousand came from a distance.  I kept talking to the hostess in order to hold her back and keep her from doing that.  The method is also very effective, the hostess chatted with me sentence by sentence, and really didn't care about those while chatting, got up and led me to the right front.

    The child with me was still in the market, and I didn¡¯t bring my own luggage. I thought about whether I should go back to pack my necessities and say goodbye to the child while walking on the road, but I didn¡¯t go back in the end. I¡¯m afraid  When I went back and turned back, I couldn't find the hostess. I thought that since she took me away, she would prepare all the toiletries for me.

    Arriving at the house of the hostess, the door is a spacious and empty living room.  There is also the hostess's master at home, she is an old lady, she is in the back room, I haven't seen anyone yet, but I can feel that she is a gentle old man.  The hostess took me up to the second floor where I was placed in the living room.

    This is like a duplex on the second floor. In fact, I don¡¯t know if it should be called a re-examination. The whole staircase goes straight up next to the wall on the right side. After going up, turn left. It is still a road against the wall. It is not wider than a normal corridor.  Narrower, no handrails yet.  I walked in front and the hostess walked behind me.  It stopped at two-thirds of the way, and then we turned around and faced the downstairs, which was very high. She asked me to jump down, but I didn't dare, so I refused directly.  I knew in my heart that she was teaching me, but I really didn't dare to jump down from the second floor.  Then the hostess jumped down, and after going down, she went into the corridor of the inner room towards the right obliquely.

    Of course, I can't stand like that all the time, and I will go back the same way, but it's not easy to go back the same way. I stumbled and grabbed back and forth along the way. I don't remember when I came up like this, and I came up very easily.  , Why is it so embarrassing to go on here What's more embarrassing is that when I was grabbing the stairs, I scratched the stairs in pieces. Those cement components fell off like foam cotton.  After I came down like this, the stairs were also scrapped.

    I stood below and worried that I would be reprimanded for being like this, so I was a little nervous.  Then the hostess' master, the old lady, came out. Seeing this scene, she didn't reprimand me, but smiled happily and gently, laughing at me for tearing down the stairs and making such a mess.  My hanging heart suddenly stretched.

    This is a nice and warm family. I have learned a lot and got rid of my bad habits.

    Turning to my formless perspective, I saw two little boys less than ten years old walking together on a rare asphalt road with their schoolbags on their backs.  Jian (pronounciation) walked with him.

    After walking for a while, I arrived at Xiaodong's house.  Xiaodong¡¯s house was built on the right hand side when they walked over, with its back against the road.There is only one entrance into the courtyard, without a courtyard door.  The yard is quite big, but this is the only house, which is still the old-fashioned ridged house.  It seems that Xiaodong's family situation is not very good.

    Xiaodong's father was also at home. Xiaodong saw his father's timid and frightened appearance, and was dragged into the house by his father, as if he had been beaten.  Maybe Xiaodong's worries on the road are his own family affairs.  Xiaojian stayed in the yard of Xiaodong's house, facing the door of Xiaodong's house at a loss.  Xiaodong's father seems to have an unhealthy personality, weird and scary.  Xiaojian also failed to escape, or he was treated more cruelly.

    From my formless perspective, I saw that Xiaojian was nailed and hung on the wall on the right side of the door, his left hand was hung high, and his whole body was tilted down to the right.  I didn't see any blood on the gym, it might just be the clothes that were nailed.  My friend Xiaodong was in the house, but he didn't speak out for his friend, nor did he show any help. Maybe he was really too afraid of his father.  It was very cold, and Xiaojian was wearing thin clothes. When hung up with nails like this, the clothes on some places, such as the wrists and neck, were torn apart. It was still snowing, so Xiaojian was hung up like this all night.  It was very uncomfortable to see this scene from my formless perspective. I wonder if the child's frozen body can resist it.

    In the morning, Xiaodong's father came out of the house and put Xiaojian down, then squatted down to talk to Xiaojian. Xiaojian lowered his head and didn't speak much. The sunny and cute kid yesterday turned into this overnight. Fortunately,  His body was not frozen.  Xiaodong's father was going to let Xiaojian go. At this moment, a large truck passed by the side of the road, and the rumbling sound swept across. Xiaojian suddenly raised his hands and clasped his hands above his head like a conditioned reflex.  Xiaodong's father laughed when he saw this scene, and the smile was not pleasant.  I know that this strange conditioned reflex must have something to do with Xiaodong's father. During these times, Xiaodong's father must have done terrible and bad things to Xiaojian.  This smile is probably abnormally complacent about his grades.

    I feel very sad, and I am still under ten years old. The shadow I receive at this time will last my whole life.  Fortunately, I was able to meet the hostess's family, which is a good family.  But what about so many children who have not met a good family, those sufferings can be imagined, the frail age and weak strength, darkness and desolation.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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