On this day, just as the wit entered the office, Li Xiujuan entered the room mysteriously. The wit looked at his watch and said, "Sister-in-law, why did you come so early?"
Li Xiujuan said: "Genius! I just showed this to you! This is a diary written by Boss in a cold day. When I was tidying up the house, I accidentally looked through it and found it. Can you take a look?"
The talented man casually took the thick little book and flipped through it.
Li Xiujuan said: "This child's writing is so good, it made me cry several times!"
The talented man said: "Can a primary school student write something that makes you cry? How do you write it?"
Li Xiujuan took it, turned to a page, handed it to the talented man and said: "From here on, there is nothing before. Just look at it, it's quite long!"
The talented man took the diary again, sat on the boss's chair and slowly flipped through it. The crooked and small characters were written very densely.
Li Xiujuan finished tidying up and said before leaving: "I'll take this thing back after get off work, please take your time?" The wit nodded.
The gifted man slowly looked at the contents of this diary, the title is "My Stupid Father and My Faceless Mother"
The content is as follows: when he was a child, he suffered from encephalitis, which was not cured and left sequelae. He became a fool, and because of his poor family, he did not marry a wife until he was in his 30s.
That year, the fool and his elder brother went to a relative's house in another place to attend a wedding. When they returned, they drank too much wine and encountered a sandstorm. The fool and his elder brother lost their way. After dark, the wind calmed down, so they hid in a wood.
Not long after entering the woods, the two heard someone shouting "Help", and the fool and his elder brother rescued a girl who was bitten by a hungry wolf.
The girl was seriously injured, her face and chest were scratched to pieces by the hungry wolf. But because the fool and his elder brother had no money, the girl was taken home by the fool and his elder brother after a simple bandage in the hospital.
This girl has been in a coma, and the fool's sister-in-law fed her goat milk every day, and the fool's sister-in-law thought she would not live.
But a week later, she was alive.
Later, the girl removed the gauze, and everyone saw that the face of the rescued girl was disfigured by the hungry wolf, her chest and left arm were also severely injured, and her left arm could not move.
The girl lost her face, she didn't dare to face anyone, she lived in a scarf all day long, and closed herself in a yurt. The fool's family asked her what was her name? Where is home? She didn't say either.
She committed suicide several times but the fool and his family were not saved.
From now on, every time the fool leaves the grassland, he will bring back some scarves for this faceless girl.
Just like that, she closed herself in the yurt, shed tears all day long, and rarely took the initiative to talk to others.
After five or six years, the fool was thirty-five or sixteen years old at the time, and the shameless girl was also at the age of marriage.
The idiot's sister-in-law decided to give the shameless girl to the idiot as his wife. After asking the girl for her opinion, the girl agreed. As a result, the fool became the groom, and the shameless girl became the bride.
Five or six years later, that idiot became my idiot father, and the shameless girl became my shameless mother.
Seeing this, the talented man felt sour. He took a sip of tea and continued to watch.
The aunt later told me that the faceless mother gave birth to me, and my weight had just reached 4 catties. She is very thin, and there is still no milk for me on one side of my mother's normal breast. I couldn't get a sip of my mother's milk. Fortunately, I was born in the grassland, and I was full of goat's and mare's milk, so I grew up very strong.
My mother always wanted to hug me, and tried to hug me for a while in front of my aunt many times, but her left hand didn't work, and my aunt was afraid that my mother, who only had one arm to use, would miss me and fall to me.
She told my mother to let her take me as far as possible, after all, mother is a woman with a disabled left hand.
As long as I can remember, my mother has been wearing a scarf, and she hardly leaves the yurt every day. In my impression, all mothers in the world are like this, and all fathers in the world are fools.
Later, we moved from Chishan City to the current Xilamuren Grassland.
One day, my aunt led me to a yurt next door, and I saw that the father and mother of that family were just like the aunt, the child¡¯s father was not stupid, and the child¡¯s mother was also very beautiful, and the child¡¯s mother did not wear gauze all day long. towel.
Later, for a long time, I wondered in my heart, why isn't the father of that family stupid? Doesn't the mother of the child in that family wear a scarf?
Later, I couldn't guess the result, so I asked my aunt's sister, who was very curious when she heard my question, and she thought for a while before saying: "Every family is different. Yes, all kinds of parents are normal, no fuss!"
For largeI carefully observed what my mother was doing. My mother wept, and I wept too.
Looking back now, I realize that my mother must have been looking in the direction of her hometown at that time, and she was also thinking about her parents and relatives.
Another time, when we were all eating, the aunt mentioned something about her mother. At that time, I saw my mother's tears dripping from the white rice in the rice bowl that my mother was holding. Because my mother's eyes were blocked by the gauze, she would lift up the gauze when eating, but I still couldn't see her whole face clearly, and I could see her tears dripping down her cheeks into the rice bowl.
At that time, the aunt was in a daze, and she stopped talking. I guess now that the aunt also saw the mother's tears. After that, the aunt never mentioned anything about her mother in front of her mother.
Seeing this, the talented man's eyes were blurred by tears, and he could no longer read the words clearly. The gifted scholar got up, went to the window, looked at the traffic and people all over the street, and wiped his tears. After a while, he returned to his seat and continued to look at these tearful words. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com