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To the mothers place to live, she was very sorry. Mother a place to live is a poor valley, two adobe houses, there is a about to collapse. She wanted to go back, can be turned to a wish to have come, or to see a face and then go.
She still lingered, the door opened. Squeak loudly, the crack, pop out a 13-year-old boy: "are you looking for ah? Want to rest and you?"
"I am looking for ... she was going to say what the house that looks very old woman crying out loud. This is her mother. Perhaps the mother-daughter heart mother can recognize her own daughter.
Touch "fast, two eggs, cook soup for my sister to eat." Mother stopped crying toward the boy said, "This is your sister, for I said to you many times, sister."
The boy timidly looked in front of sister separated for a while went to the chicken coop next to touch two eggs out.
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The mother, a black on the bench with his sleeve rub and scrub, beckoning her to sit down, then went about the collapse of the kitchen to start a fire. The boy handed poured cold water into her hands, shouted sister. She did not answer. She did not know that should or should not should. But her heart thump a bit, I thought, the ravine where the child is clingy. Just walk tens of miles of mountain road, she felt some heat and some thirsty, she cold water grunt filling down the way, took off his coat.
Mother walking around the kitchen side of nagging frustration when she was sent away. The mother also asked about the situation of her parents. Her one back. However, from the mother's nagging, she knew when mother sent away her situation. That year, her father chopping wood in the mountains, the wood collapse pressure off his leg, and sent to the hospital for several days and nights, and finally died. People do not save, to rescue the cost of living stayed, contracting forest owners to see the dead, ran swiftly, from heard from since. That year, she was three and a half, her brother only one year old, the mother in any case can not feed two children survive no way of distress, the mother decided to send her away.
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The egg drop soup and finally cooked soup mother-ended in front of her. She hesitated for a long time, raising his hand knocked the mother in the hands of egg soup, at the moment, all the grievances and turned it into a wave of resentment, she stood up and angrily, accusing the mother: "This is what you want to bid farewell to my reasons? You know all these years I have eaten how much bitterness? "she cried, crying loudly.
"Sister, mom is also really no way I graduated from elementary school to drop out of school for the year debt, and the mother work day and night, up to now, there are thousands of pieces does not pay off." Boys hold her hand, said that he kept.
"You know what? I was seven when my father went to stroke paralyzed mother side to take care of the adoptive side around doing odd jobs for my school ... Now, they have passed away ... you take me away, not long eyes, get a better people ... you just do not want me alone, do not want to take care of me, afraid I would incriminate you, is not it! "her mother ton of bricks.
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"No, oh no! At that time, your parents conditions can also be local conditions are also good ...... oh, how then is it so? ...... How do you not come to me ...... sin ah, all I have for sin ah ...... "the mother began to blame himself, while shedding tears while pounding his chest.
Finally, she was running for the door, flew down the winding path to leave.
"You leave it? This is where we are going? ...... You and so on and so on!" Mother caught up with her.
She ran in front of the mother in the back to catch. Neither of us know that some Han, and so one after the other ran.
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She slowed down. She knew, from this to the nearest bus station to the twenties, say, she was really tired, feet like lead weight. She gave chills, then remember, and just Zhigu cry and quarrel, put a coat adobe house. Mountains, windy, also floated a plume of mist, the rustling of dead leaves fall out in the cold and wet woods. She could not help cuffs elongated, want covering the finger part. Her face was frozen some bruising back is cool.
Went on for twenty minutes, they are still in the mountains around here, the sky near to the evening, the wind more, she could not help back of the head. The mother followed behind, carrying a plastic bag bulging. When the intersection of the two eyes, the mother quickly lowered his head, like a made a big mistake. She could not go back. She saw the look of the mother hesitantly, as if a thousand words stuck in his mouth. When she was found, the mother body is thin, some hump, white hair half, the whole face is wrinkled like the furrows of the mountains and deep as the same.
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She thought, this time, the mother carrying a kind of something to yourself? Would be her child's clothes? Or toys? The toy is not willing to, because this place is so poor. It must be the clothes. However, the child's clothes, what significance does it have?
I kept thinking, by a strong burst of cold wind blew her trembling goose bumps from the one. Her body as much as possible to the clothes shrink shrink. "Cold and do not try to be brave, this put on it!" Mother in a stride stopped in front of her. She also wanted to reject, can be a big towel draped over her shoulders, has been the cover to her waist.
Reject or not reject? Her heart in the struggle can be a cold wind how can she refused? More slowly in her footsteps.
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"Do you know? You are not at home all these years, I every day think you one would like you to put towels out to look at when you were born is to use this towel wrapped inside your crying your smile and your father to tell your story. I watched, I want you home, I which to grow up ah! I can not afford to send money with your brother reading to you back, also can not be starved to death ah! ... I wish I knew you had been wronged in the adoptive home, I is exhausted, we should also close at hand ah mother and followed her to cry all the way.
With towels wrapped her feel warm and more covered with goose bumps the whole run. She just saw, a towel for some years, but also bright colors, embroidered with the words "healthy" in the corner, as if that is the story of his father saying. In fact, the mother was trying to take around, but the poor mother only love in the towel, save up and look forward to one day personally handed her. In an instant, a Unit of warm rushed to her chest, rolled and ...
She stopped to walk anymore. Her heart has been towel wrapped tightly, never cold. Between her and her mother-frozen wall begins to melt, just an inch of time for so long, and full of.
"We go home and try it." She said. Although she did not add the word "Mom", but tears already streaming out ...
