The autumn wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, the vegetation is falling, and the geese are returning to the south.

You can't forget the beauty of orchid and chrysanthemum.

Pan Lou Chuan Xi Ji Fen River, horizontal flow Xi Yang Su Bo.

The sound of the Xiao and drum, the sound of the song, the joy and the sorrow.

This is the first poem that Wu Chuqiu has learned to recite since he was sensible. My father said that early autumn was born in autumn. As soon as I was born, I was born with orchid and chrysanthemum fragrance and rich fruits. I was born with good fortune and good life.

They hope that they are like orchids and chrysanthemums, treasures in autumn, cherished and cared for.

But Dad forgot

The sound of the Xiao and drum, the sound of the song, the joy and the sorrow.

This is a sad poem. In the name of the poem, Wu Chuqiu is just like a joke made by heaven.

Wu Chuqiu knew from childhood that he didn't seem to be liked by his grandmother.

Otherwise, why other people's children's grandmother will hold coax, buy sugar to eat? Why their grandmother will only look at themselves from a distance, with an expression on her face that she can't understand.

Why don't you come back to help her after you fall?

Why does mother always look at her tears?

Why does grandma and dad always quarrel when they talk about themselves?

At that time, Wu Chuqiu huddled in the corner and held himself together. A porcelain bowl flew over and broke at her feet.

At that time, she didn't understand, until later.

Grandma ignored her because she was a girl, mother shed tears because he was a girl, Dad quarreled with grandma because she was a girl.

……

But why is she a girl?

Being a girl means that she will get married, leave her parents, and not be liked by her grandmother. But why is she a girl?

"Mother, why is early autumn a girl?" Young Wu Chuqiu asked his mother with his sweet voice. His black eyes were as bright as a galaxy of stars.

Xu Qin was stunned, but the next second she understood why her daughter would ask. She sighed and said gently, "because the girl is beautiful. Early autumn is her mother's baby and the most beautiful little girl."

Wu Chuqiu listened to her mother's words, her eyes became brighter and brighter, and her mouth began to smile.

But the next moment, the smile disappeared, Wu Chuqiu's eyes drooping, almost eager to look at Xu Qin, said, "but..."

"Grandma doesn't like girls. Can I not be beautiful and not be a girl..."

……

Xu Qin embraces Wu Chuqiu with blinking eyes and a serious face. It seems that this is a real hug. Xu Qin hugged her daughter tightly, patted Wu Chuqiu's head and coaxed, "how can it be? Grandma likes early autumn very much, but she doesn't know it. Don't speak ill of grandma next time. Do you know? "

"Well, good." Wu Chuqiu nodded.

But why did she see her mother cry when she was so far away? The tears are more dazzling than the stars

After that, Wu Chuqiu hated Wu Chuqiu.

Wu Chuqiu wants grandma to like Wu Chuqiu

"Grandma! Early autumn will recite poems today. Can you recite them to grandma in early autumn? "

"Grandma! Today, master praised early autumn. He said early autumn was very smart! This is the sugar the master gave to my grandmother in early autumn. "

"Grandma! Mother made clothes for early autumn. Does grandma look good? When I grow up in early autumn, how about making clothes for my grandmother as well... "

"Grandma, I will cook in early autumn. Grandma, have a taste..."

In the Wu family, everyone is watching. Wu Chuqiu is a good child, Wu Chuqiu wholeheartedly flatters his grandmother.

Even if she has never been successful, Wu has never held her, even if it is a smile, she has never given.

But Wu Chuqiu thinks that one day grandma will find that Chuqiu is a good child, even a girl is a good child.

But Wu Chuqiu never thought that it didn't matter whether he was a good child or not. It's the biggest fault of the Wu family to have a girl.

But that day, grandma laughed at Wu Chuqiu... The only time.

"Early autumn, do you want to go shopping with grandma?" Wu pulled Wu Chuqiu, who was doing his homework, and looked at Wu Chuqiu kindly. It was something that Wu Chuqiu had never expected or thought of.

At that moment, Wu Chuqiu was really happy.

Wu personally fetched water, took a bath for Wu Chuqiu, changed her clean clothes, and tied her beautiful hair. Everything is just like a dream, and Wu Chuqiu seems to be in a dream at the moment, even if the dream is not willing to wake up.

But... Grandma didn't take Chuqiu to the market.

In that dark house, Wu Chuqiu sat shivering on a small stool. I watched my grandmother haggle with others.

"Scar, give me more. This girl is very smart, but she's a rare good one. "

"No! Five taels of silver at most. If you don't sell it, take it with you and get out of here! "

"No. No, it's for sale. It's for sale. Five Liang is five Liang. Please sell her far away. Don't let her come back

Scar master impatiently took out a few pieces of silver from his arms and threw them to Wu. Wu was overjoyed and took over the silver. Bend down and get ready to leave.

"Milk, grandma!" Wu Chuqiu saw that Wu went to the door, and finally could not help roaring. Looking at Wu's cold face, he suddenly lost his confidence and asked weakly, "grandma, are you back to pick up Chu Qiu, grandma, are you..."

With a bang, the door closed. Wu Chuqiu would never see his grandmother.

Grandma, in early autumn, I just want to ask if you don't want me

Hot tears, like broken pearls, kept squeezing out of Wu Chuqiu's eyes, falling on his clothes and on the ground.

No one wants it

Wu didn't want her and didn't come back for her.

So, when someone came to save her, she suddenly didn't want to go, and suddenly didn't have the courage to live.

Without her, my mother would not cry. Without her, my father would not always be sad.

Without her, would grandma have grandchildren

Would everyone be better without her.

But at that moment when death was approaching, it was still too painful. It was all flames, all red. She heard a group of people laughing at her. She smelled the smell of burning on her body.

She was in pain, but they were still laughing.

She doesn't want to die suddenly. She still wants to live for a while. She wants to see her father and mother

But how can I see her like this? How can I see her? Will no one want her.

Thinking about it, Wu Chuqiu's consciousness is more and more blurred, and his body is not so painful.

Lying on the ground, slowly closed his eyes, fell asleep.