The old woman was feeding chickens in the yard. The chicken excrement on the ground was very strong. She casually spilled a handful of millet and touched it on her body. She looked back at me, threw the dustpan and went to another house.

Dumb people do not know where to go, it is particularly quiet. Insatiable,

, when the old woman came in, she came out and gave me a shovel. "Don't eat your cooked rice, do it for me." it's my family. My son's heart is good, but you don't force you. But don't push your troubles to my family. We will not treat you badly.

People say, why do daughters embarrass women, but it's women themselves who often embarrass women.

The old woman in front of her has experienced the pain of being forced to give birth to a child after she was sold. She escaped several times and was arrested. She was beaten to death. She has no disability and is in a bad mood. Now that she has accepted her life, she is finally looking forward to seeing her son buy a woman back. What she is waiting for is to see the woman's fate is the same as her. She deeply knows my mood at this time and naturally knows more about it How to deal with me, and absolutely more vicious than men to me.

There are a few such women in our life. How many people are under the banner that it is good to have children and get married? So are the women around the shareholders. They watch them drill in and finally enjoy the same pain as their own destiny.

It's OK for a man to love himself. It's a happy marriage. Husband and wife share weal and woe. But men don't love themselves and can't resist the temptation outside. Women tend to be more vicious.

I hate it when I think about it.

If I hadn't experienced my mother's revenge on me, I didn't know that women could be so bad, especially those around me.

The old woman in front of her is just like this. She would like me to struggle and run away. At last, she would like to see me beaten to death by them. Only in this way would she feel comfortable. Only in this way would she not have any compassion and treat me well.

But under the eaves, I can't face her. I also do housework and farm work. I've been doing it since I was seven years old. I don't want to run away if I can't bear hardships, at least not now.

the shovel was very heavy. I was a little tired, but I soon got used to it. The yard was cleaned for me. She asked me to carry water again.

The shoulder pole has not been used for many years, but I still have some trouble with it. Most of the water has been spilled. On the way back, I was knocked down several times because I was surrounded by children.

I took the opportunity to look around. It's a small village. In fact, it's not very poor. There are all kinds of crops and fruit trees on the mountain. But it's because it's winter. There are many left behind children and the rest are old people.

But I don't know exactly where it is. I need money to get out by car. I can't walk far if I run empty handed. And as I thought before, I will really freeze to death outside.

It's OK for me to wear a pair of autumn trousers. I'm afraid I have to wear cotton padded clothes here.

When I came back, I put down the bucket and poured in water. Then I knew that my hands were frozen and my body was shaking.

I soon got into the house, and the mute came back.

There was a smell of herbs on him. There was a small square table on the Kang, which was full of dead branches. It should be herbs.

When he saw me coming in, he was stunned for a moment and then laughed. He pointed to the place opposite him. After a while, he threw me a book with the words written on it. "You don't have to work. My mother's words don't matter. You stay at home and I'll support you."

I support you?

No one has ever said this to me. People who know me all know that I hate this sentence very much. Raising you is like raising an animal. No matter how old you are or how sick you are, you are under the control of others. I don't want to be controlled. Why should I be raised if I have hands and feet.

Look, pets are kept. Good owners give animals freedom, and animals are happy. Bad owners give animals all kinds of drugs, and animals don't like them.

What's the point? I don't like it.

But I can't say anything to him. He thinks that raising me is good for me, and I can't explain it. If I let him go, I'm more used to doing something. I can be free to come and go, and I can build up. It's a hard work to escape from here.

I asked him, "what are these?"

He sketched for a while, put down the medicinal materials, wrote for a while, and drew some Pinyin when he met the words he couldn't write.

I read it for a long time before I understood it. What he meant was that it was a kind of medicinal material planted on the mountain. He made money by selling it. His income was not bad, and he could build a small house after a year's harvest. He planned to buy a telephone when he sold the goods, and then he would press the wire back to his home.

I still admire it. I nodded heavily and gave a thumbs up.

His smile is that no one has praised him so much. I can see that he is really happy.

I helped him to sort out the herbs and put them separately. At last, I cleaned them up. It was already noon. I didn't eat in the morning, and I worked all morning. Now I have a big appetite for those dirty meals.

When I had enough to eat and drink, the old woman told me to go out to work.The mute went out to babble with the old woman one step ahead of me. The old woman broke the bowl in a rage. The mute screamed, and the voice outside became louder.

The old woman screamed and waved her broom to the back of the dumb man's head.

I understand why a mute is a mute. It's all played by the old woman.

The mute grew up. At the age of 20, he knew how to fight back. The man still had strength. He reached out and pushed the old woman to the ground.

The old woman was stunned. After a long time, she began to cry, "ah, I have no conscience. I saved money with your father to buy you a daughter-in-law, but you beat me back. You are taking the wrong medicine. You are useless. A woman can't do it well. How can you tell your father? It's a waste of money. My life is so miserable. "

I have no choice but to take a breath. The shrew's trick is really ugly, ugly and vulgar. I have no choice but to frown and endure such a cry. I see the dumb people circling on the ground in embarrassment through the window.

If I go out at this time, I will be scolded and beaten by the old woman, but

I had an idea. I ran out with my shoes on.

Look at the dumb, look at the old lady.

She pulled the old woman up. Sure enough, she pushed me and hit me.

I turned and ran away. The mute stopped her father, pointed to her mother's face, and the voice of Huhe spread all over the place.

It's estimated that there are all old people here. When they hear the news, it's children who come to see the excitement. They laugh at each other around the low wall. Such jokes are the only fun of their childhood.

I don't know how many innocent women's sufferings are hidden in such fun.

The old woman saw that the mute blocked me and scolded me more fiercely, so she took turns to copy the guy.

I screamed to look weaker and hide behind the mute.

The dumb man was in a hurry and growled. He dragged her mother's hand into the room. At last, he locked the door with a bang. The world was not clean yet. The old woman smashed the door inside. It was so dull that it seemed that the whole house would collapse.

Dumb also ignore, bombard away the children, pull me inside the house.

I succeeded in destroying the relationship between mother and son. The old woman would certainly do something to me and change the way to wear my shoes. I struck while the iron was hot and said to the mute, "is mom OK?"

I deliberately call Mom and dumb. I think I'm really flattering people who want to live. He will relax his vigilance to me.

He was stunned. He laughed and shook his head. He wrote, "no, she has a big temper and ignores her. I'll take you out to see the herbs on the mountain."

I nodded with a smile and took the initiative to hold his hand.

Not long after I came out, he told me to stand in the same place and wait. When I came back, I had an army coat in my hand, and the smile was very bright, just like the sunshine boy I saw walking towards me at school.

But at this time, the youth under the sun is old and calm, he is a mute who can't speak.