Steal Sheng

Chapter 3 Pain
"this, this"

"No, no, not me, I want that"

"Auntie, I want that red and green plum, hurry up, I have to go home and do my homework!"

"Aunt"

"Auntie, this way"

"Aunt"

The only canteen in front of the school is a prosperous scene every day after school, and the aunts in the canteen are simply too busy.

When Xiao Sheng hurriedly walked to the entrance of the canteen, he only paused for a moment, then hurried towards home again.

Looking at the cloth shoes with the big toe exposed on the top of the feet, I thought about kicking the stones on the road again, but after thinking about it, forget it.

Although kicking stones is not a fun game, it is something that can bring me the greatest pleasure every day.

The interaction between Shizi and himself is more like a magnet that hits the bottom of my heart directly, overflowing with joy, which is worth cherishing.

"Forget it! If I kick you again, all my toes will come out. When I get home, my mother will find out that I will be scolded again, and I may have to wear shoes with exposed toes for a long time."

Xiao Sheng looked at his feet and muttered to himself.

She pulled the scarf on her head forward, and pulled the section around her neck to her mouth, and ran with the schoolbag her mother made for herself out of rags.

It was really too cold, and it would be warmer when I ran, but the iron pencil case inside the schoolbag kept clanging and rattling, which was so ear-piercing that I had to stop running and start walking quickly.

The sound of "creaking" from being stepped on the snow is like an untitled accompaniment, which is quite pleasant
However, compared to how disgusting Teacher Xu's piano sound is, and having to coordinate with it step by step, it is really disgusting and helpless.

Wearing a calico padded jacket and an orange scarf, the whole body is wrapped like a leather ball.

But she was wearing a pair of cloth shoes with bare toes on her feet, and her calico schoolbag was straddling her body, with one hand covering the pencil case of the schoolbag and the other in her pocket, but her head was always lowered.

From a distance, it looks like a puppet that has been bewitched by others. It has no life, no soul, and no face, because there is no face at all.

In the atrium of the front room sat a room full of old women, some were knitting sweaters, some were making shoe soles, and some were doing nothing at all, like old landlady wives with cigarettes in their mouths.

Talking and laughing happily about the family's short stories, Zhang San and Li Si, Hui Lan sat in the most prominent position.

From afar, Xiao Sheng saw his mother giggling and talking while holding the huge soles, her voice was as crisp as a lark.

Among this group of women, the mother has the best voice, the best looks, the most dexterous handwork, and of course the youngest.

Xiao Sheng raised his head and looked at his mother, then walked home quickly. When he was close to the door, he heard: "Hui Lan, you see, you are so young to marry Xiao Qiang, it is a bad marriage!"

"Yeah, I don't even know what Xiao Qiang is thinking, how did such a juicy little daughter-in-law get her hands on her, if it's my man, it's too late to feel distressed!"

"Hui Lan, your Xiao Qiang and that little widow went out as migrant workers, why did you agree so easily? That little widow has always been thinking about your man!"

"Well, I heard from my man that the two of them are inseparable every day. Xiao Qiang doesn't let her work. She is only responsible for washing and cooking for your man. They are living like a married couple!"

"Hey, do you think Hui Lan's man will even let the little widow wash his underwear?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Everyone talked and laughed in front of Huilan, and Huilan's face turned from white to red, and then from red to black.

"You all go back, my Xiao Sheng has to do homework when he comes back."

"Ah, Xiao Sheng is back, look at how kind your mother is to you, in order to let you do your homework well, she drove us away!"

"Auntie, go slowly"

Xiao Sheng looked at the old woman who was speaking, and also at his mother.

"Seeing that you are freezing, go to grandma's side and ask for a seat in the straw nest. It will be warm and warm. Mom will cook dinner."

Hui Lan glanced at it and saw that Xiao Sheng's shoes were broken: "You said you too, you don't know how to wear cotton shoes in such a cold day, and a pair of broken cloth shoes."

While complaining to Xiao Sheng, mother put down the soles of her shoes and went to the kitchen.

Xiao Sheng stood there stupidly, moved his feet and laughed, put down his schoolbag and took off his scarf and ran quickly to grandma's room.

"Grandma, grandma, I want to sit in!" Xiao Sheng said and crawled into the grass nest.

"Hahaha, you slept in it when you were young, how can you not let you come in to warm up now; slow down, slow down, there is a brazier inside, don't burn it."

Grandma smiled and supported Xiao Sheng worriedly, for fear that she would step on the brazier in the grass nest.

In the cold winter, when the cold wind is howling outside, every household will find a broken porcelain face plate, fill it with the broken grass collected during busy farming, and then ignite the broken grass for heating.

In the local area, this heating method is called a fire pan, but this heating method only warms the feet, the body is still cold, and the soles of the shoes will be baked if the feet are placed on it for a long time.

Therefore, people who have the conditions and are dexterous will make a straw bed with straw, and the child can sleep in it when they are young, and it is very warm.

When the children grow up, the adults can also sit in the fire tray with a blanket on it, and all the heat will gather in the grass nest and have nowhere to escape.

The whole grass nest is as comfortable as turning on the heating, and the children also like to put some rice, soybeans, or corn in the fire plate.

Sitting on it, you can hear the sound of "饹馇饹馇" under your feet, and you can eat delicious and colorful cereal popcorns in a short while.

Then shouting and dancing happily, several children played and robbed the popcorn together, that was the happiest moment.

"Grandma will give you a drink of soybeans, would you like it?"

"No, I'll go back to do my homework after baking for a while."

"What's the use of reading so many books for a girl, she will still marry when she grows up."

"Huh, grandma? Why is it useless to study when you want to get married?"

"The family spends so much money on reading for you, and you will enjoy the blessings after reading it."

"No, I will go home and bring our whole family to enjoy the happiness together."

"Hehe, silly child. A girl who married out of the house poured water out of the house. Then you can't always go home, let alone bring your natal family to enjoy the blessings!"

"I stopped warming up and went back to do my homework."

Xiao Sheng no longer had the joy he had when he first came to grandma's place, and went back dejectedly.

Grandma's baby name is Yingzi, and Xiao Sheng only knows grandma's baby name, and it seems that he has never heard of grandma's name. Grandpa has always been called Grandma Yingzi.

Eiko was born in the troubled times of 1930 and witnessed all kinds of brutal acts of Japanese invasion of the motherland.

In the Southern Anhui Incident in 1942, Yingzi was one of the victims; the Japanese occupied the territory, and the common people were terrified, raped, hunted down, and stabbed to death by bayonets
The brutality of the Japanese is worse than that of the anti-Japanese dramas filmed now. They enjoy the pleasure of killing Chinese people.

The more miserable China is, the more they laugh; the more the people are distraught, the more they open altars to celebrate.

When they couldn't find meat to eat, they asked the common people to kill their children; the wandering Japanese invaders raped and humiliated any attractive peasant women; those who resisted were raped and then killed.

The women and girls in the village dare not go out. When they have to go out, they grab a handful of stove ashes and rub a few on their faces indiscriminately.

Only when you get your whole body dirty can you dare to go out. Even so, there is no guarantee that you will come back after going out.

Yingzi, who was as old as Xiao Sheng back then, didn't dare to cry, but she couldn't cry. She knew that it was good to be alive.

"The Japanese are coming, the Japanese are coming, and they are coming to kill; if they see anyone, they will kill, if they see a woman, they will rob. Run! Run!"

That morning, just after five o'clock in the morning, the village suddenly thought of honking the whistle, and then bursts of shouts flooded the entire village.

The whole village was scurrying around like headless chickens, and all kinds of cries for help, cries, and fighting in mid-air were connected with the sound of bombing by enemy planes, machine guns, and bayonets.

At that moment, no one cared about anyone else, each was busy running for their lives, and each family was busy running for their lives.

Someone in the crowd shouted loudly: "I don't want my daughter, bring food and my son." These were Yingzi's parents.

"Girl, leave Yingzi behind"

A middle-aged man with a grain bag on his shoulders and various miscellaneous daily necessities on his back, holding two sons in his arms, said to the woman who was also holding a child beside him.

The woman was stunned for a moment, looked at the man stupidly, and subconsciously hugged the child in her arms.

With a crying voice, he said: "What are you talking about, Yingzi is our daughter"

"There's no time, hurry up, this is her life, don't blame us! Take your two sons and run quickly, if you don't run away, you won't be able to run away! Do you want us to die here with our son? Leave Yingzi alone !"

The man tried his best to suppress the pain in his heart, looked at the two sons in his arms, then at the Yingzi in the woman's hand, and handed one of the sons to the woman.

Touching Yingzi's small face, he said: "Yingzi, don't blame Dad, Dad must keep his brothers, the old Xia family still needs brothers to revive, I'm sorry, Yingzi!!"

After speaking, the man pulled Yingzi's back collar vigorously, put Yingzi under the wall, took the woman's hand, and quickly submerged in the crowd.

"Wow. Whoa whoa"

Yingzi's heart-piercing cries spread among the hurried crowd, so it was so insignificant.

No one cares at all, or has time to look at Yingzi in the corner.

The whole area of ​​people fell down, got up again, and those who got up fell down again; the blood was all over the ground, staining the whole village red.

The panic-stricken villagers had to kick the corpses away in order to escape, otherwise they would trip over if they were not careful.

There was a flash of cold light, and another bayonet stabbed. The tears of the children who were provoked had not yet dried up, and the woman who was stabbed was still holding a nursing baby in her arms.

At that moment, a pair of eyes stared at the sky, filled with tears, blood, and wanted to sleep, but they never came and closed their eyes.

The roaring artillery fire, the smoke filled the air, and the clouds covered the moon. It was horrible to look at; Yingzi's eyes were bleeding, and she didn't know the pain. She was only filled with panic and fear.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The soldiers rushed up one by one, brandishing their big knives and fighting bloody battles. When one fell down, another one would catch up;

A soldier was scratched to pieces, and when he fell down, he shouted slogans, which was extremely tragic.

Grandma said that in those days, the happiest day for the common people was the rainy day; because the Japanese devils hid in the house on rainy days and didn't want to go out and suffer.

　Hi!You're here!My name is Yaogu, some people here like to call me aunt (Yaogu's orphan transformed) and some people like to call me Yaoyao (this is easy to understand)

　　[Stealing Sheng] is a family suspense love novel. The plot revolves around several points such as detection, native family, love, depression, and human nature.

　　This novel is finished, so you can rest assured to collect it and read it.

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