like watching a movie in general

"What about people like this?"
"Yes, the woman who marries out ran back to her parents all day, shameless!"
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Next to a group of children, like watching a movie in general, I feel really interesting, from time to time issued innocent laughter, I am also a child. The more I heard the sound from the cage, I was a bit scared. See the silent next to the mother, ran past hugged her mother's thigh cried to go home. Beside the mother, is the old grandmother. Grandma kept rubbing tears with a red embroidered "hi" towel, his mouth seems sad things.
Finally Shao uncle said something more ruthless words: "Come back to your home! Do not come back later!" Then told one of the middle-aged men around the age of a few words, the middle-aged man seems to be her What people, middle-aged man is very helpless to come down, pulling the pig's head wearing a strange woman slipped out of the crowd in a hurry, disappearing in my sight.
Later learned from her mother, this strange woman in my eyes, my grandmother's little daughter, ranked fifth, my little girl. I can not remember the name of my sister, just remember the same word with my father's generation. My little girl, who is called a weird woman, looks really strange. She has a dark complexion and a long crooked tooth makes her laugh even more scary. Intelligence seems to be lower than that of ordinary people. She is also a so-called silly man. Not so stupid, it is too late to illustrate this point. She married another place before I could make a note, and married the man who looked a little older. What happened at that time, I do not know. I heard that place is far away from my home. The silhouette of a weird woman is thus walking along this road full of sadness, sometimes wearing a straw hat, sometimes holding a rusty pink umbrella.
In the days to come, weird women became very unpopular regulars in our family. Married daughter, spilled water, water also points pure water and dirty water.
For a while, my family seemed to not accept her, or even hate it. My father does not talk about working outside the year, my grandmother always has only one plaintive, my mother still silent. And I started, that is a bit scared, my siblings should be too.
That summer I was still in pre-school. Each time I go home, I go home with my homework, take off my shirt, open the big fan in the living room, and barely resist the heat. When the floor and chair are on the table, they are facing the "a, o, e" 2,3 ... "Crash to write. Outside knowing that the voice of the hiss split lungs begged the summer hot sun, or pray for a rain. Not far from the machine came the sound of playing paddy, the original has entered the busy period of farming.
One day, I was doing homework, I suddenly heard the folding iron door opened the sound, stuck his head and saw. A straw hat, a pink umbrella, then, strange woman! She slowly pulled up the iron gate, went to the living room direction. The people in the family went to the fields to cut rice and left me alone at home to see the door. The original gatekeeper was not necessarily a good thing. Under such circumstances, there could be something more exertionary than coolies. That was fear. I quickly closed the door to the door and bolted it. She was outside, at the beginning was yelling: "Mother, I'm coming! Mother, I'm coming!" A long time no response, and then she put her head to the window in the living room, look really scary. She seems to call my name, how she knows my name. "Oh, let me open the door, give me in." Hear her voice, I think she is really stupid, and second, even more afraid of my heart. I continue to write homework, but my heart is no longer homework. After a while, the horrifying voice ushered in a break. gone? Should go. Opened the latch, slowly head out to see the left, look ... ... she was still. She was sitting on the floor, sweaty, sweaty, sweaty on her face, straight down to her face, and then evaporated into the atmosphere. She saw me, smiled, really terrible! At this moment I can no longer close the door. Let her come in and take advantage of the fan, just leave me alone. She sat quietly in the living room, I still write homework. Later, my grandmother and mother came back from the fields. My grandmother saw her with only sad words. She greeted her in the old house kitchen for lunch. Two bowls of porridge served with dried carrots and let her go home. Strange woman left the back of my house, dragged so long. visit this site | this link | these details | pop over to this site | look here | browse around this web-site | right here | his comment is here | read the full info here