It’s a natural mouth.
I was born with a mouthful, the day my mother gave birth to my brother. Four-year-old I said the first thing in my life: the debt collector came, and my dad heard me, and he took the needle and broke my mouth, and I lost so much blood.
My grandmother held me in her arms with grief and anger at my father: “This is only a child. What about you?” I’m sorry.
I looked at my father without blinking and said with the voice of my grandmother: “He is dying.” I’m sorry.
The next day, something happened to my dad’s big truck, which was already crushed.
One.
My mother took my brother to Shenzhen and left me with my grandmother.
She said my dad died by me. I was born a debt collector.
I was staring at her brother, who was a debt collector. Why would I say I was a debt collector?
I hardly saw my mother since that day. The village didn’t know I was talking about it.
The adults, the children, who passed by, called me dumb.
Some nasty kids throw mud at me: “Scram! We’re not playing with you. I’m sorry.
The children’s good and evil were pure, and it was of little use to my grandmother to go door to door and door to house and door to door.
I was on the stove when Grandma came in.
Grandmother pulled a first-year textbook from her pocket.
She touched me in the head and said, “Cing Qing, I’m working for someone today, and they pay me for my work. Can your grandmother teach you how to read?” I’m sorry.
I shake my head, I don’t want to read. How can you count ants?
“Don’t eat dinner if you don’t want to read.” I’m sorry.
After two hours, I found my grandmother, and the hand dance means I have to learn to read.
I didn’t think it through, but I found out that if I really didn’t want to read, my grandma would really hate to feed me and I was hungry.
The grandmother looked at me and had a few smiles on her face, so she went to me for dinner: “The grandmother knew that Qingqing was the best and that after dinner we would read.” I’m sorry.
From that day on, the grandmother taught me a word every day and asked the neighbours when she did not know them.
That’s how I’ll be able to recognize hundreds of words when I’m eight.
I’ve been able to communicate with my grandmother in writing. I have a very rare board.
This was thrown out like garbage when my mother moved in Shenzhen. Grandma went to help her and secretly picked it up for me.
Grandma knew I could talk, but she didn’t want to talk. She says to everyone I’m just a gentleman.
Two.
The night I was 12, my grandma gave me a bowl of long noodles.
There are also two luminous eggs on the top of the wheat noodles, and two green and green vegetables, which seem to be very good for sale.
I ate with my mouth full of oil, and I showed my grandmother to eat while it was hot.
The grandmother smiled at me and didn’t move the chopsticks: “As long as she eats, she will live a long and healthy life and a long life.” I’m sorry.
“What’s my big girl’s birthday wish?”
I bit the head of the chopstick for a while, and I brought the paper and the pen, and I wrote it in one piece: “A happy home with my grandmother forever.” I’m sorry.
The house was warm and warm, and the weather was about to rain.
3
There was a knock outside the door.
I’m snorting with the fragrance noodles while I wonder.
Who could have come to that? And there were not many left-hand houses in my home in the day, and a single wife with a dumb daughter, and they could avoid them in the day, but they feared trouble.
I looked, I saw my mother, and she led my brother into the door, and she was tired of putting her bag on the lid.
I’m so happy. Does Mom know it’s my birthday?
My mother saw me, and the long life before me, and she was like, “This is your birthday. I’m sorry.
“Mom, I’m hungry and I want fried eggs.” “My mother didn’t care about her brother, she just watched me dead.
I nod my head to say it’s my birthday and I’m kind of expecting my mom to buy me a present. My mother couldn’t have come back alone for my birthday.
Suddenly my mother came up and slapped me in the face, and cried, “I knew, and I knew that you were the one who died, and why didn’t you die?”
I’m blindfolded by this slap and my face swells up quickly.
Then my grandmother came into the house and saw me being beaten and came running and hugging me with pain: “What are you doing? Get the hell out of here. I’m sorry.
My mother cried and laughed and sat on the ground and she used to finger me with her finger: “Oh, my mother! I’m sorry.
“I’ll be paying for the down payment tomorrow. I’ll burn the electric car shed today! I’m sorry.
“I’ve paid over 200,000. I’ve worked so hard to save over 200,000 for eight years. I didn’t want to be in the neighborhood, so I came back all night. I’m sorry.
She looked at me with tears: “Who is it that brings you back to life? You cursed your father, and you and your brother. Why don’t you go to hell? I beg you, go to hell, okay? I’m sorry.
I was taken by her hurried roar and tears quickly gathered in my eyes.
I don’t understand. Why was it my fault that her brother set fire to the shed?
The grandmother pushed me, “You take your brother to bed. Grandma came to tell your mother. I’m sorry.
I’m nodding my head and I’m going to pull Ho-wook’s hand.
And my mother cried out, “Do not touch my son, you dumb-ass.” I’m sorry.
If that’s what the outsiders say to me, the grandmother will scold her with her back for 300 rounds and scold the person who scolded me for begging for mercy.
But it’s my mom. Grandma doesn’t know what to do.
I was lying on my bed, crying all night, crying like a walnut.
It was only at night that the grandmother lay next to me and lamented that I was in her arms: “Don’t blame your mother for her difficult years.”
I washed my face the next day, and I treated my mother like nothing, and she didn’t ask me all these years, but she called me a fucking mute.
What happened to the mute? I don’t recognize this mother anyway. She doesn’t deserve to be my mother.
4
My mother returned to the village in the last few days to give Ho Xu a busy day to transfer her studies back to the village and to identify relatives in the streets with Ho.
She was raised by an eight-year-old, Ho Xue, who thought that she was a child from the big city, was a superior person and was very ashamed of the children in the village.
The day he sat under the tree and showed off with his toys: “This is a little train that my mother sent for me from abroad. I’m sorry.
As soon as he pressed Thomas’s head, the train’s horn made a “drop” sound, and he could run on the floor.
“Oh, you’ve had enough to play for me.” I’m sorry.
And he glanced at him with a blind eye: “Go, you people have made me dirty.” I’m not going to play with you. Go pee and play with yourself. I’m sorry.
“I’m from the country, but I don’t have my own mother and father’s dumb sister.” I’m sorry.
After singing in the same place, Young-ho said, “The sister is dumb, the brother of the mute is Ho-woo, and He has a little train, and he is a brother of the mute.” I’m sorry.
He made him angry, and picked up a rock from the ground and hit him in the head, shouting, “Your sister is dumb, and I have no sister.” My mom says it’s a debt collector. She’ll be damned sooner or later. I’m sorry.
“I’ll kill you, you fucking country boy! I’m sorry.
By the time the adults found him, he had cut a 10-centimeter wound from a stone on his head and had taken 14 stitches to the hospital.
When I left school that afternoon, I came home and found that there was no fire to cook and that the grandmother and mother were not at home.
And when my grandmother came back at night, my mother turned her ear and made him kneel down.
I didn’t even lift my eyelids.
My mother was hysterically yelling at him, “Why are you hitting people with stones? Do you know how much I paid to get you back to school? I’m sorry.
“Can’t you just listen to me? You don’t have friends in the village like this. How can you be okay? I’m sorry.
And He stretched out his finger at me, and said with his mouth open, “It is her who is to blame, and it is to me who is to blame.” He said I had a dumb sister. Mom, why didn’t you tell her she was here to collect debts? I’m sorry.
“I don’t want such a sister, I want a father, I don’t want a sister! He started crying.
My grandmother’s face was green, and for the first time he called out to my brother, “Your sister is not a debt collector. He is a good child.” I’m sorry.
My mother said it was only because of me that he fought, and then she lit up with anger: “He is Qingqing, I owe you in my last life.” Do you want me and your brother killed? Do you know how much I suffered because of you? I’m sorry.
I put my homework in my school bag and I looked at how it was on the floor.
His obese face was not even a child’s cutest, but a sticky snot and a slammed eye.
I couldn’t say I hated him.
“Then let the real debt collectors kill their children and live until they are 16. I’m sorry.
I’m the one who made the worst of things sound like a curse.
Because I don’t speak for years, I sound dumb, and four people in the house hear it.
The grandmother came up and held me in her arms, saying, Qingqing, “Don’t say such things. We have no debt collector.” I’m sorry.
She kept saying, “You’re a child, you’re a child, you’re a child, you’re a child. I’m sorry.
Grandmother kneeled on her knees and fell madly on the ground.
I went to stop her and she tried to take me down on her knees: “Ho, Qingqing, you kneel down and say to God what you just said! I’m sorry.
I kept my mouth shut, like I was a mute again.
My mother laughed: “Mom, if she dares to gamble, let’s see if God can’t open his eyes.” I’m sorry.
“Don’t worry, if this bitch is gone, you’ll have your daughter and your grandson. I’m sorry.
“Cyan, will you change your tongue?” I’m sorry.
I still shake my head in silence and say it, and it’s hard to follow.
For the first time in my life, a disappointed grandmother slapped me.
I don’t want to cry in front of my mother and fall out of my door.
5
And when I ran out of my house, I walked unforeseeablely on the fields of the country, and the moon was thin, and even when there was no light, it shined.
I just met two high school students in the village who were studying later.
The two of them are 34 years older than me. The big one’s name is Wu, and the little one’s name is Wu.
They had called me dumb before, and my grandmother came to my parents and stood in the way of their neighbour, and they received a good reward from them.
I didn’t expect this to happen, but after looking at each other, they stopped me one by one and the other, and stopped my way. I’m sorry.
I tried to run and they pulled my hand. Wu Woo laughed, “Come and play with my brothers, don’t hurry back!” I’m sorry.
The two men took my hand and pulled me to the cornfield, and I wanted to cry for help but I couldn’t make a sound, and my voice was like cotton.
Uzo put me on the corn floor, touched me with his hands and pulled my button.
“You’ve grown up, and you’ve seen your skin smooth. *He put his mouth near my neck and tried to smell my scent *
Wu Yu seems a little worried: “I won’t be found. She’s a tough girl! I’m sorry.
“What are you afraid of? If you’re scared, you go home. I’ll have fun. I’m sorry.
“She’s just a mute. She’s never gonna get married in her life. She’s got her eye on us. I’m sorry.
I’m only 12 years old, and I know they’re not thinking of anything good.
I was wearing a shirt and I was quickly torn apart by two brothers, and there was only my little vest.
Both of them held my hand, one of them held my foot and then tried to do whatever I wanted.
And I came out in a hurry: “If I were touched, you would both be dead.” I’m sorry.
Oh Zo Woo got scared and they didn’t think I’d talk.
Wu Yu is still a bit afraid: “Big brother, she’s not dumb, forget it. What if we tell them?”
U-Sho took a hard look at me: “I thought I’d play with my brother, so she can’t keep her until she’s finished.” I’m sorry.
My heart’s cold. This Wu is just a high school student. Why is he so mean? Killing in his mouth is as easy as killing a chicken.
The two brothers’ hands swam on me, and their mouths were on me and they were on me.
I kept my eyes closed, I hated it so much, I thought I’d let the brothers die with me.
And when Uzo took his pants off, suddenly a scream came out of me: “O brother, what will happen to me when I am bitten by a snake?”
Wu Woo lifts his arms, and there’s a coarse bamboo leaf snake on it, and he’s so scared he’s green.
Uzo yelled “fuck” at me.
Go and get the snake off his brother and then give him his brother’s blood on his arm.
If you don’t run, I’ll run.
Six.
The wind came back to my house, and I might not see my grandmother again.
My grandmother looked at my clothes and hair and had red marks.
It was not clear what was going on there, and she held me in tears: “Who did this?” Qingqing, tell Grandma that she will kill their whole family if she fights for her life. I’m sorry.
And I shook my head in tears, and my mother sat next to me as if there were no harm, and mocked at me: “I said that some vows cannot be broken, so give it to myself as soon as I have said it.” I’m sorry.
“It’s hard to have a child when you’re so young. It’s not like you’re a debt collector! I’m sorry.
I’d say I didn’t break my body, but my mother’s eyes were filled with obnoxiousness, and she could only see what she wanted to see.
Grandmother’s eyes are red: “The King Ameh! Are you a mother? Do you have a conscience to say that? If you go after Qingqing again, take your precious son and get the hell out of here! I’m sorry.
“You don’t have a girl, and I don’t have a girl like you! I’m sorry.
“We were fine before you came back, and after all this shit, you’re the debt collector. I shouldn’t have had you. I’m sorry.
Grandmother cleaned me up and checked my body.
It was only a little relief to confirm that I was not violated.
I haven’t been waiting for Grandma Hing to ask questions.
More than a dozen people came and half the village was crouching at our door.
Uzo and Wu Woo’s parents didn’t come here empty-handed, they carried two bodies and blocked my door.
Ho Wuk saw someone knock on the door and went up to the door.
“Where did your sister go yesterday and when did she come back?” I’m sorry.
And he blinked: “My mother said Ho went out last night to find a man. I knew when she was coming back, and I fell asleep.” I’m sorry.
My grandmother almost fainted, and Wu Soo and Oh Woo’s parents started to cry, “Oh, my God, Ho Chongqing, you shameless little bitch, seduced my sons! I’m sorry.
“I didn’t come home yesterday, either, and I went with his father. They were both found unconscious in the cornfield. I’m sorry.
“Wu Yuu has a breath to find Ho Qingqing. I’m sorry.
“It must be this fucking bitch who seduces my son. They’re going to college soon! I’m sorry.
Neighbors have to block our house and point at me.
The village chief’s sister-in-law spits on melon skins: “It’s only 12 years old to seduce a man and two more at a time.” Don’t look at her like she’s mute. She’s got talent somewhere else. I’m sorry.
Grandma was strong in her breath: “It’s not my house, my family didn’t do that, so I’ll be happy if you spray shit here again!” I’m sorry.
“What are you talking about? There are not many boys in our village. The old Wu’s family is also two high school students who don’t eat money. I’m sorry.
My grandmother yelled at her, “Say your head, our family is 12 years old.” She doesn’t like to talk. What kind of kid is she? My family is honest. I’m sorry.
An eye-eyed aunt pulled me out of the house, and the sun hit me in the neck, and there were purple marks on it.
It’s like cold water pouring into the oil pan.
“Oh, my God, it’s so small to seduce a man. This one is a piece of purple. I’m sorry.
“Oh, Aunt Wu, you’re so sorry. Have pity on your two eldest sons for meeting such a bitch. I’m sorry.
There are old men who stare at me and say, “Don’t be young, can you stand it?”
I bit my lips to death, and I don’t see how these people can make up lies.
Uzo, Wu Woo’s parents, like they’re sitting on my hard evidence, stormed my house with shovels and smashed everything they saw.
My mother ran away with Ho Wuk.
Our grandmother tried to stop the group: “Stop, why did you smash my house?” It’s not qing that did the wrong thing. I’m sorry.
I said my first sentence in public: “It was not me, nor did I harm or seduce.” I’m sorry.
But the villagers around me looked at me like a monster: “What kind of mute is that?” I’m sorry.
“There must be a problem, you know? I heard her dad was killing her. I’m sorry.
“No, after her father died. Her mother stitched her mouth with a needle and she stopped talking. I’m sorry.
“And then her mother took her away, and she was so far away that she could make her mother bankrupt. I’m sorry.
“Yes, no wonder his brother took his place in the garage for no reason. I’m sorry.
Ohzo’s father pushed my grandmother’s hand, and my grandmother’s head was stung on a rock.
Grandma! * I’m screaming at her, and my brain’s been ringing for a long time, and I’ve unearthed a lot of dust. *
After all these years, I can finally speak normally.
My mother was touched at the moment and ran away, and the grandmother was unconscious.
Looked like it was a big deal. Someone called the police and came.
And then 120 came and didn’t take the grandmother, and she died before 120 came.
7
I jumped on my grandmother and cried like a tearman, and my mother came back a few days and I ran out of all my tears.
I saw with hate what I had hidden behind my mother, and he had no sorrow on his face, and some but didn’t think.
After understanding the consequences, the police personally went to the cornfield to search for evidence.
In the end, it became clear to the villagers that Uzo and Wu Yu had been bitten by a snake after an attempted rape.
Wu Yu, while sucking snake poison to Uzo, forgets that he’s been inflammating his brain and that his mouth ulcer is infected with snake poison.
There is no evidence that I was killed by Uzo and Wu Yu. On the contrary, my grandmother’s death has nothing to do with their family.
My grandmother was pushed by Ohzo’s father, considering that their two sons had just died.
In private, the police told them that if the family had access to a letter of understanding from my home, it might have been possible to justify past manslaughter at the time of sentencing.
“I don’t care what you think, their home must be buried with their grandmother and someone must die.” I’m sorry.
“You did not have a day of piety while your grandmother was alive.” I’ll never forgive you in my life if you sign a letter of understanding. I’m sorry.
My mother looked at me and didn’t speak, but later she couldn’t see where she was.
8
I looked at the village chief’s sister-in-law, who had built a chicken farm in the village and fed 300 and 400 chickens.
She saw me staring at her and shoving.
I looked at her like I was talking to her and talking to myself, and I said, “What if there were too many chickens in the village, and there was too much noise in the road?” I’m sorry.
She’s like a fly swallowing her face: “There are chickens in my house.” Tell your aunt to order it from your aunt. I’m sorry.
I shook my head, “Your chickens are too noisy, I won’t eat them.” I’m sorry.
She walked away with her ass in a cold hum, and that night her chicken shed went into a weasel, killing or not, and a chicken bit twice and threw it there.
More than 300 chickens died one night, not even a whole chicken. From the scene, it was simply an abuse.
There was no sound from the outside, no chicken, only the impotence of the village chief’s sister-in-law the next day.
She called the police at the time, and when the police arrived they said they were inadmissible and that they had never heard of the curse.
9
My grandmother’s only my mother’s unhappiness.
A lot of the guests were visiting that day.
When they arrived, they threw a few false tears in front of my grandmother’s temple, adding a piece of paper money.
“The sister-in-law is so good and shouldn’t have gone so early.”
I just fell on my knees and seemed to be cut off from the surrounding glass.
My grandmother gave me a long life the other day, so I had to live a long, healthy life.
Today I leave her and her grandchildren forever, and the fate of this man is so shallow.
When her mother came, she cried to my grandmother:
“My aunt, we’re sorry for you. I’m sorry.
“Forgave us the neighbors of these decades!”
“What are you doing here? Get out of here. We won’t sign a letter of understanding! I’m sorry.
No matter how much I hate my mother, the fact that she won’t sign the letter makes me grateful to her.
I’m sorry for what happened to my grandmother. If he forgives these people so easily, I’m sorry for her.
Gozo’s mother held my mother’s leg to death: “Ame, pity me. I’ve lost two sons, and without Wu, my life will be over.” I’m sorry.
“I know it’s not easy for you to pay her $200,000 and our family to pay you $300,000, just sign the letter. I’m sorry.
“If you don’t think about yourself, think about Qingqing and Ho Wu. If you sign three words, there are 300,000 girls. I’m sorry.
My mother wavered, and she didn’t say anything about it, but I could see that the Wu family gave her the deal.
We said to her, “If you sign the Book, you will never have my daughter again.” I’m sorry.
The old lady around here heard 300,000 people sucking on the air: “Hey, her grandmother really hurts when she’s old enough to pay the child 300 grand.” I’m sorry.
Qingqing, do not be ignorant. Uncle Wu is still in jail. You’ve slept with both of your sons. I’m sorry.
Can you say that if you’re ashamed?
That is the sixth aunt of my grandmother when I endured the disgustingness of my chest: “Are you afraid of retribution in front of my grandmother?” I’m sorry.
“Your grandmother is alive, so I say, and I’ll say whatever I say on my face, you little girl has no humanity.” I’m sorry.
I nod my head: “Speak to you so much, tell you what is in your heart. You should be free to suffer when your mouth is silent. I’m sorry.
“I’ve been with Wu for many years, and we’ve just been married to your aunt. I’m sorry.
“I can’t sleep in my bed. Old Wu’s in prison. Let your mother sign the letter and let him go!” I’m sorry.
The voice just fell, and her wife’s husband punched her in the face: “You’ve got my mother’s name and my name Wu on your back. I’m sorry.
“Stop it! I’m sorry.
She covered her mouth and found out that it started to hurt as long as she did not speak, but that she spoke with her mouth full of truth.
She looked at me as if she had seen a monster and ran away while she was covering her mouth and saying her secret.
Even the siphoning of her grandson’s milk powder with her mother-in-law’s hijab and her foot rubbing all over the village.
I watched her run away, laughing, and then I went back to my grandmother.
Eleven.
In the afternoon, I saw my mother sneaking out of the shed, and Ho was following her ass. I’m not following the past.
“Mom, the U’s aunt said you signed her offer to give us 350,000.” I’m sorry.
“Mom, Grandma is old enough to die. I’m sorry.
“We have $350,000, not only to pay the down payment, but also to rent a store to do business. I’m sorry.
My mother looked at him and said, “Did the old Wu teach you that? I’m sorry.
“Mom, the grandmother is dead and you have to think about it for me.” I want to go back to town. I’m sorry.
“I don’t want to be in this country. They’re all bullying me, saying I have a dumb sister. I’m sorry.
“What if my sister dies one day? I’m sorry.
My mother was determined to bite her teeth: “Tell the old Wu’s family that she would come to me secretly at night, and that you would clean up and take the money and sign off.” I’m sorry.
Then he whispered, “Don’t tell your sister that her grandmother left her this house more than enough.” I’m sorry.
I held the door frame, and my mom turned and looked at me.
I said in cold, “Do you think you can be the daughter of the grandmother who killed her when no one is going to go, and no grandmother is going to go?” I’m sorry.
My mother’s face is slightly twisted and she doesn’t pretend: “I don’t deserve it.” I’ve been out here all these years, not because I don’t want to give your grandmother old age. I’m sorry.
“You have to think about your brother. He doesn’t have a father. He’ll have to get married and have kids. Your brother’s doing well. I’m sorry.
I laughed: “No one can leave.” He said he turned and went to the temple.
My mother scolded me in the back: “You brought Wu’s family here, and you said I didn’t do good? You killed your grandmother.” I’m sorry.
“You really love your grandma, you should go with her! You should die!”
I smiled at her: “Damn you, I will not die.” My grandmother left me healthy and alive! I’m sorry.
After a while, Mrs. Wu came and my mother signed her a letter of understanding in front of me.
While she signed the letter of understanding, there was a sudden storm outside the window and lightning thundered in the sky. The lightning struck ten metres from the temple.
My mom and Aunt Wu were all scared, including some help for nothing.
The old man in the village pointed his finger at my mother, “Amé, your mother is angry. You’ve got to do something about it.”
My mother turned back in shock and kneeled down at my grandmother’s black and white picture: “Mom, I can’t help it.” Have a heart for your daughter.”
“I don’t have a father, I don’t have a husband, you leave, and no one will help me.” I can’t gamble on Ho Xue’s future.”
I stood by her and looked down at her.
She described the betrayal as a sting, and she betrayed me and her grandmother.
12
“Mom, it must have been Ho Qingqing who talked. She’s a big mouth. Every time she says something, she’ll do it. I’m sorry.
“Do you want your grandmother to walk on the Yellow Springs?” I’m sorry.
She’s frazzled, like I’m the one who did the wrong thing.
The people of the village left me behind and raised the matter of the village chief’s sister-in-law.
“It is as if Ho Qingqing had said before the village chief’s sister-in-law died that their chickens were too noisy to die overnight. I’m sorry.
“Oh, my God, this girl’s mouth is so mean, isn’t it? I’m sorry.
Some of the Wu family members were in trouble at the time, and they were afraid to start.
Thunderstorms outside the windows continued for a while and gradually stopped.
My mother also had a smile on her face and stood up and filmed the earth on her body: “Your grandmother forgives me, I will return to Shenzhen tonight with Ho Xu, and you will do the rest.” I’m sorry.
“Your grandmother has raised you for eight years, and you should do your best. I’m sorry.
I don’t understand how Grandma could have given birth to my mother’s daughter.
“You’re happy too soon. I said no one leaves this village. I’m sorry.
I’m the one who said I’m a crow. Look at the thunder.
I think it’s just a coincidence that June and July are coming.
13
A boy a few years older than me came out to me for his elders, saying, “Do not be ashamed of yourself. You think you’re an old man. I’m leaving. What shall I do with you?”
When he was playing rough, there was a “blasting” from the door, and a scream was made, “Slide, landslide has blocked the way of the village!” I’m sorry.
So I looked at him, and he snorted and spitted and ran out in a panic: “Ho, you monster, I’m not afraid of you. I’ll find someone to take care of you. I’m sorry.
My mother and others who have seen my face as ashes, “I am lonely on the way of my grandmother’s yellow spring, why not go with her?” I’m sorry.
He screamed: “That is your grandmother, who is with you.” My mother said your grandmother died well. She’s dead and we can live in a Japanese house. I’m sorry.
The boy who ran out of town just now with a big black dog came back.
In front of me, he yelled at the big black dog, “Bong Qi, go and kill the witch!” I’m sorry.
And the people turned towards them, and the black dog was as strong as a calf.
He came to me on the orders of his master.
But over me he jumped on Ho Xu, who was full of oily pig oil.
The dog’s not a professional, but he’s a little crazy when he sees it.
And he flaunted it, yet he bit it on the root of Ho.
Ho Xu screamed, turned a white eye and fainted.
The dog didn’t let go, bit a piece of soft meat from Ho’s mouth and swallowed it.
The boy who brought the dog in scared himself to sit down on the floor and squirted a yellow liquid.
My mother yelled, “Saving for help, what are you doing?” I’m sorry.
These men returned to the village’s health centre, where Ho Wuk was taken, and some of the people who knew medicine wanted to pull his life off the dog’s mouth and see if they could still catch it.
And the dog ran away, and I murmured, “Look, the debt collector is dead.” I’m sorry.
14
At that time, a young man of about 20 years of age, wearing a purple robe, suddenly appeared outside the temple.
I walked into the shed and looked at me.
This is the man from the village chief’s sister-in-law who brought him to cure the yellow fairy.
So he saw me, and he frowned: “Throw the thunder out of his own soul, and curse so many.” I’m sorry.
“How many more do you have to stop? I’m sorry.
I added a piece of paper to the grandmother’s balm: “I can’t do anything before I do it.” I’m sorry.
“My grandmother has taken care of me in this life, and I cannot let her go without knowing. I’m sorry.
“Won Yamei is not worthy of my grandmother’s daughter, so go down and stay with her. Don’t mind your own business.” I’m sorry.
Song Hyun-kyung smiled at me: “You have feelings for a pen? Joo-jun is afraid to cry. I’m sorry.
The village chief’s sister-in-law asked him, “Do you know her?” Do you think the hundreds of chickens in my house are the ones she’s doing? I’m sorry.
Song Qingqing said, “Yes and no.” I’m sorry.
The village chief’s sister-in-law was wondering, “Is that true or not? I’m sorry.
And he stretched out his finger to me: “This is not a mortal, but a judge in the hand of a king.” I’m sorry.
“Have you heard of it?” That means her. I’m sorry.
Every word she says contains the laws of the heavens and the earth, so it makes them look different. In a way, you’re guilty and she’s sentenced. I’m sorry.
“So yes and no. I’m sorry.
He looked around the villagers in the temple: “You used to bully their grandchildren in the past, but it was not a loss that they were cursed.” I’m sorry.
Some of the timid villagers kneeled on their knees, saying, “Oh, help us, our little family, we don’t know Tarzan.” All we know is that we’re greedy and we’re weak, but we’re not going to die. Save us. I’m sorry.
“Yes, Governor. She said let us go with her grandmother. We don’t want to die. I’m sorry.
Song Hyun Qing noded and said to me: “Ye Qing, they were wrong, but they did not die.” You tell me what to do. I’m sorry.
I turned my head and I didn’t see him: “I thought I was a kid who was a bully. The cost of doing the wrong thing. I’m sorry.
“The Wu brothers tried to rape me, damn it!”
“The parents of Wu, who have taken my grandmother’s life and tried to exonerate her with money, damn it!”
“What’s the matter with you?” I’m sorry.
“Wan Yameh should have died, sewn me in the mouth with a needle when I was a kid, and threw me at my grandma. I’m sorry.
“A mother, she does not do her duty, and as a son, she dies! I’m sorry.
“These villagers are all accomplices. I don’t think I’m wrong. I’m sorry.
Then Song Qing scratched his head and scolded him, “You are indeed animals.” Why did you catch a good guy? How can I fix this? I’m sorry.
And at the end of the day he asked me, “So your grandmother left yesterday, and her soul was not far away, and I called her back, but the old man was so badly hit, and then his body was not much better.” I’m sorry.
“Do you want someone to take care of them? I’m sorry.
And I said, “I will, I will take care of my grandmother for the rest of my life.” I’ll do anything as long as Grandma comes back!
And Song made his breath clear: “Then withdraw the curse, and I will do it immediately.” I’m sorry.
And We shook our heads: “Put the law first, and I will put a curse on man alive.” I’m sorry.
When Song Hyun-Chong saw that I had no choice, he turned to the villagers and asked them: “Who do you think is going to make Kim?” I’m sorry.
The villagers are face-to-face, they’ve just given their lives for the people.
The village chief was spitting in his stomach: “How much is this magic? I’m sorry.
Song Hyun-hyun looked at him without knowing how to talk about money. This is the gold. It’s not for me. I’m sorry.
“Friendly money is $650,000, not a penny less.” I’m sorry.
The villagers, who had just broken their mouths, looked at the village entrance, which had been blocked by landslides, and thought about the fainting that still hurts in the infirmary.
A teary one: “We give, we pay.” I’m sorry.
“What would we pay if she came back?”
I looked at this man, and his cousin Ohzo used to strangle his thigh root, and it hurt him.
I rubbed my tears and said, “The good things of my grandmother are in my heart.”
I’ll have to pay you $450,000 if you’re going to forget about it.
When the money came in, Song Hyun Qing was living and his mouth was mumbling, saying, “The heavens are moving, the earth is opening, the soul is coming…”
After a half hour, Song Hyunqing finished his work and sat on the ground in spite of his image.
After a second, I heard the coffin pierced with a deep air, and the next moment the grandmother sat up.
I couldn’t wait to put my head in her arms and look at her in tears: “Grandmother, I miss you so much.” I’m sorry.
My mother walked out of the hall of God this time, with a cape, nothing better than a ghost.
Qingqing, spare your brother! I’m sorry.
“I’m sorry for you and your grandmother all these years, I didn’t teach you how to leave your brother alone. I’m sorry.
My grandmother stood under my arm and looked at my mother.
My mom saw my grandma come back from the dead and screamed.
The grandmother threw a big slap in my mother’s ear and was so tired she was like, “Amé Wang, get the fuck out of here! I’m sorry.
“I’ll pretend I haven’t given birth to your daughter and you don’t have my mother.” I look at my grandmother with pain.
My mom looked at the grandma and finally slipped away and took her baby son. I heard she went to see the dog boy, and she ended up being a minor, and nothing happened to her.
After Wang Yamei left with Ho, me and Grandma went back to the peaceful days before.
The difference is that the villagers are awe of me and my grandmother, and now the kids in the village are talking about ducks, and they’ll have to kick their ass when they hear them.
I’m afraid I’ve had bad memories.
When I was a junior high school kid, my grandma took me to the city to buy a house and I went to school.
I leaned on her shoulder and thought of my 12th birthday wish, “A happy home with my grandmother forever.”
Since then, Song Hyunqing has secretly sent me many messages: “What are you going to do next after your grandmother’s business? Joo-jun’s been looking for you. I’m sorry.
I had no expression: “It was he who accidentally threw me in the well, and I should have taken a vacation for tens of thousands of years.” I’m sorry.
It’s hard to be a man once, of course, to live a good life, a healthy life, a long life. Record number: YXX1 LOay64ikxeeek GT9dLz
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
