miss cut his brother's penis beautiful girl
blogger: Li Hongzhi (a bit like this ...... name only)
Published: 2008-04-15 22:58:00
bud child mouth A little girl under ten years old. She has this nickname because her mouth is as cute as a bud that has just grown. The people in the forest area called the buds Huaguduoer, so the girl named Lingju was replaced by the fragrant and beautiful dewdrop-like name "Huaguduoer Mouth" by her friends.
Huaguduoerzui was my childhood friend. My childhood was spent in a small town at the southern foot of the Daxing'an Mountains in Inner Mongolia. I came to this ancient and magical land from the Great Plains with my parents in the winter of the fourth year when "Deputy Commander Lin" accidentally fell from the sky.
As soon as you step into the deep mountains and old forests, you seem to have entered a fairy tale world with different appearances. The embarrassment in life, political pressure, work tension and other helpless hardships or nameless sufferings that adults often encounter have not affected a child's state of mind that is as pure as the scenery after the snow. One side of the water and soil support the other side. Different topography, different folk customs, different boys and girls, gave me a different kind of happiness. Soon, I forgot all the melancholy and loneliness brought by leaving my familiar home and friends, because a group of more sincere and pure mountain children became my new friends. Including her, a small flower bone mouth.
Hua Guduo's mouth is always smiling, and the small mouth that opens and closes slightly is more like Hua Guduo'er. According to my friends, she was picked up by her mother in the woods one summer, and she was born less than two days ago. Because the grass where she was lying at that time was growing densely with clusters of wild fruits called bilberry, so her mother called her bilberry. Her father, a woodcutter in the forest farm, was smashed to the waist by a tree and often lay on the bed. My father was newly married at the time of the accident. Dad was afflicted by illness and had a bad temper, and he drank too much. His greatest pleasure is beating his wife. Whenever he beat someone, he would sing "The high Xing'anling is a big forest..." in a rough voice, as if it was a special message to let people know. This is true. As soon as the song started, most of the men stayed silent in their houses, while the women sighed and sighed. They didn't dare to persuade them. The lesson in the past was that the more they persuaded them, the harder they fought. Dad seemed to use this to prove that he was still a man. The children were ignorant and rushed over to be loyal spectators. At this time, the beater became more and more serious, while the beaten gritted his teeth and let the blood flow from the corner of his mouth without groaning. Her father beat her mother regardless of time, place and occasion, and without any reason. Even though the beating was over, her father always slapped his mouth regretfully. When my father beat my mother, Hua Guduozui squatted silently outside the house door, looking at the distant mountains with melancholy eyes, there were no tears, her small mouth was tightly pressed into a line, and her lips could hardly be seen. She knew that her father was complaining that her mother could not have a child. In fact, her father still loves her very much, and there are some good things to eat, and he can't forget to leave it to her. As for her, she always secretly gave it to her mother. Of course, in the end, her mother forced her to eat it herself. At this time, Huaguduoer's mouth was so happy that we were envious.
Huaguduoerzui has a tolerant heart. Once, we were playing the game of "Digger" on the narrow street. It is a kind of game that sharpens both ends of a wooden stick, and then uses a wooden plank shaped like a machete to chop the small wooden stick up high, and then use force Hit out, the farther the better. When it was my turn that day, because I was so excited, I chopped up Mu Ga'er up to a height of one person, and before it fell to a certain height, I waved my arm and punched it out, only to hear a scream, and the Huaguduo who was watching was watching. Er's mouth and face were heavily hit by a board, and a stream of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, and his face swelled up in a short while. I was terrified, and burst into tears. But no one expected that I was not beaten by my father when I got into trouble. Huaguduoerzui went home and didn't say who was the culprit. Another time, an old lady begging was tired, so she sat near Huaguduoerzui's house and nibbled on a dry Liangwotou. Huaguduoer saw it and ran home immediately and filled a bowl with boiled water for the old lady to drink. Seeing that the old lady beat her waist with her hands from time to time, she stepped forward to help beat her with her small fists. It is said that her massage skills are very good, and they are all practiced on Dad. Huaguduoer's mouth really has a crystal heart. At that time, in the hearts of our boys, none of us wanted to marry her as a daughter-in-law.
But it didn't last long. One day, my mother was eating when she suddenly threw up with a "wow". Dad eagerly pulled her over and muttered a few words. Mother's face turned red, and she pursed her lips and smiled. Dad made a strange "Ow" like an old wolf, and in the second year he invited a little brother named Gouzuzi to come to the world like an emperor. The suffering days of Huaguduoerzui began from now on.
During this period, I left the small town due to my father's transfer back to the city, but the news of Huaguduoer's frequent beatings and starvation and other abuses still reached my ears intermittently through different channels. It made me vaguely feel that something ominous would happen, and the result seemed to prove my "bad intentions", and finally I heard this horrific news: Huaguduoer's mouth was scolded by his brother and beaten by his father. , actually cut off my brother's dick with scissors! I don't want to know about the future, because I don't allow anyone to mention a word about Hua Gu'er's mouth in front of me. One time, my eldest sister was deliberately angry with me, and even called Huaguduoerzui's name twice, and I pressed her to the ground and beat her hard. This was my first and last time beating my brothers and sisters. Later, I returned to the Great Plains from the forest area. Everything about her was just a fascination for me.
Sometimes I naturally think of Huaguduoer Mouth. I seem to see her standing in a distant place, making a mysterious expression at me, as if she is reminding and warning me of something.
Huaguduoerzui, where are you?
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Whether or not this incident is real, this is an alternative example: just resistance is not enough, the public bystanders are the main responsible for this type of incident, whether it is an active participant in a movie, or the above Even the inactive viewers of the story, things themselves will go from bad to worse. Someone has to stand up.
Without intending to criticize the people at the time, in the United States in the 1960s and China in the 1980s, human rights and domestic violence were concepts that only a few people could understand. It's just that when I look back on what happened at that time, I hope everyone watching will not forget to ask themselves: What did you do at that time?
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