What is the "entanglement of women", what is the "disaster of prison", Ah Zhiqi finally understood today. He took a deep breath to calm his inner turmoil. He knew that he needed to be calm at the moment, and overcoming any tease was the only way out for him.
He recalled the past, the successes and failures, the laughter and tears, the embarrassment of family life and the life experience of desperate life. When he was three years old, except for him and his sixth sister, the rest passed away. He is the seventh in line, and the four brothers in front of him and the two brothers in his ex-mother are no longer there. He was too young to know what the cause of death was. The memory of the three-year-old has long been washed away by the torrent of time, and only one deep impression remains: once he was so hungry that he tried to scoop water from the water tank to drink, but because the water tank was too high and deep, he almost fell into it and drowned.
The vicissitudes of life, life is like a dream, and the future is always difficult.
At the second dawn, the god of fate seemed to play a joke on him. He, Ah Zhiqi, fell ill. The poverty of his family, like a thick dark cloud, obscured the sunshine of his growth, making him fight against disease almost every day of his 1,095 days of life. Now, the condition is finally surging like an undercurrent and getting more serious.
In the pouring rain, his mother, carrying him with her thin body, stepped on the muddy path to his grandmother's house. The rain hit her face, but it was not as anxious as her heart. She called softly, "Ah Zhiqi, my child, he is very sick. ”
When my grandmother saw this, she was shocked and immediately shouted nervously, "Quick, put him on bed!""For a while, the eldest aunt, the second aunt, and the third aunt all came, and they were scrambling to find clothes and wipe water. However, Ah Zhiqi was still asleep, and his face was as pale as paper.
Did you go?The second uncle's trembling voice was filled with desperation. "And gas. The third aunt stroked his chest, with hope in her eyes.
Grandma decisively pinched the middle and ** parts, and proposed: "Catch a chicken and give him some chicken blood." "On the patient's seal, my grandmother drew five horse characters with chicken blood and recited a mantra, hoping for the blessing of the gods.
However, everything seems to be to no avail. Ah Zhiqi still closed his eyes, and his condition became more and more serious. Grandma tried her best, but she couldn't save his life. They had to place him in a haystack and prepare to bury him early the next morning.
As night falls, the stars dim. Azhiqi woke up in endless darkness, tears dry. He took a deep breath to soothe the waves in his heart. He knew that no matter how fate played tricks, he couldn't give up easily. There was a sparkle of determination in his eyes, which was a persistent belief in the future.
But Azhiqi understands that no matter how difficult the future is, he can't give up easily. There was a determined glint in his eyes, which was faith in the future and confidence in himself.
As for the trap carefully set by the principal Zhu, Ah Zhiqi did not know its depth. He understood that it would be a battle that would require wisdom and courage. No matter what the outcome, he won't back down and won't give up.