The poor man continued to write his composition 1 sauna opened the curtain, and the fisherman held the lantern high, only to see seven small heads lined up. Among them, two cerebellums with light yellow hair are close together. They slept soundly, breathed evenly and calmly, and a few fine beads of sweat oozed from the tip of their noses.
"So you have brought them!" The fisherman took a deep breath and said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?" "I am, I'm afraid you don't agree." Sang Na replied.
As the days passed, the children grew up, and the fisherman took them out to sea to fish. They make a living by fishing, and their days are getting better day by day. Rich as they are, they will never forget their poor life in the past. Not only do they not laugh at the poor, but they often help them. Today, give the family some money, and tomorrow, give the family some wheat. They are also loved by people around them.
The fisherman and Sang Na saw that the children had a good life and were still so kind and happy.
Sang Na's husband was very happy to see two lovely children, and said, "I didn't expect that your thoughts and mine were confidential." Sang Na smiled knowingly, and all the previous worries were unnecessary.
The next day, as soon as the sun rose, the two children began to cry, and Sang Na's children were awakened. The oldest child sat up, rubbed his eyes and said, "Mom, where is the baby crying?" What a mess! "Sang Na is mending the net at this time, and her husband has gone out fishing. Sang Na smiled and said, "Ha ha, this is your new brother. Well, I'll leave the task of taking care of them to you for the time being. Take care of them! " The eldest son nodded and said, "Mom, don't worry!" "Sang Na nodded and smiled.
In the evening, the fisherman came back and a family of nine sat at a crowded table. Sang Na's cooking is very simple, with only three dishes: dried grilled fish, steamed fish and boiled fish. The children wolfed down their food, and the two youngest children looked at Sang Na with their mouths open. Sang Na understood, put down his work and went to feed the two children. The fisherman looked at this scene and smiled happily, thinking: I am so lucky to have so many children.
Thirty years after the poor people continued to write their compositions, the children were all grown up and could do something for their families. The older children suggest that we should go to the city to find some jobs, which can increase our knowledge and reduce the burden on our family. All the other children agreed. They said goodbye in this city and agreed to meet here five years later.
A child becomes an athlete because he runs fast and learns to persist; A child became a doctor because of his care, saved many people and learned compassion; A child became a lawyer with meticulous thinking, defended many innocent people and learned integrity; A child has a flexible mind, has done some small businesses, has grown bigger and bigger, has become a businessman, and has learned to be honest; A child loves nature, travels around, draws all the beautiful scenery he sees, and learns to appreciate it; A child is ambitious, self-taught, becomes a scientist and learns to learn; The last child was not so lucky. He was poor, but he was adopted by a rich man. With the help of the rich man, he became a philanthropist and learned to be kind.
Five years later, seven children got together again, and they decided to set up a foundation named after their mother Sang Na. This foundation has made many children who have no money to go to school see hope and made many homeless orphans have a warm and comfortable home.
The poor continue to write composition 4. Sang Na opened the curtains.
"ah!" The fisherman froze. After a few seconds, he murmured, "Sang Na. Oh ... I also ... I thought ... "
Sang Na gently closed the curtain, picked up the half-mended broken sail and continued darning. The fisherman sat by the bed, with his head down, as if thinking about something.
"No, they can't be hungry." The fisherman grabbed a new mended fishing net and turned and ran into the darkness. Behind him, Sang Na cried out in despair, "Come back! You come back! The wind is too strong and it's dark! You need to rest! Come back! " In the curtain, a child with light yellow hair cried with a "wow", and the other children also cried. Sang Na coaxed this and patted that, and before you know it, tears came down.
At dawn, a familiar footsteps sounded.
Sang Na jumped up from his chair and threw himself into his arms. "Why do you want to go! You can't live without you at home! " She burst into tears.
"Look, what is this?" The fisherman asked with a smile.
Sang Na suddenly looked at it. In the dim light, she saw a big fat fish jumping in the fishing net!
The poor continued to write composition 5 "Look, here they are." Sang Na opened the curtains.
The fisherman's face showed an incredible expression: "When did you hug it?" The fisherman said, holding an oil lamp near the child's face.
"Shh, keep your voice down, don't wake them!" Sang Na added: "We should consider the present situation."
The fisherman frowned, sat back in his chair and said, "Our situation is really worrying."
The couple were silent.
After a while, the fisherman clenched his fist and his eyes became firm: "Oh, dear, we can always get through it!" " "
Sang Na said, "Well, I believe you."
Suddenly, Simon's children woke up. They are obviously not adapted to the environment here. They are crying.
The fisherman was at a loss. Sang Na skillfully picked them up and shook them in the ring. Soon they fell asleep.
Late at night, Sang Na fell asleep, but the fisherman quietly pushed open the door. The next morning, there were more fish on the table.
The poor continued to write composition 6 "Look, here they are!" " "Sang Na pulled open the curtain.
The fisherman held the lantern high and looked at the two children with a gratified smile on his face. Seven children were lying in bed, smiling and licking their mouths from time to time. When the couple saw this scene, they smiled at each other knowingly.
The fisherman sighed, "Alas! What shall we eat tomorrow? "
Sang Na stammered, "Give them our food tomorrow ... tomorrow!" ! We ... we can always make it! "
"I'm going out." The fisherman turned and went out.
Three days have passed and the fisherman hasn't come back yet.
Sang Na always believed that he would not leave them.
Finally, on the fourth morning, Sang Na continued to go out to look for her husband. Suddenly, I saw the fisherman trudging towards her. The fisherman dragged a fishing net in his hand. There are some big fish in the net, and his clothes are in rags. ...
Sang Na rushed up and hugged the fisherman. Tears blurred Sang Na's eyes. ...
The poor continue to write composition 7. The fisherman put the lamp by the bed and whispered to Sang Na, You did the right thing. We will definitely work harder in the future, but we must bring them up anyway.
From then on, fishermen will go fishing in the sea before dawn, and Sana will take care of children, sew and do housework every day. All the year round, five children in sauna go barefoot to the seaside to pick up fish every day. Simon's children are small and tender, so Sang Na has to give only two pairs of shoes to Simon's two children. Every day, Sang Na always leaves his share to Simon's two children, but he lives on brown bread. Gradually, gradually, Simon's two children have grown up. Have realized the hard work of Sang Na's mother. They do housework at home and go to the seaside to catch fish with their brothers and sisters.
One day, Sang Na suddenly had a fever. Sang Na's five children and Simon's two children take good care of Sang Na. They help Sang Na finish all the housework. Ten years later, Sang Na's five children and Simon's two children all grew up and went out to work to repay Mr. and Mrs. Sang Na. They also helped Mr. and Mrs. Sang Na build a new house so that Mr. and Mrs. Sang Na could live a comfortable life.
Although the poor are poor, they are kind-hearted.
Life has become more and more difficult since the Sauna family adopted Simon's two children. As the two children are young, they need expensive milk-this will add a lot of expenses to their families. In order to ensure the health of their five children, Sang Na and her husband can only eat less brown bread, usually only half full.
This has done great harm to the health of fishermen who get up early and return late. Today, he is skinny and sallow. He didn't come back until after eleven o'clock every night. He was so tired that he collapsed on the bed and his stomach was growling, but he couldn't open his stomach and eat a big meal. After countless nights like this, Sang Na finally couldn't stand it. She just said, "I, we can't live like this ... otherwise, I will go to the market to buy my silk ... that brown silk dress?" "oh! Sang Na! No! " The fisherman sat up in shock. "That's your only dowry! Besides, it looks so beautiful on you ... ""I like it, especially, "Sang Na looks pale," but it's the only way we can ... We can't sell anything, we can't afford goods ... ""Well, all right! Said the fisherman, biting his teeth.
Twenty years later, the children in Sana and Meng Tian have grown up. They all went to college.
In these twenty years, their lives have become poorer. Fortunately, Sang Na was taken a fancy to by the emperor. Went to the palace as a maid. So their family became rich. Instead of living in a log cabin, they moved into a spacious and comfortable apartment and lived a carefree life. Send their children to an aristocratic school.
One day, two neighbors' children got the bronzing notice and suddenly said to their "mother"-sauna, "Mom, how are you doing in the palace?" Seeing two children asking questions, Sanna suddenly remembered the day when she adopted a child twenty years ago, so she told the truth to the children: "Actually, I am not your mother, son. Your mother died twenty years ago. Children! " Sang Na touched the children's heads and said, "You have grown up!" Say and Sang Na smiled with relief. The children said excitedly, "Mom, how much maternal love you have given us in the past twenty years." Although you are not my real mother, you are still our mother! "
Mother and son embraced and struggled together.
The poor continued to write the composition 10 "Look, here they come." Sang Na opened the curtains.
"You see how cute they are! Unfortunately, their mother will never see them again. " Sang Na said with great regret.
"We will help our neighbor Simon take care of his children in the future," the fisherman said firmly.
But at the same time, they were lost in thought. Sang Na thought: Our future life will be more difficult. After all, we have seven children now, and I will work harder in the future. The fisherman thought, what a sad day!
The next day, the fisherman got up early and went fishing again. After his wife Sang Na prepared breakfast for the children, she also devoted herself to hard work. When the fisherman came back at night, he found that the children were not asleep. He and his wife Sang Na looked at each other for a long time. They looked at the lovely smiling faces of the children. At this time, the wind roared outside, the dark clouds rolled in the sky, and the waves beat against the coast. But at this time, the hearts of the fisherman and Sang Na are full of warmth. They all think that it is a good thing that we can be with our families. Think about your family and work hard every day in the future. Can you live a good life?
Since then, the fisherman and his family have lived happily here every day.
The poor people continue to write 1 1 "Look, here they come." Sang Na opened the curtains. "oh? You brought them! " The fisherman looked at the two children in surprise, then at Sang Na, nodded and said, "Well done, Sang Na! I support you! But we must work harder than before! " Sang Na nodded and said, "Hmm! As long as we are willing to work hard, we can do this home well! " Yes, but it is very kind of you to catch more fish in the future.
"Sang Na a face of regret well, well, you are tired. Go to sleep. "The fisherman patted Sang Na on the shoulder, and Sang Na put down his work, put out the lamp and fell asleep peacefully. Since then, the couple and their seven children have lived a poorer life-every day when fishermen go out to sea to fish, their wife Sang Na is at home mending their nets.
Sang Na knew that it was not enough for her husband to make a living by fishing, so he washed clothes and cooked for others to earn some money. Because Sang Na and his wife worked hard to earn and save money, the family lived well. After more than ten years, seven children are sensible. Simon's two children, after knowing their life experiences, thanked the fisherman and Sang Na for feeding them, so they studied hard and thanked Mr. and Mrs. Sang Na for their years of parenting.
The poor continue to write the composition 12 "Your mother and them are coming!" Sang Na opened the curtains.
"oh! Look at them! Two lovely little musical instruments! " The fisherman grinned. He rubbed his big hands happily and couldn't help exclaiming "gee".
Perhaps the fisherman's voice was too loud, and a child twisted uneasily.
"Hey, keep your voice down, don't wake them." Sandu said softly, "They don't have a name yet. Think of one! "
"Well, the big one is called Jieduan, and the small one is called Nuoyao!" The fisherman said two names after a little thinking. Looking at the two children sleeping in the bed, the fisherman could not help secretly making up his mind to fish harder and let the two children, Sanna and his five children live a good life.
The cold wind outside the house is getting smaller and smaller. One night, I was strolling away quietly, and a bunch of warm sunshine came in, which made people feel warm.
Seven children are up, too. When the fishermen found that they had two more "brothers", they quickly became friends, and Sang Na introduced them to each other.
The only one who is dissatisfied with this is the third Tasha. Looking at Jerry and Tucker, she couldn't help but feel an unknown fire: the family was extremely difficult, and now there are two "freeloaders". Only a small piece of bread can be served at a time, and now everyone is short.
Sang Na seems to see something. She stepped forward, held her daughter's hand and said, "Life will always get better. God bless us. "
Well, it will be fine, Sang Na mused.
I saw the setting sun in the distance, reflecting the leisurely back of a boat, full of food.
The poor continue to write 13 The embarrassment of the poor, September autumn, spring planting and autumn harvest, people say it is the harvest season, most people are immersed in the joy of harvest, and as a farmer, I have been wandering outside for nearly 20 years now, and I am very poor. When you are down and out, the money in your pocket is often stretched, a bit like Kong Yiji written by Lu Xun, holding a small dish of fennel beans in his hand and counting: "Too much, not too much." Growing up, poverty has always been my shadow. Even though I struggled hard, I couldn't get rid of it in the end. Maybe it was destiny takes a hand.
My life began in a remote mountain village. Parents live by the mountain, work at sunrise, rest at sunset, face the loess and face the sky, maintain their lives in a simple way, and live a life of food and clothing. Also bear the eyes and discrimination of friends prematurely. Later, because my mother died of illness and my father was seriously ill, my family couldn't even pay the tuition fee of more than 30 yuan. At the age of fifteen, I had to drop out of school amid people's sighs. When I took my father's hoe with my weak body, the drought that lasted for several years shattered my realistic dream. All I know is that God has no sympathy for the weak.
The poor continue to write their compositions 14. Time flies. In an instant, Simon's two children, John and Carl, have grown up. Although they know that Sang Na and Fisherman are not their biological parents, they still respect that Sang Na and Fisherman are their biological parents. Sang Na is the same as a fisherman. They also regard Simon's two children as their own.
One day, Carl went to the city to look for a job. He was walking in the street when he suddenly saw a restaurant looking for a waiter, so he went into the restaurant to apply, but the owner of the restaurant said he had to graduate from primary school to do the job. Carl thought to himself, "Alas, our family has no money, and I am an orphan. Let alone go to school, I can't even eat enough for a meal. " So he begged his boss, who felt sorry for him and let him try to work in a restaurant for a week.
During this week, Carl worked very hard and helped others to work. The boss was finally moved by his sincerity and officially hired him. Carl thought to himself, "I must work hard to do this job well and repay Sang Na well!" " "
The poor continue to write the composition 15 "Oh! Lovely children, how soundly they sleep! " The fisherman looked a little excited and shone a lantern on them.
But he was silent for a moment, then frowned: "Seven ... seven. Alas! How do we feed them? It seems that we have to work harder. Sang Na, will you? "
Sang Na's face looks a little pale, and she can't speak there. But soon recovered: "Yes, of course ... Yes ..."
The next day, the fisherman went out early with his net. Today's weather is not much better than yesterday, and the wind blew him far away from the island. The fisherman ate a piece of brown bread and cast a net. Soon, a powerful force straightened the net. The fisherman quickly grabbed the fishing net and tried to take it back, but it was too strong. He pulled Kofunagoshi farther and it was noon soon. The fisherman chewed a moldy piece of dolphin meat he caught a few days ago, rested for a while, firmly held the net and pulled it hard. He saw that the huge scissors with two bifurcated ends seemed to let the tail emerge from the water. When he swept away, he saw that the water waves lifted the boat at a 60-degree angle. Fortunately, the fisherman held the bow firmly, so the boat didn't turn over and the sun gradually set.
The fisherman and the big fish are exhausted, but they are still at loggerheads. The fisherman's hand was scratched by a fishing net, but he still wouldn't give up. God seems to be moved by the fisherman's spirit, and the southeast wind blows. The fisherman raised his sail, took off the big fish that had been unable to resist and sailed to the shore. ...