2010年12月30日星期四

Wells in the "fish"

Wells in the "fish"

I was born in the seventies of last century, a rural poor family. Parents were humble farmers. Child things are no fun, either, and several peers to be good with Wanni Ba, or is playing hide and seek, or is the lower river to catch fish. No other play items, nothing more than just pass the time. Once, I caught a few partners, a few small fish in the river, are hand caught two small fish do not leak. Because that time is not too much oil crops, waste too much oil, the whole family to eat the oil are also a problem, so my mother did not allow deep-fried fish, does not pay. Finally caught the spread again to the pond where I do not have the heart, so I whim, if the fish spread to the draft of the wells in the village grow into a larger fish, but not the best it? Idea must, at night while no one will pay attention to when I sneak into the village, five fish all waters south of the well only.
Early next morning I squatted in the village of the well, looking at the whole village came to fetch water, look at the others to fetch water there I sprinkle the fish go by people pretending to go to fetch water. Has been the curtain so I have a dream, I hope the fish can grow every day, and the whole family to share the joy of eating fish. Buried my heart that only you know the little secret, never tell outsiders, the village carrying water for big people asked me to do every day, standing in the well? I always kindly smiled, shook his head no answer. A long time, people will not ask any more questions, all that I was guilty of nerve, let my parents gave me a look at what disease is more typical homes next to Uncle gave me a look specifically looking for phase, that is a nightmare I was a ghost, and some people find a clear eye to see me, I persisted in his refusal. Because I know that my heart kept a little secret not allow outsiders to know. Share my heart and happiness will always kept in the mysterious depths of the soul, for fear of them all like. Hope every day, every day, and some are afraid when I go home to eat when someone else to fetch water, so I let my brother eat when the border guard at the well waiting, my brother did not know I keep doing there? The trust out of his brother, he seems to be like a great mission, immediately went to the wells along the border Dunshou, only know that once people come to fetch water rushed over to see me, did not neglect. Jin really makes the kind of piety and serious after the personnel was very funny. How many days have passed, day after day, year after year, does not see people kick the bucket, there I sprinkle the fish there, constant, daily, and gradually I am a bit disappointed. Sometimes naive to think: Is it in my sleep when they were picked to go home to fetch water to others? Springs or wells the fish went down well gone the other? I'm baffled. Is there a better solution, but later had to occasionally go to the well to see. After about two years, next to the hospital when Paul Domingo said in a chat to see wells to fetch water in a fish swimming, almost did not catch, they are very strange, saying how the well there will be fish? Only I know why the fish, but I just do not act in the public burial in mind the "little secret." So I am more confident in waiting, watching over the village to fetch water for all conditions

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