Chapter 2 Weird Bow Instrument
It's very late. Anyway, after the evening news has been broadcast for a long time, Chu Feiyue was sent back to the orphanage by the doorman's aunt. Looking at Chu Feiyue reluctantly entering the building, the aunt couldn't help sighing.
It's not that she didn't know Chu Feiyue's situation in the orphanage. The aunt who sympathized with the boy even thought about adoption of him. But my monthly salary of 800 yuan is even difficult to support myself, so how can it be enough for my children to go to school? It's not that she didn't think about talking to the dean, but the old dean, who is already deaf, has no energy to take care of the children.
Recently, fewer and fewer people have donated money to orphanages. The subsidies given by the government are only enough for children to survive. Fortunately, primary school is now free of tuition and miscellaneous fees, otherwise even going to school has become a luxury for children. In this case, where does the dean have spare money to hire workers to help educate his children?
With a sigh, the helpless kind-hearted aunt can only silently bless the poor child in her heart.
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Chu Feiyue limped up to the second floor. Already drenched by the cold sweat on his leg, he could only move slowly to his room with small steps.
At this time, the light in the corridor was turned on with a 'pop', and the eyes that were used to the dark suddenly received the stimulation of strong light and closed reflexively. At this time, Chu Feiyue felt a body as thin as herself gently hugging her, and at the same time, there was a little girl's sobbing voice.
'Brother!'
'The moon.' Chu Feiyue opened her eyes, and in front of her was indeed her sister's crying little face like a kitten. The uncombed shawl was messy, just like the messy mood of her master.
Chu Yuyue is wearing a dark blue dress. It was made by the dean with the big canvas he bought two years ago. Although it was very strong, he couldn't wear it for two years. After all, there were still a few places to sew and mend. The elderly dean could no longer sew clothes for the children. The moon, who had never touched the needle and thread, could only sew a few stitches randomly by himself. Although it was ugly, it was barely enough. Wear it.
'Brother, where have you been? I'm so worried.' Ying Yue turned her head away to prevent her brother from seeing her crying red eyes, but her hand tightly grasped the corner of Chu Feiyue's clothes.
'Brother is very useless,' Brother Yue's tone was very depressed. 'Brother couldn't get your sugar back completely. It has become like this.' He stretched out his hand, and the colorful sugar fragments in the palm corresponded to the blue and blue scars on his arms outside.
'Brother!' The tears that the moon finally stopped flowed down again. The girl gently touched the wound on her brother's arm, as if the same scar had been pulled out with a whip in her heart.
Brother, do you know that your arm sister will remember for a lifetime? The girl thought so, and then tears fell down her cheeks.
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Chu Feiyue and his sister Chu Yuyue are both orphans in the Guangming Orphanage. I heard from the dean's grandmother that they were picked up from the pavilion at the gate of the orphanage on February 29, 2004. It shouldn't have rained that day, but I heard from my grandmother that it rained heavily with thunder. The rainstorm came and went quickly. A rainstorm that seemed to wash the sky brewed and dissipated in less than 10 minutes. There seemed to be nothing left except the two brothers and sisters in the pavilion. Grandma said that she estimated that the two little dolls were abandoned by their irresponsible parents again, so she took the two little guys in and settled in the house for six years.
The orphanage has always allowed the child to set the surname by pointing at will in the hundreds of surnames. The two brothers and sisters have a tacit understanding of referring to the character Chu, so the two little guys have the big name 'Chu Feiyue' and 'Chu Yuyue'.
Six years later, grandma began to ask the children to go to school. Because the Chu Feiyue brothers and sisters are the youngest in the orphanage, after they also started school, the dean's grandmother proudly thought that their children were all cultural people. Hungry, perhaps the upcoming cultural person. Anyway, she sent a piece of paper to everyone at a lunch, saying that she would test the children and test their learning results.
The content of the school entrance examination is to write her surname. The words that a grandmother with a low culture can know are only limited to her own name, the children's surname and the name of her orphanage.
The result of this examination is that except for Chu Feiyue, the whole army is destroyed, because no one can write the character Chu. You see, other people are surnamed Zhao Sun, Li Zhou, Wu Zheng Wang or something. How easy it is to write. None of them is more than ten strokes. This diaphragm surnamed Chu, thirteen strokes, can only be written by ghosts.
Since then, the two brothers and sisters have been isolated by other children. Other children never take them when they play together, and they also hide from them when they eat and go to school. A month later, Qiao Jindi, the little bully here, began to trouble them. If you have something to do, make trouble. If you have nothing to do, find something to do and then continue to make trouble. In short, it makes the life of the Chu brothers and sisters very hard.
Over time, the two poor little guys began the process of adapting to the new environment after they failed to change their environment. They first began to get together, in other words, inseparable. No matter when we are together, eat, go to school, play, and even sleep. Their room is like an orphanage in an orphanage, and no one has ever asked about it. Fortunately, it's just a 6-year-old child. No one can talk about it. If they are older, the behavior of the two brothers and sisters may be called deviant.
Then, they often go out early and come back late, not to learn badly, but to avoid Qiao Jindi's group of people, because since Qiao Jindi was expelled from stealing the teacher's money at school, this group has completely become a big pest in the orphanage. The old dean was heartbroken but had no choice but to hide in the room by himself every day. Wipe tears.
Chu brothers and sisters usually go to the backyard of the nearby park to play. There is a waste station. The waste station is not a garbage dump. What is piled up there is some old and waste things, which are neatly classified by the workers and then sent to their own homes, some repair plants and some smelters.
The Chu brothers and sisters have a good relationship with the owner of the childless waste station. They also have a good relationship with the wife of the owner of the waste station, the doorman of this neighborhood committee, and the aunt even saved Chu Feiyue once. The aunt talked about this matter for several years, because her words 'little rabbits' were still on her lips until Chu Feiyue and Yueyue left.
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On July 23, 2011, this day is a memorable day, because it was on this day that the Chu brothers and sisters found a harp in the waste station, which is rare in China.
On this day, the Chu brothers and sisters were repairing a kite in the waste station that broke the main wind bone. Chu Feiyue replaced the plastic stick with willow strips folded from the tree, and finally let the folded-winged eagle that belonged to the sky fly again. Chu Feiyue, who had repaired the kite, took a breath, and her lovely sister carefully wiped the sweat left by her brother because she was serious with her white handkerchief. The 7-year-old girl already knows that it is clean, because the fragrance on her handkerchief is stained with the smell of washing powder.
The brother handed the kite to his sister, pulled a fishing wheel wrapped in a thread, and bit a piece of the ring that tied to the kite's chest. After giving the other end to her sister and nodding her, the little girl ran into the bright sunshine.
'Fly!' The little girl shouted excitedly and ran. The kite behind her flew higher and higher, bringing up the corners of her mouth.
Maybe it's extremely happy and sad. The moon screamed and fell to the ground, and the kite in his hand fell down with an upside down.
The panicked brother put down the wheel in his hand and grabbed her to help her up. Fortunately, her sister was nothing serious, but she was a little frightened, and the cat refused to come out in her brother's arms.
The angry brother found the culprit who scared his sister. It was a stick with many nylon ropes on it, and the part exposed was like a bow. She was secretly glad that Chu Feiyue, who was mixed with a stick instead of stuck in a nylon rope, pulled the stick out hard. It turned out to be a wooden bow with many bow strings.
The attention-attracted sister ran out of her brother's arms, tilting her head and poking her mouth, poking at this strange bow with twenty-five bow strings. Oh, it's twenty-four, because one string has been broken.
'What is this?' This idea surged in the minds of the two brothers and sisters.
The naughty moon looked left and right. After all, he couldn't understand how this thing shot the bow and arrow out. He was a little impatient, and his negative right hand pulled a large row of bow strings.
'Ding Ding Dong Dong...' The strange bow made a tinkling sound as clear as water.
'Ah!' Yuyue screamed and covered her right hand with her left hand. Obviously, her fingers hurt a little with a little strength just now.
'Little fool' Chu Feiyue smiled and pulled up her sister's right hand, which turned red.' I told you to use so much force.'
'Brother, 'My sister shouted aggrievedly.' It hurts.'
The elder brother opened his mouth, put his sister's slightly red fingers in his mouth, and sucked it gently, just like a child was nursing.
'O(∩_∩)O Haha~' From childhood to the big moon, the place where the pain is contained by Chu Feiyue will be temporarily forgotten, and no matter how gloomy the little face is, it can suddenly turn into a sunny day.
A gust of wind blew and rolled up the kite beside it. The eagle flying in the wind fell on the bow string of the strange bow, and then the elasticity flew up.
In a burst of spring-like music, the two brothers and sisters snuggled together. The smiling eagle blessed his two little masters and flew into the distance through the warm wind of midsummer.