This internet image, the fishing village is preparing the dinner. In the house located at the end of the village, facing the sea, the two mother and mother sitting in front of the rice tray, both eating and talking. Nhan, twenty years old, graduated from Middle School, is her only son of Len. After asking a few questions about the market this morning, people put a cup of rice to the tray and got the eyes on the three altar, the voice slowly, moved: - I have to go to the sea three! Listen to the son saying, sister woolen I, staring. Come back, slightly frowned in front of half as a half as a fear of her cheeks
. - Did I think carefully? The sea is now unlike before, many unconsciousness ..
- Ms. Len hesitated every hour. Passed the mother who experienced the incident in his life, hugging his shoulder, patting: - cheeks The mind goes, I am mature now. In addition, there were three blessings for me. Finished, stood up to the three altar. Today on the full moon, on the table distew a plate of fruits and chrysanthemum pills. The burning incense is burning, smoke radiates around ... 2
So it's been ten years. Dynamic sea season. That year, the man was ten years old. Thunderstorms from the sea blow away the fishing, cold. Every house closed the door, children, the old grandmother did not dare to leave the house. The road leads to sandy fishing. Romantic wind blows, sand pulsed, hidden to fill the bumps along the road. Bustling women, pouring into the sea. The footsteps of footsteps. Language call. They went to the sea of husband's fishing boat, their relatives. In the bay, the old boats shook, wobbly in the wavebarrow. Sometimes, the waves are in, the boat leans tilted, the water almost enters the cavity. Fishing boats interrupting each other, taking deep into the bay, taking carefully. The cry was broken when his relatives about the safe traces of women. They saved a few sentences and in turn to take each other in the village. The husband's husband has not seen. The wind gradually gradually became storm. Silver waves crazy, destroying the shore. Len stared at the eyes of boat, panicked. At that, Ms. Le walked along the coast, screaming her husband's name. Too tired, she collapsed. Only when I opened my eyes in the commune health room, the head was still scattered, she heard her openness: She was awake, also forced, no wife ... a few days later, she went as a loss , keep wandering. The guy after the lesson ran away to find her mother, take it back. Looking at the young child who lost his father, she hurt. Her tears were mixed with rainfall, dissipated into the wind soon. Five connection year. Sea bucket, put the frog jaw, push the neighbor back inside. In front of her house was a deep hollow, inert the jagged stones. She was sitting on the rock, after the afternoon market stared at the sea like waiting for the boat. The pain of the women in the fishing neighbor is hard to calm out, because sometimes, especially in the season, they receive the news from a boat. Like her, the woman who married to the sea in this neighborhood was afraid of the dwelling season. Difficult sleep, the dream of fluttering, many confvy. Someone who suffered from that sad past, let go of the land. Three districts, people who want to stay at home to go to the beach. She silently lit the incense on her spouse altar, then muttered. Segment, she took her hand, speaking in tears: - Can't be daughter, cheeks can't lose me ... kernel embracing your mother. For the first time in my life, a tall and muscular son boy was crying. She stroked her hair, comforting. Human pocket day in the admission school is the most lonely day chain of her sister in the small house located at the end of this neighborhood ... 3. Human sitting on the stone step in front of the house. The sea out of the other lully sang thousands of years, sad and mysterious. The lights hanging on the roof of anchored boat in addition to the bay in the wavebeat, the light flickered on the water. Len do not nicken it. She was bald, thinking about her decision before her decision. It will be on the sea and not applying for a job after graduation. Graduation diploma is respectful to the picture of the three pictures. Ask it why it's choosing like that, it just bent her face without saying anything. Commercies his father's orphan early, losing their peers, she tried to compensate for it. Nhan is a child who thinks and filially. Loving her mother strenuous, reversing to run the mosquile market so it proved hard, obedient, a class session, home was a lot of cheeks. The whole fishing village everyone praises it. Sister Len is proud of me. Len remained remembered about four years ago, the person who suggested that the cheeks wanted to have the election to you early? She was surprised, touched, not hiding happiness when a child knew loved, sharing her mother like that. She phlessed something. Thinking that it would forget to shot but one day he got home a strange man, who he met several times on the yard. He is a carpenter, specializing in boating. Two uncons who have had time to talk together. Intelligent, sometimes she also wanted a man to rely on, ask whenever the wind becomes the wind. The guy who went away, the house was still a little warmth of love and sharing. I gave a moment before my urging. The week of the week several times stopped, having dining with her mother's mother meal. Guy . Dịch vụ:
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