My daily dog ​​food routine with the school beauty

In the countryside lived two brothers, the children of a poor family.

The boss is cunning and shrewd, but lacks courage; The younger brother is simple and kind-hearted.

The two brothers said they were willing to take on the life-threatening mission.

The king said to them, "In order for you to find the beast, you must go into the forest in two directions." So

the elder brother went from the west, and the younger brother from the east.

The younger brother walked not far when he met a small man.

He held a black spear in his hand and said to his brother, "I will give you this spear, because you have a pure and good heart, and if you take this spear, go boldly to fight the wild boar, and the spear will help you." The

younger brother thanked the little man, took up his spear, and went on without fear.

Soon he saw the boar and pointed his spear at the beast that was coming at him.

The boar was mad, it rushed too fast and so violently that the spear cut its heart in half.

The younger brother carried the beast and walked back.

At the entrance at the other end of the forest is a house where people drink and dance and have fun.

When the younger brother arrived, the elder brother was already sitting inside.

He thought that the wild boar would not be able to escape from his palm anyway, so he drank some wine first to strengthen his courage.

When he saw his brother returning from the forest with the spoils of war, the evil heart was filled with jealousy that could not be appeased.

He shouted to his brother, "Come in, dear brother, and rest with a glass of wine." The

unsuspecting brother went in and told him how the good man had given him a spear and how he had subdued the boar with it.

The elder brother left the younger brother to drink until it was getting late, and then they left the hut together and hurried in the dark.

They came to a bridge over the river, and the elder brother let the younger brother walk in front.

When he walked to the center of the bridge, the elder brother hit the back of the head hard at the younger brother, and the younger brother fell to his death.

The elder brother buried his younger brother under the bridge and carried the boar himself to the king to receive the reward, as if the boar had been hunted by him.

He married the king's only daughter, and when asked why his brother had not returned, he said, "The boar must have eaten him." And people believed it.

But nothing can be hidden from God's eyes, and this sin will one day be revealed.

A few years later, a shepherd drove his flock across the bridge and saw a snow-white bone under the sand.

He thought it was a good material for making a blowball instrument, so he climbed down the bridge and picked up the bones. He made a mouthpiece for his horn out of his bones.

But the first time he blew the horn with it, he was taken aback, for the bone mouthpiece sang a little tune

to himself: "Ah, friend, you are playing with my bones, and

I have been sleeping by this river for a long time."

My brother killed me and took away the boar, and

married the king's daughter. "

What a trumpet!"

The shepherd said, "I can sing a little tune myself!" I must dedicate it to His Majesty the King. So

he presented the trumpet to the king, and the trumpet sang the same tune.

When the king heard this, he understood, so he sent men to dig up the bones of the victim under the bridge.

The sinful brother could not deny what he had done, so he was sewn into a sack and sunk into the river.

The bones of the victims were buried in a beautiful grave in the churchyard.

How is it related to wild boars?

I twitched the corners of my mouth, the story is not bad, but the ending is not very satisfying.

Whether it is good or evil, they all die in the end, which is a bit unjust.

"How do you know so many stories?"

I asked him with a tilt of my head.

Bo Lichen gently touched my head and replied, "Because when I was a child, my mother always told me these Grimm fairy tales to put me to sleep, and my memory is okay, so I still remember them." "

Today he made me feel extraordinarily abnormal, extraordinarily gentle.

The moment he met his dark eyes, everything seemed to go back to the past, back to our childhood.

It is said that my mother and Bo Lichen's mother have been good friends since junior high school and have been in college all the way.

The two agreed that if one of them gave birth to a boy and one gave birth to a girl after they got married, they would be matched.

So for as long as I can remember, I've often played at Bo Lichen's house.

Every time I ate downstairs at his house, his mother always cooked me a lot of delicious food, and often teased me and asked me to call her mother.

When I was a child, adults always praised me for being cute and sensible, perhaps to get rid of this seemingly beautiful title that "imprisoned" me.

Since elementary school, I have slowly become very active and active, trying to get rid of the appearance of "lady".

Bo Lichen has been different from other children since he was a child.

Other people's little boys are either playing with Lego and stacking blocks, or sitting in front of the computer and playing various shooting games.

And he often holds a book in his hand, and he looks at it for a long time.

Under his influence, I have long gotten rid of those gaudy Barbie dolls and developed a good Xi of reading.

He reads literature, and I read adventure novels.

I still remember that the most popular group at that time was the "Adventure Tigers".

I have a "decipherment card", and every time I finish reading a chapter, there will be questions at the end of that chapter, mostly about deciphering numbers and finding patterns.

And the answer is at the bottom of the question, which is a brown-black stripe, and you must take the transparent part of the "decipherment card" and put it in the brown stripe area to see the answer.

It takes a long time to decipher the card, and you will often not be able to see the answer clearly.

At this time, I began to develop the Xi of looking for Bo Lichen to ask for answers.

And I was amazed to find that he could often say the answer or calculate it quickly just by looking at the question once.

What I remember more clearly is that we were all in junior high school, in the same class, and we were at the same table.

At that time, there were many girls in the class who liked him.

Since I am at the same table as him, every time there are various senior sisters and younger sisters, or little fans of the same class, I ask me to hand him love letters.

"Don't."

He didn't look at it every time, and threw me the same two words, and he refused with determination.

I was embarrassed to give it back to the girls, so I had to put it all away.

Thinking of going to his house one day, I would stuff it all into his room at once.

Sometimes, I am also curious about people like Bo Lichen who are not close to people and do not eat the fireworks of the world, what those girls like about him.

Picking up the love letters written by those girls, in the end, I suppressed my gossip and received all the letters in a box.

What you can't get is always in turmoil, this lyric may be talking about these people.

Once I saw that he was really angry, so I wanted to apologize to him, but who knew that he didn't want to pay attention to me at all.

I don't know if he listened to it, and wanted to write a letter of apology, saying that he would not accept those love letters to him in the future, maybe it would be more sincere.