Embroidery Girl
chapter 28: Snow drizzle doll

Birds fly beautifully in the cold afternoon sky. Beautiful and dry tanned leaves fly in the wind. There is no beauty, sadness, and admiration when it passes through autumn. The cold air, the road filled with dry leaves, the bald trees, everything was very beautiful, and there was only a beautiful bright brown color.

The atmosphere of the city this afternoon was very crowded, Some people were chatting with each other, some were also coming to the store, some were shopping.

“Mother, would it be okay if I bought this little doll?” little Du yueliang asked. His hands are in his mother's arms. The girl raised her face to look at her mother. There was fear on his little face.

“no, liang,er, this is mother's money, your father will not be angry. After all, you like it a lot, and expect it for a long time, you should get it.”

“But, if father is angry..”

“No. Your father won't be angry.”

Du yueliang looked at the female doll in his arms with a sweet smile. He had been expecting the doll for a long time. He was eager to get it, but his family's financial condition was very bad, his father also liked to get drunk. His father was unemployed, and angry.

His father was a bad man, but, no matter how he was his father, Du yueliang felt that his father's ugliness and kindness were part of his family, he had to keep it. Such poor conditions are what make him behave more mature.

If usually children his age play around with his friends, he must be eager to clean the house and cook before he can enjoy it. But sometimes, he did not have any friends because it was finished in the afternoon.

The kids are home. Their parents forbid their children to play until the afternoon. He said a creepy creature would lurk them in the bushes while playing in the afternoon. Of course it is a prank to keep their child from playing around in the afternoon.

Du yueliang could only take a walk when the children were already home. He would take a few strands of grass and weave them into a small doll. He would cross the fields and sit under the trees, just making the dolls.

His father never hit, and only got angry. He'll be very angry when his mother doesn't give him money. If his mother had the money, she would gladly give it to him, but when she did not, he would get angry and leave the house. Sometimes, her mother also hid the money for herself, so she had to accept her father's babble.

Yesterday, his father asked for money, his mother did not give it on the grounds that it had not been paid. However, Du Yueliang knew that his mother was hiding him, and the money was used to buy him a doll.  Therefore, he was afraid of his father, if he found out his mother's money was used to buy dolls.

When he arrived at the rickety house, Du yueliang's father stood in front of the door, his face filled with mustache and sangar made Du yueliang afraid, he immediately hid the doll he bought behind his back.

Whether his father knows it or not, hopefully he doesn't know it.

His father looked sharply at Du yueliang, then looked sharply at his wife.

His wife's eyes trembled slightly in fear, she slightly lowered her head, and did not feel like she was grasping her son's hand any tighter.

Du yueliang felt his mother was terrified.

After arriving in front of her husband, she said, “I pu-home.”

Du yueliang's father nodded, he rushed forward, pulled his wife's hand, and let little Du yueliang fall.

Little du yueliang stood up. Both his legs and pupils trembled, a bad feeling enveloping his heart.

The sound of a slap was heard from within, then on the sobs of a cry. Du yueliang's small heart in the lightning strike, black clouds filled his heart.

“Mother...” she involuntarily started crying. The doll was let down. Little Du yueliang wanted to approach her mother, but she was very afraid of her father.

The sound of punches, scolding and anger rang out from his house. Little Du yueliang was not strong, he ran away from home.

He sat under a dry tree and cried. Therefore, his mother was angry with his father.

In the evening, his mother came and took him away. He brought the doll he had left behind. His mother looked for pity on his son. He silently looked at his son for a moment, then approached him

“If mom hadn't bought me a doll, dad wouldn't have gotten mad like that.” Du yueliang looked at his mother's face, which was filled with grief and grief.

“Your father likes it that way. Let's go home, the anger's gone. You're not to blame in this.”

“Mother... Better not buy me any more toys. Mom's face flushed and hurt, I really hate to see mom like this.”

Du yueliang's mother fell silent. A soft smile formed on his face. Du yueliang was a child who loved both his parents very much. No one will be able to replace this girl. Being given a child like him, was a blessing to countless.

His mother could not refuse him, she promised to do as she was told. After rubbing her daughter's hair, she stood up. After his son stood up, he took his son by the hand, then left from there.

His mother's promise has been done, but the father is more not arbitrary to his mother. His comfortable home like before was no more. Every day is filled with anger and fighting. Du yueliang could only cry. He never put up with this, he always felt hurt when his parents fought and his father was angry.

One day, a woman came and accompanied him in tears. The woman asked what made her cry.

Du yueliang did not reply. He looked down and streaked the ground while wiping his tears.

“I can help.”

“Can you make my parents get along?” Du yueliang suddenly raised his face.

“I can make them into dolls. They will be immortal and stay with you.”

Du yueliang was silent for a moment. “I'm still hesitant, but can you teach me?”

“of course.”

Du yueliang started to practice making dolls. She was very fond of dolls and also started to practice her movements. She was so happy and laughed happily when she saw her little doll walking with her moving it.

 When night fell, Du yueliang said goodbye to the woman and left from there. She would tell all these happy things to her mother, she wanted to show them. How happy he was to imagine how his mother praised him.

But.... The shadow is always not as expected. His mother and father had a big fight. Fractional sounds, slap cries, as well as malicious insults were heard from inside his house.

His little heart ached today, the night the stars filled with it was pitch-black. The night wind swept his face. The crying began to sound.

“father and mother are not human! You are worse than animals! Why do you always fight! Didn't you guys realize I was hurt because of that! I'm really disappointed! Very disappointed!”

He was very angry and hated her. Although his father was always angry, his mother could not reconcile his father and educate him for the better. She was a failed wife.

With tears dripping down, he ran from there and left back. I don't think the woman was still there playing around.

“aibi, I want to practice making dolls and controlling them, also I want to turn my father and mother into dolls! I want both of them to be immortal and always with me!”

So from then on, he started making small dolls of women who were filled with deadly mines and controlling them.

One night, he returned home after a while of training with the woman. His father and mother were on the porch. When she saw her son back, she immediately rushed to hug him, while her father turned his head unclear.

Du yueliang hugged him.

“dad, mother! I have a gift for you both! It's so special!”

“What is nak?” His mother wiped her tears.

“father, mother see this!”

Du yueliang groaned his fingers, a cute little doll emerging from the bushes.

“How can it move like this?”

“I control it!” Du yueliang smiled.

“ya! You're right, my son, you can control it. So now, you can make money from your show,” suddenly babble Father.

“father true! But, before that, look at this!” Du yueliang moved his fingers. The puppet flew closer to his father, continuously approaching and approaching. When he was very close, Du Yueliang moved his left index finger. Suddenly the pagoda that the Puppet was holding turned into a long sword.

Du yueliang's father was shocked, but he couldn't dodge the puppet's attack. The little sword pierced his throat. Blood is out pouring. His father's mouth was agape, and never expected it to happen that way. Then the puppet drew its sword full of blood. Du yueliang's father fell down and eventually died. Blood is still flowing.

“A-what are you doing nak?” with a mouth agape and eyes slightly shaking in disbelief, Du yueliang's mother retreated even more backwards.

“ibu..you've hurt me!”

“akh!”

Suddenly a small sword pierced his mother's throat. Again fresh blood came out.

After the two bodies of the old man fell, Du yueliang collapsed and calmed down. Her tears came out unstoppable. She was crying while covering her face. Sadness, anger, hate coming out along with the overflow of his emotions

The snow grains began to fall like drizzles. Winter has arrived....