Sang Na wrapped the sleeping child in a headscarf and carried it home. Her heart beat so violently that she didn't know why she did it, but she felt she had to. She put two sleeping children on the bed, let them sleep with their own children, and quickly closed the curtains. Why would I do that? Sang Na was very nervous at this time, and his heart beat faster and faster, as if to jump out of the body.
Sang Na was pale and excited. She thought nervously, what would he say? Is this a joke? His five children are enough for him, and now you have brought two more. My five children all eat brown bread, only fish and even a pair of shoes! Did someone ask you to raise them? Don't! Don't you have those stupid reasons, because your neighbors are poor and sympathize with you? Face it, Sang Na. But if we don't bring them here, they will die. Think of a cool, damp house and a stove blown out by a storm. It was really scary.
It's really hard for two children who just can talk and crawl. In such cold weather, even adults can't live, let alone two young children. If I regret it at this time, I will take my children back and watch them die. I'm really sorry.
Suddenly, there was a noise outside the door. Is he back? Oh, how should I face him and explain to him? He will abandon these two poor children, and then two young lives will die in this world. Oh, what should I do? Think about Simon before he died. She must have spent her last life doing what she could for her two children. She covered the children with old clothes, wrapped their feet with old headscarves, and threw the last bit of firewood into the stove, praying that the only patron saint fire would keep the children alive until dawn. At this time, she did everything a mother could do. Sang Na shed two lines of tears. But at this time, she suddenly stood up, rubbed her hands and walked around, talking to herself. Her husband, what else would he say? I go out early and come back late every day. Life is so hard, so hard, you bring them here, and there is not enough food. Think about it, even if we raise them and eat so little, they won't live long. Maybe our children will starve to death together. Don't you even understand this truth? Why did you bring them here?