let a person to read mind tremble

This is almost use life down diary.

WuGong diary has been written down, remember her people are finally bring out dashan, enter the dp settlement, remember her return north-county looking for part-time husband and where to go to school son... Further back, diary interrupted.

We looked up and saw she was gazing at the distance, staring vacantly grief. Gently took her shoulder, gently with your arm to stick her forehead and her body trembled tics, suddenly pendency head, burst into tears.

She choked difficult language tale, when she saw her man hurried to beichuan, work on the construction site of the hatch already filled collapsed stones, son of beichuan middle school in high class five classroom all collapse into the underground. In those days, she don't eat not to drink, running all hospitals in mianyang city, most day run over eight hospital, but she never back pain her man, the love of her son.

Man, son, for a peasant women, this is the life of her life. Now, her life didn't...

She told us her home was the envy of all the village home. A year's working outside can earn 2, 3 million yuan, She is at home to a race of eight mu, raise two quarters of silkworm, still feed 20 pigs and horse, and last year, she had earned light pig-raising there for almost 2 million yuan. Her income is the village first. She's a pair of children is excellent, not only to do well in school still sensible. Every this a variety of, let her become the village dazzling star, really make her proud.

Disaster really like a devil, since then, everything was it ruined.

She wept bitterly to woo, tears in chapped cheek, that crying like from the bottom outpoured blood.

Always close beside her 12-year-old daughter gently pull the mother's hand, she stopped crying: "I am going to live in, grandpa. My parents, my daughter in future in even drink gruel. Also should make old man live peacefully, lets the daughter finish school. Now the village cadres at the front, I want to be in the rear relief for the village work more, I have often told the villagers said, za future water village must build better than once more beautiful, more rich!"

This small, appearance effeminate farm woman place contain indomitable vitality, stunning! Live, tenacious live -- as the wind of wheat, storm raids instantaneous, was down, but the moment, it will surges towards the sky to straighten brigade.

In sichuan, a man named MaKaiLan peasant women's story, let us again tasting the life of fortitude.