(1) you are still young, don’t learn to kill chickens. I advise children. The child who was drilling in the hole climbed up one by one, staring at his eyes and asking me doubtfully: why? (2) I couldn’t explain why for a moment, but I just objected firmly again: you are still young, and you will learn to kill chickens when you are ten or nine years old. (3) Why? Children again questioning. (4) I was forced to ask reluctantly, so I could only say one reason: killing chickens is cruel. (5) then don’t you also eat chicken? Crocodile tears! The child choked me, and I didn’t know how to deal with it for a while. (6) You are not allowed to learn to kill chickens now. You will learn when you grow up. I raised my voice and shouted loudly to the child. If you are not allowed to learn, you will understand it when you grow up. (7) the son’s face sank, his head swung, turned around and stopped talking. (8) suddenly there was a sound of opening the door outside the door, and my husband shouted in the yard: Nuo Nuo, kill the chicken. (9) my mother won’t let me kill. Children should be wronged. (10) why not kill? (11) the doll is still small. I still speak firmly. (12) Nuo Nuo got up to help dad kill the chicken, to fill the blood. The child did not move, without Echo. I know I don’t want to kill chickens, and my child feels uncomfortable. (13) my husband called my eldest son and my nephew who lived in my house to help. (14) although I stopped the children from killing chickens, there seemed to be a mess in my heart. Entangled in black and white, right and wrong. To live is to live in contradiction. Human beings are advocating benevolence while killing. The kindness advocated by human beings is the kindness among human beings, while it is a massacre to other creatures on the Earth. Human beings use their own interests to judge the quality of creatures, the nobleness and lowliness of life. For the vast universe, whose life is noble and humble? Who is kind and ferocious? (15) I was lost in thought for a while, but when facing life, I was not a vegetarian and had to eat meat to nourish my body and strengthen my body. If the whole family dare not kill chickens and want to eat a nutritious local chicken, it will become a difficult problem, which reminds me of the experience of killing chickens in the elder sister’s family and the second sister’s family. (16) after the elder sister got married and had a small family, she had to live a life of fine cooking. At that time, there were no fodder chickens slaughtered in the market nowadays, but only one or two live chickens were bought on festivals. Big sister chicken is bought, big brother-in-law did not dare knife, sister also never killed chicken, no way had to Central and others to killed. After the chicken is cooked, you have to thank the chicken killer. Every time I kill a chicken, I thank others. A chicken’s meat, thanks to others, how much can be left? People can’t live for a lifetime and kill others for a lifetime. So my elder sister tried her best to kill the chicken. The nephews are married, and now the elder sister’s family is still killing chickens. (17) the second sister’s family killed chickens. At first, it was the same as the elder sister’s family, and it was also killed by central authorities and others. The situation did not change until the nephew was in the third grade of primary school. One day after dinner, the second elder sister who worked in the local supply and marketing cooperative hurried to her home and asked her eldest brother to kill the chicken. She said she didn’t kill the chicken. The Chicken stood on the ground with blood dripping around her neck. Wait for the eldest brother to follow the second sister to the place. I saw the chicken lying on the ground, head, identity home. Now the second sister is confused, who killed the chicken? After asking the eldest son who was guarding the door at home, he realized that the eldest son killed him. It turned out that when the second sister killed the chicken, the eldest son was staring at it all the time. When the second sister turned around and left, my nephew looked at the chicken that had not been killed, and was afraid and anxious for a moment, I don’t know where I got the courage, so I cut the chicken head with one knife. Since my nephew dared to kill a chicken, my second sister’s family would never worry that no one would kill a chicken from now on. (18) my husband has always killed my chicken, and I can’t help even with the help of Shengxue. My two sons are older, so they can help me. It’s much easier for my husband to kill a chicken, saving time. Children have strong living ability and like to learn to do work. On Sundays, I often wash and wash my hair by myself. I usually help me carry water, sweep the floor and mop the floor. Sometimes I also learn to cut vegetables and stir-fry. I always say that as long as there is noodles, Nuo Nuo can eat it by himself. Although the studious son is only a teenager, it is not strange to say that he wants to learn to kill chickens. However, I think killing a chicken should be learned when the child is older. On the one hand, there is a husband killing a chicken at home, and on the other hand, killing a chicken is a cruel job after all. (19) let children get closer to small animals from childhood, and let kindness and care breed in their young hearts. When the child grows up to ten or nine years old, he has a ruler to measure the state of affairs, which is to enter and retreat, take and leave in his heart. He can grasp the degree and have the wisdom to know the world, learn chicken also no later. People should have the skills and courage to eat tigers, as well as the solidarity and mutual help among tigers. Moreover, they should give up hunting after Tigers are full of food instead of endless greed. Tiger’s cruelty is for life, while human’s cruelty is greed. Learning to kill the chicken is a good thing for people to learn a skill, while losing benevolence and greed without boredom is a big deal. (20) several days later, my husband suddenly said: I understand why you don’t let children kill chickens! Children no longer mention killing chickens. Write in 2014-06-14

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