But the tyrannical cock chased me around the yard three times.
When my mother came back after feeding the pigs, she happened to see a cock and I racing.
She burst into laughter.
She brought a broom and drove the cock away.
She took the feed from my hand and scattered them.
Under the sunlight, my mother, against the light, looked as beautiful as a fairy in a rural oil painting.
But soon, the wonderful scene was interrupted by a man.
My father was holding a bunch of wildflowers just picked from the field.
"Lisa, this is for you."
He stuffed the flowers into my mother's arms and then started sweeping the yard with a big broom.
Then he carried the bucket to the well and filled two large water jars.
What he did made my grandmother extremely happy.
She nodded repeatedly.
Looking at this, I couldn't help but panic.
I whispered to my mother, "He wants something from you. These are all tricks to deceive young girls like you. If you believe him…"
My mother tapped my head and said, "You can't remember your family, but remember these quite clearly."
I was so anxious that I broke out in a sweat and said, "Remember what I told you. Don't…"