[Comprehensive Fairy Tale] Today I am still full of energy

The original fairy tale of the ugly duckling is about the ugly duckling turning into a swan. If the ugly duckling hadn't escaped, there would have been no such incident of turning into a swan.

In the fairy tale world of the ugly duckling, Shen Xun really can't come up with a script that is positive and suitable for all ages. Is it possible to make the ugly duckling the next king of the duck circle?Obviously impossible.

This drama of unifying the poultry circle has no profound practical significance at all.

That's still more practical and can reflect the meaning of reality by fooling the ugly little girl out of the duck pen to become a swan.

So, in the beginning, every time the ugly girl was beaten up by the poultry, and at night when she would come to him with tears in her eyes for comfort, he would always tell a lot of truths about ducks.

For example, wherever there is oppression, there will be resistance. If you don’t want to be cowardly, you have to run away.

But Ugly is no ordinary duck, she's a duck that's primarily a swan, always asking deep questions.

"Why should I run? I'm obviously not the one who did the wrong thing!" The pure black stone-like eyes finally showed another color, "They always have to pay the price!"

Shen Xun's duck feathers twitched, looking at the stubborn look of the ugly girl, the Virgin of the previous world suddenly felt like returning.

He changed his face and became serious: "Ugly girl, listen to me."

"What's wrong?" The ugly girl saw Shen Xun being so serious for the first time.

"Revenging in anger is not a good way. You retaliate and it retaliates. This is an endless loop. You must be clear that even if you can retaliate, they have surrendered. It is only a temporary submission of the body. Their Thoughts haven't changed a bit."

After listening quietly, the ugly girl asked back: "But, let them go like this?" His tone was full of unwillingness.

Shen Xun paused, and then said: "Of course not. If you want to take revenge on them, the most hated way is to appear in front of them in the most enviable, unimaginable and unobtainable form, and let their Hearts take a beating, understand? Mentally dismantle them!"

He thinks that what he said is reasonable and cannot be refuted, so he just gave himself a thumbs up.

"...the look they want most?" The ugly girl looked at him.

Shen Xun nodded, thinking that this ugly little girl was finally going to get into the trap!

"You?"

"..."

"Every duck in the duck pen thinks of you in its dreams. I heard the little flower next door calling your name in the middle of the night a while ago and then..."

"Enough!" The more Shen Xun listened, the more ashamed he became. He couldn't let a duck interrupt his plan to preach to the Virgin.

"In fact, I don't think you are suitable to live in this small duck pen. The atmosphere in the pen is too bad, the air is too dirty, and the ducks are too ignorant. You are pure and free, and you should go out to find your sky! "Shen Xun finished his intentions in one breath, and looked at the ugly girl sincerely, "I hope you escape from the duck pen as soon as possible!"

The last is the point.

The ugly girl blinked: "Are you running away with me?"

Shen Xun said decisively: "No! I am very suitable for this kind of filthy life."

As a tyrant in the duck circle, he can't think about finding freedom. This is something he can only do when he is full.

The ugly girl lowered her eyes in disappointment: "Oh."

But it did not say whether to go out or not to go out.This made Shen Xun's heart itch, he didn't know what kind of attitude it had, and when we talked about it with him later, the ugly girl was not interested, and dealt with Shen Xun one after another.

Until one day, a group of strange faces came to the farmhouse, and a group of lively people seemed to be friends and relatives of the owner of the farmhouse. Suddenly, even the poultry pen was a little more lively than usual.

It seemed that when the relatives of the farmhouse came, a lively feast was going to be held. In those few days, the owners of the farmhouse were busy in and out, with joyful expressions on their faces.

The teenager brought out a plate of fruit in the kitchen and happily served it to the guests.When the husband and wife of the farmhouse saw him, they gave him a casual command.

"Dear baby, the guests are here, don't just serve the fruit, I see that big white fat duck in the duck pen is already ripe, go and catch it."

The boy froze immediately, and refused with a little stubbornness: "No, father, father, that is my most beloved pet, and it was also raised by me since I was a child. You know that, you gave it to me back then, and said that It will be my best gift."

The eyes of the guests focused on the three of them. The middle-aged couple couldn't hold back their faces. After all, they couldn't hold back their face when they were laughed at by outsiders.

"No matter how much you like it, it's just a duck child. Sooner or later, it will enter people's stomachs and fill our appetites. Don't lose your temper, go!"

The young man~ bit his lower lip, still softly refused: "No... I can't do it..."

When the guest saw that the family was about to have conflicts because of him, he began to dissuade them hypocritically. Even if there was no sincerity in the words of dissuasion, it was just a show, but it could successfully make the farmer and his wife even more angry. .

In front of outsiders, it is a shame that their own children disobey them for a duck. It makes them feel that they are not as important to their children as a duck that was raised for food.

So, they issued an ultimatum with a cold face.

"Don't lose your temper! Go! Tomorrow morning we will see that fat white duck lying on the table and become the most delicious food. If you can't do it, then ask your father to help you. However, I believe that you can do this by yourself, child."

The boy opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, but the guests around him didn't stand up to help him. After all, in their eyes, it was stupid to quarrel with their relatives over an insignificant duck.Their words wouldn't show it, but their eyes were enough to convey sufficient disdain for him.

Others can't understand the pain of the client, no matter how benevolent and sympathetic they say, but after all, they are standing on a high ground and cruelly looking down on the client's indifference.

It's like someone thinks that a dime is extremely important to his life, so he cares about any dime that appears in the past.And some people think that one yuan has no effect on his life, so he is as indifferent to any one yuan that appeared in the past.So they don't understand each other, the one with ten cents thinks that one with one yuan is too lofty, and the one with one cent thinks that one with one cent is too penny-pinching.

In fact, neither of them was wrong, they just forced their own ideas on each other.

The boy could only nod weakly.

His submission was considered a mistake, so his parents were very satisfied. They looked at the back of his head with kind eyes and touched his head affectionately to show their love for him.And the guests immediately began to praise him unanimously, as if the dissuasion just happened did not exist, they all praised him for his decent and generous in a tone of appreciation.

There is a warm air rising in the room, and there seems to be a white misty air-conditioning in the middle. The two merge into a transparent and intangible tacit atmosphere.

This atmosphere made everyone in the room very happy. Everyone had familiar smiles on their faces, and they started a new round of telling the latest jokes. Everyone laughed, but the boy still bowed his head. , sitting quietly in the corner, no one paid attention to him at this time, overlapping laughter could be sent to the peaceful and quiet poultry pen from the window along the wind.

The night was low, the starry sky was dense, and the blue night light shone into the low and simple duck pen, elongating the shadow of the fence, but the way was blocked by the wooden pillars.

The ducks lay down on the ground, relaxed their feathers, lay with their arms stretched out, and fell asleep with their eyes closed. Only a little loud noise can wake them up.

In fact, the farmhouse had guests during the day, and the excitement in the poultry pen was fake.Many times of experience let them know that when the guests arrive, some poultry will be put on the table and enter the human stomach.

The liveliness is just to cover up their panic and mania. In order to drive away the fear of the coming conclusion of fate, they choose to face it with a more cheerful and crazy attitude than usual.When night comes, their activities are restricted, and when the fear of their fate comes to their hearts again, even when they are asleep, they are extremely vigilant, for fear that they will end their short lives by slapping their throats with a knife in their sleep.

Although there is nothing worth recalling in their lives, it does not deprive them of their desire for life.

That should be the right of every living being.

On summer nights, the duck pen is always hot and stuffy. The thick and soft feathers on the ducks bring heavy heat, which makes Shen Xun restless in his sleep.

Shen Xun felt that his body was arched a few times, and his body was about to push his ass over reflexively, but he was stopped by a familiar duck sound.

"It's me! Don't sleep, get up!" The ugly girl's lowered voice was extremely anxious.

Shen Xun asked in a daze, "What's the matter? Why don't you sleep with me in the middle of the night?" He then moved aside.

The ugly girl moved him away in a few steps and pulled him closer again. Those swarthy eyes could repeatedly fit into the sky full of stars outside the duck pen, and the stars inside were really beautiful.

"The human beings in that room are discussing how to make you a roast duck and serve it on the table tomorrow!"

Upon hearing this sentence, Shen Xun lost half of his sleepiness in an instant, widened his eyes and said, "Is there any roast duck?"

The ugly girl's expression was strange: "What are you talking about?... Never mind, you can follow me now! Otherwise, you will be eaten tomorrow morning!"

"This..." Shen Xun was a little embarrassed, "Are you planning to run?"

The ugly girl nodded, her black eyes were extremely firm, shining like Shen Xun's preaching that night.

"I found the meaning of life, and decided to escape from this cage that imprisoned us, and work hard to pursue my dreams!" It approached Shen Xun and said expectantly: "Fatty, let's go together!"