Bedtime Story-The Story of the Sachet

Reprinted from the WeChat public account "Mr. Tingxue's Fairy Tale Shop"

The sachet used to be just a piece of rag and a few strands of thread, but now he has blessing patterns embroidered on his body. Holding mint and lavender in her arms. It is the craftsmanship of the old peasant woman, and it is also the livelihood of the old peasant woman.

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“How to sell sachets? ?”

“A copper plate.”

He suddenly said goodbye to the bamboo basket where he lived, and was put into a brocade box and became a birthday gift for the little girl. But the girl had too many birthday gifts, and he was just put in a glass cabinet. Lying in the box, he could just look over the edge of the box and see the counter opposite. There stood a ballet girl with a big red gem on her chest. Every morning, the first ray of light that shined into the room was The light will be projected on the gemstone, making it look like a shining transparent heart. "She is so beautiful." Xiang Nang kept looking at the girl, but he could not escape from the closet.

On this day, the little girl took out the sachet and tied it around her waist. She jumped out of the door and seemed to like the gift very much. This was the first time that Xiang Nang saw the outside world. He saw the flowers bent over by the jokes told by the grass. He saw the white clouds getting into the gentle embrace of the blue sky. He saw the wind coming and going *** playing, Ye Zi responded one after another...

"Can she see the outside world while standing on the stage?" Xiang Nang thought of the ballet girl, "What if she was here now?" That's good."

"Your sachet is so beautiful," one of the boys said as the little girl stood among a group of children.

"This is my birthday gift from my mother. It's worth a silver coin!" The little girl replied proudly, but Xiang Nang remembered that the man bought herself with only a copper plate.

"Can you let me see it?" "I want to see it too!" "Me too, me too!"

The little girl enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded, and she untied The sachet was handed to everyone, and the sachet was passed around in the hands of the children, and was looked at by pairs of rude and curious eyes. The sachet was scared. He just wanted to go back to the cabinet and where he could see the ballet girl. Suddenly a dirty little hand grasped the sachet, "Let's play throwing sandbags!" Before he heard the response, the sachet found itself flying up, and a group of children ran and made noise, suppressing the little girl. of *** and crying. The sachet felt like the world was spinning, and he couldn't stop trembling. The rope at the mouth of the bag became looser and looser. Finally, with a "crack" sound, the sachet fell apart and fell into a puddle on the roadside like an autumn leaf. , mint and lavender were scattered all over the floor. The children who were fighting just now suddenly dispersed and disappeared, leaving only the little girl squatting on the ground beside the mint and lavender, crying non-stop.

"You can go home now." The sachet lying in the muddy water breathed a sigh of relief.

In the room, the mother comforted the little girl with tears on her face, and threw the sachet wet with dirty water into the cardboard box at the foot of the counter. The box was very dark, with broken pens, ripped gloves and other items that would never be remembered again cluttered. The sachet was not afraid at all. He was just a little sad because the girl was right above his head, but But he could never see his girl again.

Before going to bed