《渴望》任有漪

1、初来乍到

　　一语是个十八岁的小姑娘，长得不高不胖，有点可爱却并不好看。这一天本应该是很普通的一天，但是却发生了一件不可思议的事情。在她睁开眼的时候发现自己躺在一张木制的床上，身上盖着一张老土的被子，但却意外的暖和。她不知道自己是否在睡梦之中，她感觉一切都这么的真实却又这么的虚幻。曾经有人说过，当梦境有层次之分，现实中的一秒在第一层梦境中是十秒，第一层梦境的一秒又是第二层梦境的十秒，如此类推。在第三层的时候，人已经无法意识到自己是否处于梦境之中，一语也不知道。她就这么呆呆的坐在床上，知道一阵喧嚣惊醒了她。只听空气中似乎有人在对话，一个浑厚有力的声音在说：“你看看这一家有什么用，儿子是个病秧子，女儿是个扫把星，你呢，又是个蠢货。这一大家子就知道吃粮食，像蛀虫一样。”听来像在抱怨什么，却又像在悔恨什么。只听另一个尖细软弱的声音说道：“这怎么能怪我呢，还不是婆婆她不干活，净把累活推给我。再说，我蠢你还不是娶了我，能怪谁。”声音虽软，气势不弱。一语只听见声音越来越近，惊慌之下拿被子盖住了自己的头复又躺下了。”此时在外说话的两人也推门而入，看者床上的我那声音尖细的妇人说道：“你这扫把星，醒了就别装睡，还有很多活等着要你干呢，快起来。”另一位中年男人也用浑厚的声音接上妇人的话：“还不是你天天就知道宠着她，连活都不会干，就知道睡像猪一样，这就是你养的好女儿。”妇人不甘示弱回道：“什么叫我养的，你没有责任吗。说我宠着她，你又比我好到哪里去。你知道让这扫把星去读书花了家里多少粮食，偏偏你还不死心，让她去。女孩子家的能读出什么本事来，又当不了官。还不如在田里多干的活，多挣点钱补贴家用。”男人一挥手低声怒吼道：“你懂什么，妇人之见。我不跟你吵。”说罢摔门而去。那妇人瞪着一语说：“看什么看，还不出去干活。”一语才发现自己早已探出头来直勾勾的盯着他们。也在此时一语才发现自己不在现代生活中，她环视四周，入眼净是石墙，木具和泥土。没有电脑，没有手机，更没有作业。她有些慌乱又有些高兴，这是否意味着自己穿越了。才子佳人的故事是否会在自己的身上上演，她高兴坏了，忘记了自己处在怎么的境地之中，高兴的背后是否意味着噩梦的开始。那一夜她是否睡着，又或是她真的去了另一个地方。我们不得而知，只期望她能适应新的生活。

　　YY is an eighteen-year-old girl who is not tall or fat, a little cute but not good-looking. This day should have been an ordinary day, but something incredible happened. When she opened her eyes, she found herself lying on a wooden bed, covered with an old-fashioned quilt, but unexpectedly warm. She didn't know if she was sleeping, she felt everything so real but so unreal. Someone once said that dreams have levels, one second in reality is ten seconds in the first layer of dreams, one second in the first layer of dreams is ten seconds in the second layer of dreams, and so on. At the third level, people can no longer realize whether they are in a dream or not. She sat on the bed so dumb, knowing that a hustle and bustle woke her up. Just listening to someone in the air, there seems to be a conversation. A strong voice is saying, "Look at what this family is useful for. The son is a sick seedling, the daughter is a broom star, and you are a fool. Everyone knows that you eat food like a tapeworm. "It sounds like complaining, but it's like remorse. Just listening to another thin, weak voice saying, "How can you blame me It's not her mother-in-law who doesn't work and just pushes me tired. Besides, I'm stupid. You haven't married me, who can blame." Although the sound is soft, the momentum is not weak. He only heard the voice getting closer, and in horror he covered his head with a quilt and lay down again. "At this time, the two people talking outside also pushed in, and the woman with a sharp voice in the viewer's bed said," You broom star, don't pretend to sleep when you wake up, there are still many things waiting for you to do Well, get up. "Another middle-aged man also answered the woman with a strong voice:" It's not that you know to pet her every day, and you won't even work, you know you sleep like a pig. This is your good daughter. . The woman reluctantly replied, "Are you responsible for what I raised" Say I spoil her, where are you better than me You know how much food it took to get this broom star to study, but you still didn't give up, let her go. The girl's family can read what she can do, but she cannot be an official. It is better to do more work in the field and earn more money to subsidize households. "The man yelled and whispered," What do you know, the woman's opinion. " I don't argue with you. "Stop slamming the door and go. The woman glared and said," What are you looking at, don't go out to work yet. " "I found that I had already looked out and stared straight at them. It was also at this time that she found that she was not in modern life. She looked around and saw stone walls, wood and dirt. There was no computer. , No mobile phone, no homework. She was a little flustered and happy, does it mean that she has passed through. Whether the story of a gifted lady will be performed on herself, she is happy, and forgets where she is. Is the beginning of the nightmare behind the joy. Did she fall asleep that night, or did she really go to another place We don’t know, just expect her to adapt to a new life.