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Watching Angel

San Mao

A few days before Christmas, a neighbor’s child brought me an angel made of paper.

"This is false, there are no angels in the world, they have to be made of paper." Tommy pulled his arm on my short wooden door and talked to me outside the garden.

"Actually, there are such things as angels, and I have two." I said seriously to the child with twinkling eyes.

"Where?" Tommy raised his head in confusion and asked. Me.

"I can't see you now. If you had known me a few years earlier, I would still be living with them!" I pulled

the child's hair.

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"Where? Where are they now?" Tommy asked enthusiastically.

"Over there, under the star, they live."

"Really, you didn't lie to me?"

"Really."

"If you were an angel, how could you leave them? I think it's still a lie."

"At that time, I didn’t know or understand. I didn’t feel that these two angels were guarding me. They were guarding me even at night without closing my eyes

!"

"How can anyone live with angels without knowing it?"

"There are too many, and most of them don't know it like me!"

"They are all A child? Why do angels guard children?"

"Because before God distributes children to angels, he first quietly puts the hearts of angels into children

Before the children were assigned, the angels heard the sound of their children's heartbeats and were moved to tears."

"Are the angels sad? You said they were crying?"

"They often shed tears because they love the children they protect so much, so they often shed tears for a lifetime.

You cannot wipe the tears because your wings have to protect the children, even if I couldn't bear to put down my hand for a second to find the handkerchief

I was afraid that the child would get sick from the wind or the rain."

"You are talking nonsense, how can there be such a stupid angel." Tommy laughed when he heard this, and happily hung himself on the wooden fence.

"One day, the child who was guarded finally grew up. The child said to the angel ---- he was leaving. He also said to the angel

----please don't follow me. This is very annoying."

" What did the angel say?" Tommy asked.

"Angel? They looked at each other and said nothing. They gave the best and most precious things around them

The child was about to leave, and the child carried the burden and left without looking back."

"The angel closed the door and cried, right?"

"Where could the angel come in time? Crying, they quickly flew to a higher place to see the child. The child walked faster and faster.

Going further and further away. The angels were old, but they still struggled to fly upwards, wanting to see the child again. At a glance, the child turned

into a small black dot, and gradually the small black dot was no longer visible. At this time, the two angels slowly flew home,

closed Go to the door, turn out the lights, and shed tears quietly in the darkness."

"Where did the child go?" Tommy asked.

"It doesn't matter where he goes, poor thing. They are two old angels. They have lost their children, their hearts, and their wings.

There is nothing for them to protect underneath. They can finally rest, but the wings that have held up for so long are no longer there

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My nerves are stiff and hard, and I can’t let go anymore."

"Where are the children who have gone away? Don’t you really miss the angels who protect them?"

< p> "Ah! When it's windy and rainy, he will naturally think of the benefits of having wings, and he will miss it so much that he will cry for a while!"

"You mean, that child only misses the benefits of wings, I don't really miss the two angels themselves!"

I was stunned for a long time by Tommy's question, holding the paper angel he made and looking at the sea at dusk< /p>

I was speechless.

"I will really miss Angel later." I said slowly.

"When?"

" When the child knows that he can never go back, he will miss the old angels day and night

!"

"Why can't I go back? What?"

"Because a child who left home suddenly woke up one morning and found that he too had wings and was becoming

an angel."

"It's not bad to have wings, you can fly back!"

"This kind of watching angels can't fly. Their wings are used to protect them from wind and rain. Can fly."

"What's under the wings? Is the job of the new angel different?"

"It's the same. Under the wings is a small house, which is a home. It's a new kid, it's love, it's tears."

"It's hard to be this kind of angel!" Tommy concluded seriously.

"It's hard, but it's hard. They think this is the happiest job."

Tommy stared at me motionlessly and asked, "Do you really have two angels like this?"

"Really." I nodded to him affirmatively.

"Why don't you go with them?"

"I said before, this kind of Angels can't go back. Only then does a person's eyes light up and realize that they are actually angels.

I didn't know it before!"

"I don't understand you. What to say." Tommy shrugged.

"You will understand one day when you grow up. It is impossible for you to know now. One day, your parents----"

< p> Tommy suddenly interrupted me. He said loudly: "My father works in a bank during the day and teaches at school at night. He is never at home and doesn't play with us. My mother arrives every day. I spend the evening washing, cooking and sweeping the floor, and always scolding us kids. My parents have no fun at all."

Speaking of this, Tommy's mother stood far away. He shouted at the door of his house in the distance: "Tommy, come back for dinner, where are you?"

"Look, Luo Buluo is asking me to have dinner with me all day long. It's really annoying." "

Tommy jumped down from the wooden gate, nodded to me, and ran towards home, saying: "If I also have what you said

Just two angels, I won't have such good luck."

Tommy, you don't know now, and when you find out in the future, it will be too late.