Love Code at the End of the World

Those women still look at what we do to our children from time to time, look at what they seem to understand, jump out of the sink, and start washing the stains from their bodies with the water in the sink.

They dumped the water on themselves, looked at it for a while, and started to "boom, boom, boom," like a herd of deer jumping into the river.

“Look!” Joker Mistress stopped and looked at the women, showing joy.

Angelina was happy, too: "Ice sister, they're learning to take a bath! ”

And I laughed, and I was glad to look at the women who were pouring water on me, and I'm sure they'd learn to be human, but for a little longer.

Our efforts will certainly not be in vain.

The children are not honest by the sink, they are climbing everywhere, and the three of us truly feel that it is not easy to take them with us, they have no control over them, and they will not listen to your orders.

They don't have switches on them, they don't follow your orders like robots, or they shut them down for the time being.

They were climbing around like permanent motors, so energetic that they saw everything stuck in their mouths and rolling happily on the smooth ground. Put them away, take a look around, climb away again, climb to the pool and fall, the women immediately come over and push them back to the pool, which relieves us greatly and gives thanks to maternal instincts.

And the older kids recognize their mothers, and they open their arms to the women, and they pick them up, and they learn to put us in the water, and they wash them themselves.

We laughed at them, and they laughed at us silly, and happily started playing with their kids, and they had fun.

Some are curious, they drink shower gel, and we don't stop because it's edible or it tastes like ice cream, and it's delicious.

The whole bath was quickly occupied by the fragrance of shower gel and colorful bubbles, and women and children began poking bubbles in the air with fun.

Looking at the smiles on their faces, maybe they weren't retarded, but the brain stopped growing, and they stopped at a certain child's moment, and they didn't grow up.

All of a sudden, we have a hundred more children in our big family.

Finally, we washed those 20 kids, and the women still had pregnant women with their stomachs up. And the milking ones have instinctively begun to feed their children.

Looking at the quiet look of their breastfeeding, the three of us also calm down, leaning quietly against the pool, quietly watching their careful and alert look when breastfeeding.

“What are they guarding against?” Angelina was puzzled, and she, like me, was the first person to see the pigs in these fences.

“It's supposed to be someone on alert for a snatch.” The Joker Sister mourns, "they have milk, they eat, the man in the fence should rob. ”

“Poor thing, they have no human mind at all...” Angelina looked at them sadly, “It's really hard to imagine what a day it would be in the fence...”

“They have no human mind or happiness, they have grown up in the fence, they do not think, they do not speak, they do not understand anything.” The Joker Sister sighed, "The most pathetic thing is how horrible and crumbling it was to be caught being the first human pigs, who were still human, watching their companions being eaten every day. ”

Love is hate, sweetness is suffering, happiness is fear of losing happiness. Humanity suffers precisely from love and desire. And they don't have the lust, so they live in such horror that they don't fear the fate of tomorrow.

Gradually, the children slept quietly in their mother's arms, with milky white milk hanging from the corners of their mouths. The women just relaxed the look on the guard, obviously there were no men around, and it was clear that the guard had become their instinct.

Joker Mistress and Angelina gently walked up to them and took the child out of their arms. Although they handed it over to Joker Mistress and Angelina, they kept their eyes open.

Joker Mistress and Angelina took the children to me, and I wrapped them gently in a blanket, wrapped them up, and placed them in a trolley beside them, and they were finally quiet! No more crawling!

The women seemed to see it again, carrying the children, learning to wrap them up, although the wrapped ground was a little messy, and some wrapped their heads around it. But it's a mother's bag, with special temperatures that we don't have, and the children in it sleep more peacefully.

When they blew the women dry, they lost their strength, because the wind blew them out all of a sudden, and they were running around like scared trails, squeezing their heads in the corners, like ostriches with their heads in the dirt.

We had to pull them back more gently, stand in the wind and show them, and they got a little better and got used to it for half a day.

Then we gave them a suit of clothes, a simple skirt, and given that they are still in the habit of urinating anywhere and not wearing pants, we ripped them all open and became adult crotch pants. We are now understaffed. We cannot teach them simple habits one by one. We intend to return to Wangdu and teach them well.

It was already midnight when these women were taken to their sleeping quarters. Watching them hold their children and lie quietly on our carpeted ground, we are already sore back and tired of fighting.

“Will they learn?” Angelina leaned against the door and asked me tirelessly, "Dressed or something? ”

“Of course I will.” The Joker Sister is full of confidence, "they are human like us, they don't have to teach their children to breastfeed. Sooner or later, we must learn to do this, as long as we have enough patience. ”

“But there aren't many women in our kings. Why teach them one by one? There are more than 40 of them, and half of them are pregnant.” Angelina's obviously worried, "you can't call a man. ”

The Joker Sister laughed: "How about a summons order from the Queen? Her Majesty the Queen?” Sister Joker smiled at me.

I nodded with a smile: "That's a good suggestion. By the way, I never knew your real name. I can't always call you Joker Sister. ”

The clown mistress blushed: “My name is Ugly...” Sorry to look at me, “Her Majesty made a joke. ”

I laughed: "Don't call me Her Majesty. There aren't many women in the world. We'll all be sisters. ”

“Well, how can that be fun?!” Joker got excited.

Angelina was happy to say, "Sister Ice is wonderful! Never had a queen's shelf. ”

“Yeah!” Joker got excited, too.

We looked at each other, happily lifted each other's hands, and I had two more good sisters.