Northern Myanmar, the hell on earth I experienced

Of course, there are still two long lines waiting in front of the two small houses. And there seemed to be more people than yesterday. At this time, I could no longer hear the shouts of the two women. All I could hear was the sound of running, chanting, and the obscene laughter of the men.

"Who is that in front of you! Is there an iron bar underneath? I'm not afraid of getting red and burning myself to death. It's been so long, it's our turn!"

The person at the front of the line shouted. After shouting, he even stepped forward impatiently and kicked the small iron door.

"Hey, can you do it? Are you dead?"

A few minutes later, a disheveled man came out and cursed:

"You're in a hurry, didn't Brother Lang say that? There is no time limit, of course I will have more fun. Do you know that you kicked the door just now and almost scared my dick? I'm warning you once." If you dare to do this again next time, I will whip you."

"Brother, don't be angry. Am I in a hurry? You also know that I didn't have any coupons last month, so I felt uncomfortable holding it in. Besides, Brother Lang has limited the amount of toilet paper that can be used. I really can't stand it. I can't hold it in any longer. But it’s about to explode.”

"Go away, hurry up! But I can assure you, this woman is very moist. By the way, there is a water pipe nearby. Remember to flush it. Don't get sick. Seeing you like this, I won't argue with you this time. , pay attention next time!”

"Okay, okay."

After saying that, the man rushed in without even closing the door.

After being reminded by the people waiting outside, he shouted:

"Whoever wants to watch it, I'm not afraid." After saying that, he started to cry.

Others outside gathered around to take a look.

"I'll go, monkey, this posture is great! I'll try it later."

"It's too slow, speed up!"

"Monkey, don't you suggest that we two get together! I can't help it anymore."

"Just come."

After the monkey finished speaking, the fat man who had just shouted to the monkey rushed in directly.

Because the door of the small dark room was surrounded by people, I couldn't see what was going on there, but when I heard the shameless laughter of those men, I just felt a little sick.

I just can't stand it anymore.

So I turned my head and looked at the other side of the villa. At this time, employees came out one after another. Some employees were holding water and steamed buns, some were holding chicken legs, and some were holding Apple or banana.

They seemed to be taking the time to eat while walking, just like when I was studying in school a few years ago. In order to race against time, I went to the cafeteria to pick up a few bites of food, picked up the steamed buns on the table, put some pickles on it, and went directly to Dormitory or classroom run.

Of course, my focus at this time is the food in their hands. It looks delicious, especially when I see them devouring it, I want to eat it even more.

I often went hungry in the past, especially when my adoptive father was still alive. My adoptive father and mother quarreled every day because of his gambling. As a result, my adoptive mother often did not cook, and I could only go to the kitchen to find leftovers to eat. Sometimes, You can eat leftovers to satisfy your hunger, but more often than not, you can only drink water to satisfy your hunger.

It’s not that I don’t know how to cook, but when my stepfather and stepmother were quarreling, there was almost no food at home except rice and flour. Of course, I cooked rice myself one time.

But when the rice was ready and ready to be eaten, my adoptive mother gave me a severe beating, saying that I was heartless and that I only wanted to eat when the family was about to be separated.

Later, when I got hungry again, I could only stare.

Of course, when I am really hungry and unbearable, I will go to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables and eat various lettuces, such as radishes, beans, cabbage and even peppers.

I know the feeling of being hungry all too well, so whenever I am hungry, I feel so helpless and want to cry. I remember that when I was young, I even thought that if anyone can help me not to be hungry in the future, it will be My dad. I even thought about marrying a man who would not let me go hungry when I grow up.

Yes, when I was a child, I was so hopeless and had no choice. After all, at that time, I had long hair and short knowledge, and I had no idea about the future.

What is happiness? Happiness is that I am very hungry now, but those who come out of the canteen have food in their hands, and they are happier than me.

But I soon realized how miserable they were.

When fewer and fewer people came out of the cafeteria, I knew that meal time was over.

But my desire to eat like them all came to nothing.

I went back to bed disappointed and boiled the water. When the water boiled, I didn’t want to drink it because based on my previous experience of being hungry, the more I drank, the hungrier I became.

Another way to avoid being hungry is to sleep, because you won’t be hungry when you sleep.

So I simply pulled the quilt over my head and kept counting in my mind. I forgot how long I counted, but I finally fell asleep.

Maybe it was because I was too hungry that all my dreams were about food. I dreamed that I walked to the breakfast shop in front of my old school that I often went to when I was in school. The owner was frying big golden fried dough sticks, which looked very appetizing. That kind of thing.

The boss asked me:

"Girl, do you want to eat?"

I held my withered stomach and said:

"Yes, give me ten."

The boss looked shocked.

"Ten sticks, do you want to eat them yourself?"

"Yes, I'll eat it myself."

"Isn't ten too many? You can't finish it."

"Boss, just ten of them. I can finish them. Don't worry. I'm so hungry that my chest is touching my back. I can eat even ten fried dough sticks, not to mention a cow."

"Okay, that's what you said, you won't give up until you take it."

"No need to retreat."

After that, the boss fried one while I ate it, and I ate one while the boss fried one.

Even though the boss was so tired that he was soaked all over, I was still very hungry.

After that, the boss got a little angry and said to me:

"You can go eat somewhere else! We won't do it."

Then they pushed and pushed me out.

Of course I refused to do it because the fried dough sticks he made were so fragrant. In the end, I suddenly woke up during the pushing.

When I woke up, I realized it was a dream I had.

So I could only sit up again holding my withered belly.

But when I sat up, the aroma of fried dough sticks wafted into my nose again. I thought I was hallucinating at first, so I closed my eyes and smelled it, and the aroma of fried dough sticks became stronger and stronger.

So I immediately opened my eyes, and the next second I caught a glimpse of the fried dough sticks and tofu noodles on the bedside table.

I gulped.

"Is this for me?"

I said to myself.

I quickly looked around the room with my eyes to make sure Brother Hao was not there.

Then all my attention was focused on the fried dough sticks and tofu puffs.