Desperate for the rewriting of Vanka ! It s time tomorrow!

A: Continuation of sound B: Progression of language.

The first illustrates the bad weather to compare the pity of Vanka.

The second sentence illustrates the portability of the postman's viciousness compared to Vanka's.

How much is Satan in the way of great love for Satan.

After 9-year-old Vanka sent the letter, he looked at the green mail truck as it passed by the street almost every day, but there was no letter from his grandfather. Vanka was so disappointed and thought: Didn't grandpa receive my letter, did grandpa leave me?

No, it can't be, grandpa will definitely come to save my ......However, many days passed, and there was still no letter from Vanka, and he was almost in despair.

Finally one day, Lady Luck brought good news to Vanka, the postman uncle found the letter from Vanka and handed it to him, Vanka couldn't wait to open the letter, it seems, it read:

Vanka, my good grandson, grandpa really wants to redeem you, but grandpa has no money, it's not that grandpa doesn't want to save you, grandpa really can't do anything, but grandpa will work hard, good grandson, if you hold on for a while, grandpa will find a way to save you.

After reading the letter, Vanka was both happy and afraid, happy that he would soon be redeemed by his grandfather. What I was afraid of was that I would have to face the devilish grimace of the boss again, and the wolf-like howl of the boss would ring in my ears, as if I felt the ......pain of the whip again

But neither Vanka nor Grandpa is discouraged, and Vanka silently waits for Grandpa to come and rescue him and let him escape. After a long time, one day, an old grandfather knocked on the door of the boss's house, and he was Vanka's grandfather. When Vanka heard the good news, he hurriedly ran out, and sure enough, it was his grandfather.

Oh! Grandpa came to save him......

After Vanka and Grandpa returned home, Grandpa looked at Vanka's scarred body and said sadly: "My good grandson, Grandpa sent you to be a slave because he also wanted you to have something to eat, but he pushed you into the tiger's mouth before he arrived, Grandpa is sorry for you!" "No, grandpa, it's not your fault! ”

In this way, Vanka and his grandfather lived a life of dependence on each other. But the good times didn't last long, and the grandfather had no money to support Fanka, so he had to send him to a well-wisher's house and make him a slave ......

Ay! 9-year-old little Fanka, why is your life so miserable?

Vanka fell asleep with sweet hope. He had a wonderful dream :

One morning, Vanka was working all the time. Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves rang out from far and near, and finally stopped in front of the boss's house. Knock, knock, knock......"It looks like someone is knocking on the door.

It's coming, it's coming. Vanka agreed, and ran to open the door. I saw a landlord standing at the door who was extremely richly dressed.

Vanka was stunned, he felt that the person in front of him was very similar to his grandfather. However, he was extremely puzzled in his heart: how could grandpa be so wide, how could he be dressed like this?

Don't I think grandpa wants to be confused, right? "Vanka, Vanka, my good boy! Why don't you even know your grandfather?

Grandpa was so excited that his voice trembled when he spoke.

Grandpa and Jika got into a carriage and left the big city and headed for the countryside. On Christmas night, Vanka came to the restaurant to have dinner with his grandfather. In the evening, Grandpa took Vanka to the living room, only to see a beautiful big Christmas tree in the living room.

The trees are adorable rag dolls, sweet candies, beautiful cards, sparkling walnut ......There are a lot of good things, and there are many big candles lit on the tree.

Vanka played in the living room for a while, sometimes touching the Christmas tree, sometimes playing games with his grandfather sitting on the sofa. His heart was overjoyed, and he was completely immersed in joy......

Syllable! A resounding slap was given to Vanka's face. Vanka woke up and opened his eyes to see that the Christmas tree and grandfather were all gone, and only the fierce boss ...... stood in front of him

Dreams, after all, are not real. Vanka's dream burst like a soap bubble ......

Or: the cold wind was blowing, and the people in the streets were wrapped in thick cotton jackets, while Vanka, dressed in a thin, tattered garment with patches; As for the pants, only half a pair. Because, the boss felt that Vanka was sometimes too disobedient and couldn't dissipate his anger when he beat him, so he called his beloved dog to pull Vanka's pants, and over time, Vanka's pants were torn to only half of them; Vanka had no socks or shoes, so he could only walk barefoot on the cold streets with a pair of feet that were red from the snow.

From time to time, Vanka had to tighten his belt ......

Suddenly, a carriage flew across from Vanka, but Vanka didn't pay attention and fell in a pool of blood. "Phew—" The carriage stopped. It turned out that the drunken postman drove the carriage into Vanka, and instead of getting out of the carriage to save Vanka, the postman said to Vanka contemptuously

Poor boy, you deserve to die! Write a letter – no stamps, no recipient's address, who will send you! After saying that, he tore it with his hands, and then tore it, and then tore it, and then to......re it, and then tore it again, and then tore it again, and then tore it again, and then tore it againAs soon as his hand was raised and the wind blew, the letter written by Vanka to his grandfather turned into thousands of butterflies, flying all over the sky ......With his last remaining breath, Vanka called softly

Grandpa—Grandpa......With the last bit of strength he had left, he picked up a fragment, put it on his chest, and slowly died......

In the morning, Vanka was still immersed in his sweet dreams. At this time, the boss had woken up, he came to the aisle, saw that Vanka was still sleeping, and immediately became angry, picked up the horsewhip and whipped him. Vanka was awakened by the pain, and when he saw the boss's hideous face, he retreated to the corner and looked at the boss with a pair of frightened eyes.

Why did you wake up later than me? The boss shouted. "I, I ......"What are you?

Go, go to the street and pull customers for me, if you can't pull 50 this morning, you won't want to eat! The boss was furious and kicked Vanka out the door ......

Vanka was heartbroken, he slept hungry at night. Vanka missed his grandfather, but a few days later, a good Samaritan from the village brought a message: "Vanka's grandfather was unfortunately hit by a tree when he was cutting the Christmas tree, and he was already ...... when he was found by the villagers."Vanka's eyes were dark, and tears kept flowing down, "It's not true, it's not true, grandpa must be joking with the villagers with me, it's not true......."

Since then, Vanka has become a "little puppet", and the boss and the proprietress beat him, and the guys play tricks on him and bully him......He doesn't care, and he doesn't complain about how much he eats every day. He dreamed of his grandfather every night, and he always smiled at him, and every day he wondered why there were people and ...... earth

On this day, Vanka left, and his grandfather left, except for his grandfather and his friends, no one cared about him, everyone only thought that Vanka was a swallow living under the eaves of people, came and went.

Since then, there has been one less miserable child and one more happy soul in the world.

On the morning of the second loss, the boss saw Vanka, who had not gotten up for a long time, grabbed his hair with his hand, and pulled it hard, Vanka screamed and woke up. The boss glared at Vanka fiercely, Vanka was both scared and worried, the boss didn't hit him today, but his three meals today were canceled, Vanka had tears in his eyes, and he reluctantly started working, and the little Vanka who had been hungry for a day was easy to stay up until night, Vanka returned to the aisle and thought: The postman should give the letter to grandpa!

It was cold, and Vanka shivered with cold, but the thought that he would soon be able to return to the village made him feel as if the cold wind was smiling and singing.

A month passed, Christmas came again, and Grandpa did not come to pick up Vanka, who was beaten by the boss and added countless whip marks to his body. That night, Vanka sat in the aisle, his whole body aching, he heard the cry of the cold wind and laughed, he wanted to run away.

Vanka stole a pair of shoes, a leather jacket, and dry food from the kitchen while the boss was asleep. Vanka put on leather shoes and ran away overnight. Halfway through the hailstorm, Vanka had already eaten up the dry food he had stolen, and he braved the cold wind to make his way, and in order to hurry, Vanka only slept for a short time at night and set off immediately.

One day, Vanka seemed to see a group of people giggling and watching somewhere, curiosity drove Vanka to walk over, he approached and looked, the place was a "guillotine", Vanka didn't understand what people were laughing at, and walked away. The group behind Vanka seemed to shrink, shrink, shrink, and finally become a speck of dust.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Vanka trembled, his lips turned white, his face turned purple from the cold, and there was only one thing in his mind--- grandpa's smiling face. Thinking that the happy days in the countryside are about to come back, and they are about to return to their grandfather, a smile floated on the corner of Vanka's mouth, and in the song of the cold wind, Vanka fell, and in the darkness Vanka seemed to be a bright ......