In 1997, I was 7 or 8 years old, full of obsession and yearning for the House Alone series, so I walked into the video rental store again and rented this dish titled "Home Alone 5". That night, my parents and I watched the house as a family and enjoyed it leisurely. But who ever thought it was such a movie.
When we finished watching, none of us spoke, and we were surrounded by darkness and our senses. Mom broke the silence and let me go to sleep, and smiled reluctantly and said to me: "Fortunately, you haven't changed so badly. Mom and Dad love you and love you most." But I burst into tears and slammed the door away. I said: "Macauley is the poorest one, he is not a bad boy." That night I cried and wet the quilt facing the wall. This cry was because the same name Detective Conan pointed out that the murderer was you, and was taken away by the invigilator in public. A cheating note is a state of mind. Because I am afraid. My mother's "love you" hit me hard. She thought I was not. No, I am. I have been running cautiously and cruelly defending everything I can have.
Have you ever committed a sin you didn’t want to say in your childhood? When I returned to my hometown to visit relatives during the Spring Festival of which year, the whole family sat around the brazier to watch the Spring Festival Gala. My mother hugged her cousin, her face was red, and she peeled oranges with one hand. They all smiled. I stood in the cold toilet without saying a word and made up my mind. The next day the children were going to watch a two-yuan movie together. My mother asked me to take my cousin, but I told her that the money was for you to buy food. Well, stand by this tree and wait for us not to run. Did not come back until the afternoon. The 3-year-old cousin had been standing for 5 hours, crying and she was about to get sick, so she didn't dare to leave. I took the candied haws popping candy that I bought with the extra two dollars, and the expression of panic and guilt was actually sinister pleasure.
Or maybe an old classmate brought his children to my house. She wore three bars and arrogantly said that she could paint, dance and skate. She pretended to pick up the KFC camera that I had finally exchanged for the double-hundred test, and asked innocently, what is this. My mother immediately asked me to give it to her, and smiled again. I may not even cry. Later I dragged her to my room to play with her hair, and then I squeezed a bottle of glue on it.
In fact, you are not young and ignorant, in fact, you are deliberate, right? If someone relies on the old to sell the old, then when you are young, it is the best time to do all evil things. Someone finally finds an excuse for you to be ignorant.
Today I am reading a book about jealousy. When I wrote that a little girl took away her sister's blanket, hoping that she would freeze to death, I immediately thought of this movie. In fact, the evil and jealousy of the children is so great, we are not naive, not kind, and many things shudder in retrospect. Jealousy does not mature and grow as you grow up. Jealousy is born with you, and only when you are a child is it naked and free from any moral constraints. Envy is the bad seed in everyone's heart.
So I like Macaulay King for so long. Look at him carefully, no matter in the innocent photos, his eyes are the combination of angels and demons. He was born with two kinds of purity and evil. In the first ten minutes of his appearance, this was the aura of an invincible bad film, but when he looked down from the stairs with a white mask, everything was fascinating. I was searching for comments about him and the movie, but there was only one sentence: "The Good Son in 1993 was the first character that Macaulay said goodbye to the cute image. The pay was 5 million US dollars." No, no, this movie is his milestone.
Unfortunately, I saw this movie when I was young. Walking on thin ice for 12 years. Whenever my jealousy is out of control again, and whenever I make an unspeakable attack, it is like my curse. Macaulay smiled like an angel and calmly said to his mother, Mom, I love you. He believed it, and in the end he hoped in the love he was protecting, but he was thrown off the cliff.
In my heart, I was afraid again and again, and one day I was thrown off the cliff.
I still hate the publisher who put it in the house of little devil. I curse you, there are many deceived children.
If you own this movie, hide it, hide it. I will make my children feel confident and contented to do the bad things that should be done in childhood, do evil and defend your love. As long as no one knows, you can grow up smoothly, docile and virtuous. Mom loves you, always loves you, loves you most.
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