Their union was a painful mark of the times, she was born deaf and mute, the world around her was all quiet for her, he was congenitally cataracted, never saw the spring flowers, autumn and moon, when one day her hand was placed on his shoulder, he suddenly heard the voice of love, they embraced each other tightly, for the same destiny, but they vowed to brew an unusual life.
She was his crutch, always holding his hand in front of him as he crossed the street, and he, always pointing her in a safe direction through his intelligent ears, and together, they combined to make nothing short of a complete life.
He loved to go outside and wander around, although everything he saw was a blur, but the more so, the more it inspired his strong determination to see the big world, and when he dreamed, he even dreamed that he saw spring, and a flower bloomed on his head.
She was afraid that he might get lost, so she painted the house red, saying that this way he would be able to distinguish the way home.
But he was still lost, it was the third year of their marriage, she learned the news, sent relatives and friends to search everywhere, but still to no avail, she was heartbroken, for her own momentary negligence and regret for the rest of her life.
In order to be able to look for news of him, she posted notices everywhere, which also deliberately painted a large red house, a condensed version of the family’s red house, many kind-hearted people are also helping to find him, some said that he might have been captured by some contractors, he was so smart, he will certainly escape back.
He was indeed taken away by a foreman, and he was locked up with a group of disabled people, living an inhuman life every day. He did not resign himself to his fate, and felt that they were unjust, so he united his fellow workers to go on strike together and resisted their violent tendencies, and gradually he became the leader of his fellow workers.
