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                             zhang li


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     When we are living in heaven, we will never forget some people who 

are standing a test in blood  and  fire.   I  want  to  tell  you  that 

legendary experience of our leading charactor, Little Forrest Gump.

    
     On the wide sea, dark  green  waves  was  chasing  each  other, and 

beating cliff at shore one by one with loud sound.

    The sun rose lazily and slowly above the horizon...

    Gump stood silently at shore. He is over 20 age, younth, beautiful, 

dressed a famous suit"playingboy",   and  displaced  his  respectable 

status.
   
    Gump stared at the sea no matter how lashed at  the  sands  on  his 

foot the waves.

    On a sands no long away, a luxurious"Rolls Royce" of car,   which 

just was made recently and was longer than others, was  parked  there.  

Behind it a "Renault" of car was parked there too.

    Two bodyguards with black glasses, big and tall, was dressed a trim 

black suit. They stood beside "Rolls Royce"and gazed at their boss in 

shore.
 
    When the door of "Rolls Royce" was opened,  beautiful  Miss  Jene 

who is a daughter of senior banker Bill in New York and  newly- married 

wife of Gump got off the car.

    In the morning, the cold wind whized. Jeny wrapped her fox fur coat 

tight and went to the Gump against the wind.

    Jene went to her husband  without saying. she didn't understand why 

her husband liked the sea?  whenever he feeled no happy or whenever  he 

was bothered with hard problem, Gump certainly went to sea alone.

    Gump saw Jene and took his coat off  to  have  it  drape  over  her 

shoulders as Jene had shaked slightly with cold.

   "Get into the car! The sea wind is very cold."

   "No, I want to accompany you!"Jene said slightly.

    Gump stared at his wife and smiled, as this was first time that his 

wife accompaned him to see sea Since he married.

    Gump kissed his wife and advised her:"Get the car hurry  up,   for 

the sake of our baby. "

    Jene's face was all happy smiles and nodded, then went to the car.

    Gump was staring at the sea, and feeling an upsurge of emotion.

    The sea-wind blew stronger and stronger.  It  forecasted  that  the 

torm would be coming up.

    The sea-wind was whistling and Gump's clothes cracked.

    The waves rushed the sands and  wet  Gump's  trouser  legs. He  was 

unconcered  and stared at the remote waves rolling and foaming.

    Gump remembered his past experience, his childhood...

    Gump never forgot this day, August 27th, 1980, his birthday at  his 

six age.


    It was  cloudy.   Gump  and  little  fellows  played  football  all 

afternoon at a brushwood.

    His father, Mr Gunter, set silently on a bench, holding a present,  

a remote control car, to send little Gump.   Looking  sad,   Mr  Gunter 

watched his son playing football.

    When game was over, little fellows left here one by one,  Gump went 

to his father.
 
   "Dad!"shouted Gump excitedly.
 
   "My dear."with an effort, a faint smile crept over Gunter's face.  

He handed over the present to Gump.

   "Happy birthday to you!"

   "Thank you, Dad!"Gump said politely.

    Gump fondled the  present  admiringly.   He  suddently  thought  of 

something.

   "Why don't mum come here?"

   "Eh!...she might do something, she come here a little while."Gunter 

wanted to fabricate a reason.

   "We will eat lobsters this evening, won't we?"

   "Yes!"Gunter nodded and said.

    Both of them walked in the secluded brushwood.

    Withered and yellow leavers fell down under their feet with wind.

    Gunter stepped on withered leaves under their feet  and  broke  the 

silence first.

   "Son!"

   "What's the matter, dad?"Gump raised his head and asked.

    Gunter drew a deep breath and said at last.

    "I intend to live apart from your mother!"

    "Why?"Gump didn't understand.

    Gunter didn't know what's the answer, whether he told his  son  the 

truth, or told a lie. He hesitated.

    "Oh...because..."

    "Can't you love her?"Gump raised his head and ask anxiously.

    Gump shaked his head. He had loved his wife unusually.

    "Can't mam love you?"

    Gunter hedged:"may be!"

    Both of them walked silencely in the brushwood.

    Gump didn't understand why his parents would live apart!   He  only 

knew  that  he  would  loss  his  father  or  his  mather  and  grieved 

extraodinarily.

    "Must you live apart?"

    "I think so."Gunter nodded.

    "I don't wish you to live apart."Gump cried.

    Bowing his body, Gunter stroked son's hair and sadly said: " I  do 

not wish to live apart too."

    Gunter huged his son and his eyes brimmed with tears.
 
    There was noise of a car in distant place.

    A taxi came to a stop outside the brushwood. Holding a peper box in 

her arms, Gump's mother,  beautiful Madam Daisy, got off  the  car, and 

went to the brushwood.

    "Gump, mam comes here."Gunter said.

    Gump raised his head. his face bathed in tears.

    "Mum!"

    Gump loud cried and ran to his mother. He stumbled  over  something 

and fell to the ground The present was thrown off.

    Spite of the present, Gump stood up. He cried and run to Daisy.

    "Mum!"

    Daisy huged her son:"Gump, Mum come to see you!"

    "...Mum..."Gump wept for sadness.
  
    Daisy couldn't help shedding tears and her face batched in tears.
    
    "Gump...it's Mum's blame..."

    Daisy comforted her son. Since she had been married for years,  she 

had never been sentimental before.  Her husband treated her very good.  

But he was too poor, for the sake of getting money, she  had  to  marry
 
Lace of rich man. She didn't wish her circumstances in old age  as  her
 
mother. Her mother in old age lived in a slum area of New York, all day 

was in a terror and depended on picking up refuse and prostitution  for 

support.

    At that time, Daisy didn't know how  comforted  little  Gump,   She
 
loved her son, but Lace did not like Gump.  Of  cause, Gunter  did  not
 
promise her to take the child.

    "Gump, this is your gift brought by mam!"

    Daisy brought the paper box here. A little  white  dog  popped  its
 
head out in the paper box.

    "I don't want gift, I want mum!"

    Gump huged his mother and didn't loosen his grip a little.
   
    Gunter suddenly came to them and squated down.

    "Gump!"

    Gump cried loudly in his mother's arms.
 
    "You go!"Gunter said to Daisy grievously.

    Daisy nodded and handed over the paper box with a dog to Gunter.

    "Gump, Mum will to see you always!"

    "Mum! you should not go!"

    Because Gump was strugging in his father's arms, Gunter had to  hug
 
him tight.

    Daisy got the taxi which was parked beside the road to wait her.Not 

having the heart to see Gump more, She closed the window glass  of  the 

car.

    "Hurry up!"Daisy urged the driver. 

    Taxi drove slowly.  Daisy shed tears.
 
    Huging his father's leg, Gump loudy  cried.   Confusing  in  mind,
  
Gunter stood on grass and a teardrop shed from a corner of his eye.

    The fine rain went on and on. In spite of the rain, both of  father 

and his son stood dully still. you could hardly tell  whether  rain  or
 
tear was on their faces.

    This evening, Gunter took his son to the famous restaurant of  Rose

in New York. The restaurant was quiet and tastefully laid  out. It  was
 
suited for lovers or family with three people.
  
    Gunter and son sat beside a window closed to a street. Outside  the
 
windows, It was raining heavly, the street lamps had given out dim light.

    Melodious violin melody was reverberating in the holl.  Couples  of 

lovers were talking love in candlepower. 

    Gump ordered a large number of dishes which were liked especialy by 

his son: France beefsteak, fried potato bars,   deep- fried  cream  and 

steamed lobsters.

    Setting dully, Gump gazed at the metallic traies. 

    "Gump."shouted Gunter.

    Gump did not move a little.

    There was joyful voice at an adjacent seat.  A  family  with  three 

people was celebrating daughter's birthday.

    Gump was attract by the joyful voice. Raising his head,  Insensible 

Gump look at it. 

    A big cake was placed front the girl, on the cake six color  candle 

were sticked. The candle-power lighted the girl's bright face.

    The parents of the girl sang"bleeing"song together.

    "Happy birthday to you, Happy birthday to you..."

    Claping their hands, The parents sang the"blessing"song still.
 
    Gump could help to throw his knife and fork away on the dinner table.

Cring and shouting, Gump rushed to the entrance.

    "I want mum!...I want to go home!..."

    The diners surprissingly  looked  at  Gump  to  run  out  from  the 
restaurant.

    Gunter settled accounts in a hurry and run after his son.

     "Gump!...Gump!"

     While Gump woke up in the morning, he just found that he had  been
 
in a sickbed in a hospotal. He struggled to seat himself, but he  tried 

two times and failed.

     There was a voice of talking of his father and the doctor  in  the 

entrance.

    "He is running a high  fever  of  40  degree,   is  injected  with 

antipyretic and must take a good rest."

    "Yes."

    "If he appear abnormal phenomena, then call me."

    "Yes, doctor."

    The noise of doctor's leather shoes resounded at the corridor. 

    Gunter went into the sickroom. He looked especially tried.   Seeing 

his son waking up, A faint smile crept over Gunter's face with an effort.

    Gunter moved close to the bed:"I have asked for your  leave,   you 

needn't go to school today, take a good rest..."

    Gump nodded. His big eyes looked at the kindly face of his father.

    Gunter sat on a stool front the bed.

    "I want to talk with you, Gump. You have been six age already,   a 

man, do you know?"

    Gump nodded as if he had understanded. 

    "Do you remember that I told you a novel《Forrest Gump》?"

    "I do,"Gump said gently.

    Gump very liked the novel. Not only the hero of the novel  had  the 

same name as his, but the hero had done great things. Gump wished  that 

after growing up he would acomplish great cause as the hero did.

    "After hearing of the story, what did you say? Do you remember?"

    "I must do thing as fool Gump did."Gump said gently, but the tone 

was strong.

    "Now you are a man, should be stronger." Gump  said  seriously. "

Like Gump...Gump lost his father, and you lost your mother."

    Lying on the bed,  Gump nodded excitedly.

    His father cleaned the tear stains remaimed on Gump's face. Looking
 
at his son, he understood Gump and smiled. 

    Gump smiled too.

    "Your mother would go back!"Gump firmly believed.

    Gump hoped so too, but he and his father depended on each other for 

survival. Gump suffered setbacks first. He knew that it is no  terrible 

to suffer setbacks, it was terrible could not face the cruel facts.

    These days Gunter was in difficulies, without Daisy.   Every  thing 

was in a muddle. At half past seven in the morning,  the  cursed  alarm
 
clock just rang.

    Gunter stoped the voive. He got  out  of  bed  rapidly  and  rushed 

upstairs.

    "Gump!" 

    Gump had lain in the quilt and was fast asleep. He had dreamed that 

three people of his family played all day in Disney land and he ate  of 

delicious foods which he never had seen.

    Gump was slobbering from corner of his mouth. Gunter lifted  Gump's 

quilt and patted him.

    "Gump, go to school."

    Gump opened his sleep eyes and nodded in a daze.  

    When Gump went down stairs, father had served the meal of breakfast.

    "Hurry up! Gump! otherwise we are late!"Gunter urged. 

    Sitting beside a table, Gump looked at  two  blackened  things  and 

didn't know what it is.

    "What is it?"

    "Fried eggs."

    "I din't know. It is not as same as mamma did."

    "Yes, This is my "supper", I cooked. Hurry up and eat them."

    Gump nodded. Taking knife and fork, he  cut  the  bried  eggs  into 

small pieces, put a bit of egg into his mouth and vomited it as  tastes 

badly.

    "Do it have a bad taste?"

    Before his son answered, Gunter ate a bit of egg and vomited it  at 

once. He grasped the big glass cup on the table. Opening his mouth wide,

Gunter drank mouthfuls of cool boiledwater.

    Gunter stoped drinking:"It have a bat taste." 

    Gunter cleaned his mouth with paper mapkin then he looked his watch.

    "It is time to go, I could be late!"


    Gump took his books and both of them left in a hurry.

    When Gunter arrived at the company, the person in  charge, Martin, 
 
was been getting angry. Martin was about 50 age, bald, short and stout. 

Because he was in charge of appoint and remove of  personnel,   he  was 

good at teaching clerks a lesson.During the economic depression, clerks

alway did as he told and kept on saying"yes"for fear of losing  their 

job.

    While the quartz clock of the company pointed to two  past  eight,
  
Gunter pushed the office door to open.

    "Mr. Gunter!"Martin found him.

    Gunter smiled as he had to fawn on the person in charge:"Mr. Martin,

good moring."

    "Am I good?"Martin deliberatly said."If the boss saw  his  clerk 

being late, he could get angry."

    Gunter realy wanted give him a punch, but fawned  on  Martin: " Mr 

Martin, sorry!"

    "You should apologize to boss, but to me!" Martin  bristled  with 

indignation.

    "Mr Martin, Would you hear of my explanation?..."Gunter said. 

    "Needn't to say!"Martin roared."Your reasons are so much,   such 

as the tyre was bad, the car was taken over for use of  police, send  a
 
girl losing her way to police office, took  a  faint  old  man  into  a 

hospital, ect..."Martin excited. He pointed Gunter,"I  would   not  be 

taken in anymore."

    "You must mistake my meaning, Mr, Martin."Gunter want to explain.

    "Do you think I am a fool?"Martin indignantly said."Listen! This 

is neither a restaurant nor a hotel, If every clerk go to or leave here
 
freely as you did, than the company will go bankrupt soon!"

    "Excuse me, Mr Martin..."

    Martin made a gesture of pause in football  match.   Gunter  stoped 

talking.

    "Listen! from now on, you was fired. Do you know?"Martin said.

    "You can not do so, Mr Martin, Let me say..."

    Gunter began to worry. He had to keep his work. He knew that it  is 

difficult to look for a job during the economic depression. For his son 

he had to beg a favour of Martin, thought he  hated  deeply  Martin  as 

other clerks did.

    Martin went to his office and Gunter ran after him.

    "Mr Martin, Let me explain!"

    Martin went into his office and resignedly, heavily shut the door, 
 
and left Gunter outside the door. Gunter was dejected and did not  knoe 

what he did.

    Clerks stopped theirs work and looked at Gunter with sympathy.

    A miss of secretary went to Gunter:"sorry, Mr Gunter!"

    "It is nothing!"

    In a fit of depression Gunter went to gateway.

    "The pig!"Gunter was indignant with Maritn.

    Several clerks watched Gunter going outside gateway.

    "What he say  is all right. "a clerk said to his colleagues.


    Driving slowly, Gunter wandered along a street.

    "Must look for a job."Gunter though. The  car  stopped  beside  a 

newsstand. Getting off the car, Gunter bought a newspaper.  He  eagerly 

turned to the notice board about recruiting workers. 

     A paper of the newspaper generally  was  full  of  the  advertises 

about recruiting workers, now space of the advertises colum  was  about 

the size of a dried bean curd, but it's better than nothing.

     Takeing the newspaper, Gunter went into a phon kiosk.   He  dailed 

the numbers one by one according the advestis.   The  answer  was  that 

either the clerk had been full  or  it  only  recruited  woman  works.
  
Calling more than tentimes, he got nothing. Hunging  up,   tearing  the 

newspaper to piece and panting with rage, Gunter got his car against.

    Gunter drove to look for a job of  facrory  one  by  one,   but  no 

factory recruit workers. Unfortunately, A large number of works  sighed 

and left the factoies as lossing their job. 

    Finally, When the car rounded in a area  of  factory,   Gunter  was
 
disheartened. The grass there had grown fully one foot, and could  rais 

the sheep.

    Gunter drove to the residental quarters to try his luck! There  was

his friend with a common destiny, Pick, in bar of the"city of no night"

. Pick knew more persons than other friends and could help him to  look
 
for a job.

    Gunter made up his mind. Steping on the accelerator,  Gunter  drove 

to the residental quarters rapitly.

    The"City of no night"was bustling with noise and excitement.There 

was not any sign of the economic depression. The disc music  played  by 

the orchestra was earthshaking. Forgetting their   worries  temporarily,

the person of all kinds was dancing to the joyful music.There thieves,
  
hoolums,  prostitiutes, drug dealers and gaies, besides, the  policemen 

in plain clothes were mixed up. Everyone was busy at his "work".

    Walking across the foul hollway,Gunter unbutton in subconsciousness
 
and drew his necktie aside to comfort his neck. When he came here first,

his good freind Pick warned him no to be very neat,otherwise,   several 

person who were muscular and praised himself as hero would bother him.

    Knocking the others continously, Gunter squeezed into dance hall.

    "Fellow, are you a blind?"a strong young man who  knocked  Gunter 

shouted in a rage.

    "Excuse me."Gunter offered an apology.

    The young man gave a snort and huged a girl to dance again.

    Walking across the dance hall and passing through a crowed  playing 

electronic game in a wall corner, Gunter went into the bar.

    There was a small stage opposite the bar. A pretty  and  coquettish 

young woman, having a black gauze kerchief draped over her  shoulders,
  
and wearing"three point style"clothing, rolled her waist to music and 

played nauseating movement. A crowd of men  were  attracted.   The  men 

front the stage, pushing and squeezing  each  other, Called  the  young 

woman's name and stretched their hands for  the  young  woman's  supper 

thigh. The young woman dodge cleverly.   She  took  off  her  two  poor
 
ornaments to the music. The men shouted and  blowed  a  whiste  madly.
  
Every man was extremely exciting. 

    Filling guests' glass with wine, Pick saw the young woman's playing
 
with fixed eyes. Though the play acted every day, Pick never get  tired 

of watching the play.

    The wine overflowed. The drunkard of buying  wine  kept  his  mouth 

close to the cup and sucked excitedly.

    "The wine is full!"Gunter reminded Pick. 

    "Gunter!"Pick shouted load excitedly.

    "How are you, Pick."

    Pick poured Gunter a cup of wine.

    "I have not seen you long, and have missed you really."

    "I am so!"Gunter took over the cup of wine.

    Pick saw Gunter's dejected face and did not understanded somewhat.

    "Gunter, what's the matter? your fack took extremely on a  ghastly 

expression."

    Gunter took the cup of wine and drunk down.

    "I have divorced Daisy."

    "I expected it for a long time. At that time I  advised  you  that 

the kind of woman love extremely money, but you would not  hear  of  my 

advice."

    Pick filled a cup with wine for Gunter. Gunter drunk down.
 
    "It could not blam her."

    "Ok, Gunter! you excuse always her. you are only the fool  in  the 

world. "

    Gunter filled a cup with wine for himself. drinking, he  talked  to
 
himself:"May be!"

    "Listen! look for another partner in marriage!"

    Gunter shaked his head. 

    Pick poured Gunter cup of wine again. Facing upward,  Gunter  drunk 

down again.

    "Not take to heart, Gunter. There are a large number of good woman 

in the world."

    Playing with the cup, Gunter said sadly,"I  only  love  her. Since 

youngsters both of us get on well with each other for ten full years. "

Gunter couldn't help to weep in low voice while saying.

    "Ok, don't weep, the others would laugh at you."Pick looked round 

and no others took notic of them.

    Bending over the counter of the bar, Gunter was weeping.

    "Don't like a woman, If you remind your son, you would be glad."

    Raising his head, Gunter forced a smill:"He is clear and smart."

    "Ok, Don't weep."

    Gunter nodded. Pick handed Gunter a handkerchief. Sweeping tears on 

his face, Gunter drunk down once more.

    "Pick, can you help me?"

    "What's the matter with you, please say!"

    "...I lost my job."

    Pick stared blankly a moment:"...lost your  job? ... God ... The  job
 
hardly is looked for now."

    Looking at Gunter being frustrated, Pick felt unwell too.

    "Have your child known?"

    "No!"

    "I will beg a favour of my boss for the sake of you. He may employ
 
you."

    "Little Biru!"Pick shouted,"help me to take care of guests."

    "Yes, sir,"Replied a boy of more than ten and poured  a  guest  a
 
cup of wine.

    Pick went out from the counter of bar  and  went,   to  a  old  man 

sitting a chair at remote place. Saying something, Pick bent over close 

to the old man's ear and at any time pointed Gunter standing front  the 

bar-counter.The old man shaked his head. Pick talked  load  something.
  
The old man looked very angry and taught Pick a lesson.

    Gunter was not willing to see it again. Turning away, he was stuffy 

and druck. Pick had no atternative but to return to the bar-counter.

    "Excuse me, Gunter!"Pick apologized,"the boss told  me  that  he 

will not employ any worker temporarily."

    "It's nothing!"Gunter put down the cup."I will go."

    Pick pull some money from his pocket and handed Gunter it.

    "Take it. When you have money, you will pay me back."

    "I am not short of money till, Thanks!"Gunter said gratefully.

    Pick gave the money in Gunter's hands.

    "Take it, you would want it immediately!"

    "Thank you!"Gunter was no longer reluctant.

    "Not thank! We are couple of good freinds, are not we?"

    Gunter nodded his head with smile.

    "You are the better my freind, Pick!"

 
    It was late at night, when Gunter went home.

    Holding small dog in his arms, Gump had gone to sleep.   The  small 

dog woke up with a start. It jumped down from Gump's hands  to  welcome 

its owner at the entrance. Gunter took out a can of dog's food  from  a 

food-bag, opened its cover, placed it on the  ground.   The  small  dog 

licked its owner's hand then began to eat foods.

    Leanning over beside the sofa and staring his son going to  sleep,
  
Gunter smiled. He is the fruit of love and very clear child.

    Holding his son in his arms, Gunter  went  upstair.   The  son  was 

asleep in his father's arms with a serene look. When Gunter put his son 

on bed and covered him with the quilt,   Gunter  saw  a  drop  of  tear 

falling down from the corner of Gump's eyes. "He must miss his mother." 

Gunter thought so and lightly swept the tear on  his  son's  face.   He 

turned off the light and went out from Gump's room carefully.

    "I may look for a job tomorrow."Gunter was  thinking,   while  he 

went into his room. Sitting beside the bed  and  opening  a  bottle  of 

whiskey, Gunter put his mouth against the rim of the bottle  and  drank 

alone. He looked at  his image in the mirror of the dressing table  and 

was in wry smile.He raised his bottle and drank more  than  half  of  a 

bottle at a stretch. 

    In such a big room. Only he was. On such a big bed only he sleeped. 

Gunter drank two mouthful in low spirits. His sight was fixed the photo 

case on the beside cupboard. Taking the photo case,   he  sawthe  group 

photo of three people. How pretty and gentle the image of his wife was. 

This picture really  brought back memories. The photo was  taken  while 

they mdae holiday in Hawaii.  They  spent  two  weeks  there  joyfuly. 
 
Gunter's tears couldn't help sheding on his face.    The  tears  droped 

down on the photo case. The picture became blurred  gradually.   Gunter
 
threw the bottle out. Covering his face tight  with  the  picture,   He 

burst into tears and cried loud.

    The small quartz clock on sidebed showed  one  o'clock  at  night.
  
Gunter was slightely tipsy. He belched and his sob became  fainter  and 

fainter. Embracing the photo case in his arms as if his wife,  He  went 

to sleep on the bed.


    The next day, Gunter got up early. After he sent his son to school. 

He went to the labour Exchanges. There was a sea of people. Standing  a 

table, a staff announce that there was a job of  washing  bowls, Gunter 

saw that a great number of hands grab the check in the hand of the staff.

The people behind squeezed themselves into the crowd forward,the  table 

was knocked down, the staff fell down.  The  people  thrust  themselves
 
forward. It was indeed very chaotic.

    Let it pass! If I had asked them to looking for a job I need,   I  
 
should died of hunger. Gunter thought so and then he  decided  to  look 

for a job at another place.

    Gunter inquired one by one. Not minding taking all the trouble, but 

he failed in all attempts. However Gunter didn't lose heart, "The next 

one might employ me."Gunter wanderd about at streets and lance in  New 

York day by day to look for a job.

    Three monthes passed, Gunter hadn't look for a job still. The money 

given by Pick was ran out long ago. The note of urging to  ply  a  debt
 
sent again by waterworks and electric power company.

    It was raining and cloudy. Gump saw father's car being  drawn  away.

Gunter decided to tell his son the truth.

    "Gump!"

    Gump turned his head. Opening his big eyes,   Gump  looked  at  his 

father in dejection.

    "I have lose my job."Gump said bluntly."Do you know?"

    Gump nodded his head. He knew that if dad had lost his job, he  and 

his father would go hungry. Several shoolmates of  him  in  the  higher 

grades had to stop their studies to earn money, because  their  parents 

had lost their job.

    "Can I go to school yet?"

    "Of couse. But you would go to the school by regular  bus  of  the 

school."

    "It doesn't matter, Dad!"Gump comforded his father.

    Gunter was very cheerful for his son had been sensible, he just was 

six.

    "Tomorrow, I'll be certain to look for a job."

     Gump nodded his head trustfully.

    "I'll do my homework. Dad."

    "Ok! Child!"

    Looking at his son going upstaire, he was very lucky,   because  he 

had a good son.

    "Tomorrow I must look for a job!"Counting money which was  a  few 

more than ten dollars remained in his pocket, Gunter said himself.


    In the next morning by eight o'clock, Gunter  left  his  home.   He
 
busily ran for about all forenoon, but no company  employ  any  workers.

Gunter in dejection went to the red-light district. Looking at  several 

men who huged prostitutes and went to rooms. Gunter wished that he  had 

become a woman. Taking off underpants to earn money, he would  not  die 

of hunger. It was not bad to become a lover of the same sex,    because 

the income certanly was not less. Gunter was strange himself to think so,

It may be humman's ability to struggle for existence! For the  sake  of 

his son, Gunter would do anything. 

    Walking across the red-light district, Gunter found that there  was 

a boxing holl opposite the street  nearly. A  sneaking  young  man  was 

peddling passer by something. Someone had told Gunter that person  were 

employed here always. Gunter wandered about in  New  York  for  several 

days and did not find this place. Gunter decided to try his luck.

    "Ha, do you want to irritant? " when  Gunter  was  going  to  the 

entrance of the boxing hall, the young man asked him loud. 

    Gunter knew that the young man had been dealing drug.

    "No!"Gunter said and not stop walking.  He went straight into the 

boxing hall.

    The boxing hall was very big and looked deserted. On the two boxing 

stages, The boxers were frighting each other in a tense atomosphere. At 

the first stage, the strong black boxer struck the short boxer Rapidly, 

repeatedly and vigorous with his heavy fist. The short boxer spared  no
 
effort to withstand the blows, and dodged. He could  only  parry  black
 
boxer's blows without being able to hit back. Gunter went to the second
 
boxing stage. At the stage two stong boxer were  locked  in  a  fight. 
 
Waving his fists,  a fat,   above  40  age,   instructor  was  shouting
 
excitedly.

    "Michael, exert your strength! A left hook! A right hook!"

    The man, named Michael, on the  stage  struck  opponent  repeatedly 

according instructor's command. 

    "A straigt hook! great fellow!"

    Michael struck down the opponent with a heavy fist.

    "Very good, take rest for ten minutes once again!"the  instructor 

said.

    When Michael and opponent, leaning against  a wall  corner  of  the
 
stage, were resting, the doctor, who had been waitting,   clambered  up
 
the stage and swept the opponent's nose blood with cotton. 

    When the instructor went to the first stage,  he found Gunter.

    "Ha, Who are you looking for?"

    "I heared of employing  worker here!"said Gunter embarrassed. 
 
    "Yes, it is the thing before 15 minutes."

    "What lousy luck!"cursed Gunter. 

    "Your luck is bad."The instructor said and went to the first stage.

    "Yes."Gunter in dejected walked to the entrance.

    "Robert, make an extra offort! Do not employ you to eat!" Shouted 

the instructor.

     On the boxing stage, the short boxer tried to strick back. He  was

slow in his movements and full of flaws. Seizing the chance, the  black 

boxer struck short boxer thrown into confusion,  with a prety  straight 

hook.

    "Robert! hold out a little longer!"shouted the instructor.

    The short boxer hardly and and slowly stood up beside  the  fence.
  
Adopting posture of defying death, he struck back the black boxer madly.

The black boxer withstanded the blows and waited for an opportunity  to 

strick a comeback. A left hook, A right hook and A  straight  box  like 

raindrop fell down on the short boxer's body. The  short  boxer  hardly 

withstanded the blows.  The black boxer hit the short boxer's jaws with
 
a prety upper hook. The short boxer was struck so hard that he spew his 

blood from his mouth and heavyly to fall down to the stage.

    "Get up..."the black boxer was bouncing and shouting. 

    "Hurry up! get up !"The black boxer was a bit impatience.

    The short boxer lie on his back and not moved an inch.

    "Doctor!"shouted the instructor.

    The doctor went through the fence. On the stage he squated  on  his 

heels and stretch out his hand to feel the short boxer's breath.

    "He died!"

    "Too bad! Not hold out for a week!"said the instructor.

    When Gunter had gone at the entrance.

    "Ha! fellow! There is a job now!"shouted the instructor.

    Gunter stopped, turned his face and pointed at himself unbelievably.

    "Call me?"

    "Yes, call you!"shouted the instructor.

    Gunter came back beside the stage. He saw the short boxer's  corpse 

carried away and his heart was shocked.

    The instructor handed a contract to Gunter.

    "Sign here...the salary...100 dollars every week. But this is a life

-and-death contract, you think it!"

    Gunter held the contract and hesitated.

    "The sort of contract is too cruel!"

    "If you feared then not do it."

    "No!"

    Taking a pen, Gunter's hand was terribly tremble.

    "Here!"the instructor pointed.

    At last Gunter signed with his tremble hand. 

    "Ok, If you feel well, then today you begin work."

    "No problem, but..."Gunter hesitated in speech."Can  you  pay  me 

the salary of a week in advance to meet a crying need."

    The instructor patted Gunter's chest.

    "It looks that you could hold out for a week."

    The instructor counted out 100 dollars notes and handed Gunter.

    "Thank you."said Gunter.

    For sake of his son, Gunter could do anything.


    When Gunter went home, his son not had come back yet. While  Gunter 

went into lavatory to wash his face, he found all his face hurted.

    The doctor had treated his hurt, but the hurt still looked  obvious.

He washed the wound with water as much as possible not to let  his  son 

seeing his hurt.Because the wound washed was very painful, he  couldn't 

help to stop wsahing.  He found a bottle of whiskey  and  drunk  a  big 

mouthful of wine one by one. The  alcohol  began  work  on  him, Gunter 

seemed to feel no much pain.

    Gunter found some toilet articles used by  Daishy.He  put  on  much 

vanishing cream on his face. The wound looked no obvious. 

    When Gump went into the door, the small dog ran to him.

    "Toly!"

    Gump affectionately picked the small dog up in  his  arms. Whenever 

his father was not home, the small dog was Gump's the best companion.

    Gunter went out from lavatory. Gump put the small dog down.

    "Dad!"shouted Gump.

    Gunter ran to Gump and tight embraced Gump in his arms. 

    "Dad look for a job today." said Gunter with a smill. 

    "Realy? very good! "Gump huged his father and  did  not  loosened 

his grip. 

    Gunter took a small food bag on the table.

    "Look! what's the good things bought by Dad?"

    Gump took the bag in which there were all sort  of  chocolate, milk 

soft sweets; coffee potato bar, prawn, dried salt  fish,   ham  sausage,

beef bar...

    Gump was extremely joyful. Since his father lost  his  job, he  had 

eaten these foods no longer.

    "Thank dad!..."

    Gump raised his head, found the wound  on  his  father's  face  and 

stoped talking.

    "Today dad was very happy, drink so much that I was  careless  and 

tumbled down when I went downstairs."Gunter explained with a smile.

    Gump gently stroked his father's wound with his small hand. "ow !"

Gunter shouted as his pain.

    "Are you pain?"Gump was deeply concerned.
 
    "No, a little, It is much better now!"Gunter replied with a smile.

Tring his best, he made his son joyful.

    Gump peeled packing paper off and handed his father  a  chocolate. 
 
Gunter joyful bit off a half and Gump put other a half into his mouth.

    "Where did you look for a job?"Gump innocently asked.

    "At district No.3. It is a big company!"

    "Can I went to see?"

    "I'm afraid this won't do!"said Gunter."Listen, my son! The  big 

company have set up many sub-company in the world. I could be  sent  to 

be on a business trip at any time. I will be no time to tell you!"

    Gump earnestly listened.

    Gunter went on with saying:"If I did not come  back  sometime, you 

would go to mam or uncle Pick. I put a piece  of  paper  written  their 

address on your bedside."

    "Are you on a business trip for long time?"

    "Yes, for long time."Gunter earnestly said. 

    "I would miss you, dad."Gump sadly said.

    "I do, too!"

    Gunter was very happy. How lovely his son is.   Happily,   his  son 

don't doubt his word. If his son knew the truth, he would be very sad.



    The next day, Sunday, Gunter took his son to go a park with Pick.

    The small  train's  whistle  kept  hooting,   pulled  the  children 

circling in same place.

    Circling in the small train, Gump was extremely excited.
 
    Gunter and Pick were looking at him in remote place.

    "Gunter, what's matter with your wound?"asked Pick.
 
    "I was careless and fell down from the stairs." 

    "No doubt me, it is the wound struck. What's matter with you at all?"

    "No matter!"Looked at his son circling by the small train, Gunter 

said with a smile.

    "We are close freind, Gunter!"

    "Well,"Gunter said,"I have looked for a job in a boxing hall!"
    Pick stared blankly. He gazed at his close freind:"...you have lost 

your mind."

    "No."

    "Listen to me, you would be blowed to death. Resign the job at once.

I can lend you some money for any time!"

    "No, Pick, I am well now!"

    "But you would die sooner or later!"Pick seriously said.

    Geting off the small train, Gump joyfully went over here. Pick  and 

Gunter stopped talking. 

    "We will go to ride the wooden horses."Gunter was smile to say.

    "Ok!"Very being excited, Gunp pulled his father and uncle Pick to 

go to the wooden horses.

    When Gump ride the wooden horse joyfully  circling  to  music, Pick 

again advised Gunter.

    "Gunter, Listen to me, Do not do it, It is too dangerous."

    "Old freind, Do not worry! I am very strong!" Gunter  raised  his 

double fists and showed Pick it.

    "You are rather stubborn still."Pick had no way out.

    In all day Gump played all games here and feeled very joyful."If I 

went to shool here, It would be good."Gump thought.

    It was colder and colder. The wound on  Gunter's  face  always  was 

frostbitten to split and very painful. Every night,  lying on a bed, he 

was felling of aching all over. Gunter didn't know how  long  could  he 

hold out for? May be tomorrow or the day after tomorow.  He  feel  that 

he's capacity for liguor because more heavy. He always drunk  a  bottle 

of wine,but it not stop his pain. He had to buy  himself  drug  of  the

young man at entrance of boxing hall, before sleep he druged a  bit  to
 
alleviate suffering.



    Every day when his fater came back, there  was  new  wound  on  his 

father's face and father's explain was ambiguous more and more. It  was 

result of, being careless to knock yesterday, or skin infect today,  or 

struggling with robber."Father indeed tells a lie, he  must  hide  the 

faces."Gump thought so, but did not say.

    After the dinner, Gump went to sleep early and  was  ready  to  act 

torrow morning.

    When first because of light of morning just shone  in  through  the
 
window, Gump get up. After he had no much tasty breakfast cooked by his 

father.On excuse of going to school, Gump  went  out  home.   But  Gump 

didn't go to the school by bus, he secretly hided at the  back  of  his 

neighbour and peeped his fater.

    At eitht o'clock sharp Gunter left his home in time.   He  went  to 

boxing hall at a stride. Keeping at a distance Gump followed his father 

behind. While he went across the street, he frequently got out  of  the 

way as the car's coming.

    Gunter walked across the street and went to  the  ectrance  of  the 

boxing hall. He bough a bit drug of young man beside the road,then went 

into boxing hall.

    Standing opposite the street, Gump looked  at  every  thing  to  be 

stupefied. He dared not to believe his eyes.

    "Dad..."

    Gump ran to the boxing hall at lightning speed, giving  no  thought 

to the cars on the road.

    A car of Benz was slamed the brakes on.

    "You are mad!"the driver put his head of window and cursed.

    "Sorry."Gump was terrified. He bypassed the car and went straight 

ahead to the boxing hall.

    The door left unlocked, Gump lightly pushed  the  door  being  open 

just a crack. Opening his big eyes, He peekeed in.

    On the boxing stage, boxer, Maick,   was  lauching  an  offensive. 
 
Maick's fists liked storm pelting down to Gunter.  Gunter  was  dodging 

and struck back once in a while. 

    Maick's affensive got more and more energetic. Gunter was struck by
 
serveral prety heavy box to back frequently.

    "Hold out! Gunter!"shouted the instructor. 

    Standing at the entrance, Gump's face bathed in tears.

    "Hurry up! Maick!"the instructor shouted."A right hook! Hurry up!

...fine example."

    Maick struck down Gunter with a straight hook. Gunter hardly  stood 

up. Maick struck Gunter again with a heavy fist.  Gunter  heavily  fell 

    "Fine example, Maick!"the instructor siad satisfactorily. 

    With an effort Gunter slowly stood up. He made  two  steps  forward 

with faltering steps. He was a strain and made a posture to meet head-on.

The blood was shed from the corner of the Gunter's mouth. 

    Gump couldn't bear to look at his father suffering, cried  and  ran 

away.

    "Dad!...Dad!..."

    The passerby in a hurry stopped to look at Gump  madly  runing  and 

cring wonderfully.

    Regardless of the all, Gump was running, passed through the  square,

passed through the crowd and ran out of the urban district.

    Gump ran and ran, he didn't know how long he had run for. There was
 
the sea in the front of him. Exhausted Gump sat down on the  sands  and 

sobbed.

    The wave rush the sands one by one. A small boat  faintly  appeared 

in the distance. A old man sailed to come. He has black hair  and  rosy 

cheeks. According to his big hands with thick callus, he is  a  weather-

beaten old sailer.

    The small boat was pulled in to shore.  The  old  man  went  ashore 

barefooted. He tied a stub with a rope linked with the boat.

    The old man heard Gump's cry and went to Gump.

    "Child!"shouted the old man.

    Gump raised his head and saw a kindly old man in fake of him.

    "Child, what's matter with you?"gently asded the old man.

    Crying, Gump systematicly told the old man the  whole  story  about 

his father. The old man seemed to be moved  and  frequently  swept  his 

tears with a handkerchief.

    "My father is a sailer too."the old man began remembered."When I 

was a little boy, for the sake of feeding me, My father went to sea and 

battled with winds and waves day by day. At last, someday  he  died. On 

his deathbed he said me "child, The little pain in wind  and  rains  is 

nothing to us."

    The old man began cring.

    "...child...Do you know?"the old man sobbed and asked.

    Gump sobbed and nodded his head, but he didn't quite understand.

    On the vast sands, Only the views of their back were left.


    In the afternoon Gump went home early, but his father  hadn't  come.

Gump swept his tear stains with a wet towel in front of the hall mirror.

He pouted and looked especially stubborn."I want to became a rearly man,

and tried my best to take care of my father!"Gump thought silently.

    "Father could be back soon."Gump reckoned time and  went  to  the 

kitchen. He found a cookbook in his father's room.  Being  unknow  many 

words in the cookbook, Gump looked up them one by one in a dictory.

    According the instruction on the cookbook,  Gump  tried  to  cook.  

Lampblack and hot pepper made him cough.   Gump  hurriedly  opened  the 

window.

    At distance place, playing football, Gump's partner, Mijer and Roter,

went to the windows of Gump's house. 

    "Ha! Gump! what are you doing?"asked Mijer.

    "I am cooking!"Gump stopped coughing to reply.

    "You...are cooking?..."Mijer was unbelievable.

    "Yes! "Gump proudly said. 

    "Ok, Gump, Let's to play football!" Roter suggested.

    "...No, I want to cook."Gump no longer hesitated.

    "He seems to be a adult." Mijer said in joke.

    "That's right." Roter echoed with a smile.

    "Well, I realy want to cook."Gump seriously said.
 
    "Ok, by, Gump!"Mijer was dejection.

    "Good by."Gump said.

    "Good by, Gump!"Roter said.

    Playing football, Mijer and Roter went  to  a  grass  over  there. 
 
Looking at them, Gump very admired them.

    "I want to help dad."Gump said and turned back to cook.

    There were shouts of  partners  in  distance  place.   Gump  peeped 

through a window while he was cooking.

    "It is pretty good for Mijer to play football."Gump though.

    When Gunter went home, he was suprised. There were  four  delicious 

dishes on the table. Gunter couldn't help to pick a bit of dish and had 

a taste. There taste was not bad.  Gump  suddenly  appeared  aside  and 

looked at his father with a smile.

    "What about the taste?"asked Gump.

    "No bad."Gunter said,"Gump, I want to talk with you."

    "What's matter?"Gump asked.

     Gunter dragged a chair and sat on it, he saw his son seriously.

    "Listen, boy, Although I have found a job, we  also  should  spent 

money sparingly, aren't you?"

    "Yes."Gump agreed and noded his head.

    "I'm not good at cooking food,  even  the  dish  I  have  made  is 

difficult to eat, but I guarant to learn and do well, do you konw?"

    Gump nodded.

    "well, That's enough. How much did the four dishes cost? " Gunter 

asked.

    "...no...not spent!"Gump talked about the  truth  at  last. " It's 

cooked by me?"

    "You..."Gunter didn't believe,"That's impossible."

    Gump took out the food-book and said:"I can do?"

    "But you can't know all the words in the food book."

    "I can look up in the dictionary." Gump said and  taken  out  the 

dictionary from his back.

    "Oh...Gump, I thought it was cooked in the restaurant by  a  famous
 
cook!"

    Gunter smiled and hold his son lightly.   The  tears  dropped  from 

Gump's eyes.

    "Dad, I love you..."

    "I love you too."Gunter said with feeling.

    The night, Gump sang and jumped with his father, until very  late.
  
So long as father was happy, Gump can do anything.


    Morning, when Gunter got up, he found his son had gone to school.

    There were some foods, his son got ready for him, on the table.

    Gunter was very gratifier, his son was  more  and  more  sensible,
  
although he was a child. Gunter didn't realize that only a day why  his 

son had changed so much. Having the breakfast in a hurry, Gunter caught 

up the boxing hall to accept the chanllege of live and dead.

    In the afternoon, Gump didn't come straight home by  bus  as  usual 

after school, but looking around along the road. He knew  there  was  a 

temporary Teaching-class,  which  often  teaching  some  knowledges  of 

nursing. Making a circle round, Gump finally found it.

    That was an old three-storey building, a broken wood board was hung 

Nursing"on it. Gump went into the building in a hurry.

    The training class at the second floor,   there  was  a  young  man 

before the door. who collected fees of training. Gump hesitated a moment,

then went forth.

    "Sorry, I'm now no money."Gump said cowardly.

    "You could come when you have money." the young man said  without 

minding.

    "May I ask you a favour? Let me go in,"Gump  entreated, " I  can 

help you do something, such as sweep the floor, wipe the table..."

    "Oh...No."the young man refused.

    "I beg a favour of you, I must go in."Gump anxioused to cry.

     A man, about forty five, came over here. He looked like a professor.

    "what happened, Moli...!"

    "Professor, the boy want to listen to class, but he has no money."

the young man answered.

    "Oh?"the professor was interested in Gump, "what's you name?"

    "Gump."

    "Can you tell me, why you want to learn nursing?"  the  professor
 
asked.

    The tears rolled from Gump's eyes.

    "My father looks for a job  in  a  boxing  hall,   they  beat  him 

desperately...I want to learn nursing to help father to treat his wound."

Gump said saddly.

    "How old are you?"

    "Six."

    "Poor boy."the professor said,"Let him go in."

    "Ok."the young man answered.

    "Thank you, sir."Gump said politly.

    In the night, Gump had cotton dipped into medicinal liquid and help 

his father wipe the wound softly, Gunter took a sip of the wine.

    "It's my wrong, drink a more. so..."Gunter gestured," so  dropped 

down."

    Gump's eyes were filled with tears, he couldn't stand up to it.

    "Dad."Gump cried and said,"I all know...they beat you... beat  you 

desperately."

    For a short while, Gunter remained speechless, he didn't  know  how 

to do.

    "I all see..."Gump cried and said,"I love you, dad!"

    Gump threw himself into the arms of his father and cried loud,  All 

sorts of feeling well up in Guter's heart.

    "Son, listen me."Gunter said,"I also no way."

    "...I know..."Gump cried and said.

    "When economic depression time passes. Dad change a job"

    "They will kill you."Gump hugged his father and said with cry.

    "No, I'm strong."Gunter also shed tears with sad,"I'm strong."

    "Dad..."Gump loud cried.


    Dreadful thing finally happened, Gunter  was  struck  down  at  the 

boxing stage and no longer stood up.   When  Gump  received  the  uncle 

Pick's call from hospital, Gump was stupefied.

    Gump rapidly arrived at the hospital by Taxi. He ran all  he  could 

at the passage. His face bathed in tears. He  rashly  knocked  a  nurse 

walking in the front of him.

    "I am sorry!"Not turning his head, Gump ran away.

    "Harumscarm!"Looking at a view of Gump's back, the nurse cursed.

     When Gump arrived at the entrance of the operating room, Pick  had 

waited for long time.

    "Gump!"Pick sadly said.

    "Uncle Pick!"

    Gump threw himself into Pick's arms. Pick hugged Gump.

    "What's matter with my father?"asked Gump.

    "Don't worry! he'll be all right!"Stroking gently the child, Pick 

comforted him.

     The door of the operating room was opened. Nurses pulled a movable 

bed and went out. Gunter tight closed his eyes and silently lain on the 

bed. His arm was infused and his nose was covered with oxygen mask.

    Gump rushed to the movable bed:"Dad!"

    Pick hastily claspped Gump's body and comforted him:"He'll be  all 

right!"

    "...Dad." Cried Gump.

    Doctor Micker, who weared a white cap  and  weared  spectacles  for 

near sighted persons, went out from operating room.

    He took off his gauze mask.

    Pick hastily went forward to him :"Doctor, What's matter with him?"

    Doctor Micker said:" He have been out of danger!"

    A faint smile crept over Gump's face. Pick had a breathing  spell
   
too.

    "But he have a serious cerebral concussion, cranial nerve may be 
  
hurt!"

    Pick did not believe:"what do you say?..."

    "... He has become a plant-man..."Doctor affirmatively said.

    "It's impossible!"Pick didn't believe yet.

    "Dad!"Gump cried and ran forward...

    "Gump!"Pick shouted.

    Gump took no notice of him and ran to the sickroom.

    ...

    In the sickroom, Gump and Pick silently  peeked  Gunter  through  a 

windows.

    Gunter lain on a sickbed, opened his eyes and did not move an inch.

    The medicinal liguid along a dropper  regularly  dripped  down  and 

infused into Gunter's body. The electrocardiogram on  a  screen  showed 

that Gunter's heart was beating still.

    Doctor Micker went into the sickroom and looked at Gunter.

    "Now he is very weak. While he'll recover consciousness,  you  can 

go into the sickroom to see him."

    "Would he come to?"Pick was disturbed.

    "It's hard to say. The probability of recovered to health  is  one 

or two thousandth! But there was successful examples in some hospital."

    "Thank you, doctor."said Pick.

    "By the way, has he been insured?"Asked doctor Micker.

    "Only a little."replied Pick.

    "You must prepare much money. Nurse him would cost very much money!"

    "Yes. doctory."said Pick.

    Doctor Micker went away. Gump bent over a windows frame and  looked 

at his father through the windowspane and two lines of tears shed  from 

his eyes. Looking it, Pick felt bad too.

    "Gump, strong!"Pick comforted.


     Gump alone went at a random in the street. In the  hospital  Uncle 

Pick insisted to see Gump home, but Gump  refused  him.   Gump  thought 

himself grown-up, a man, he can go alone home.  Uncle  Pick  no  longer 

insisted. He must leave himself to take care of Gunter. Gump was  at  a 

loss and turned a deaf ear to a car's horn blaring behind.   He  didn't 

expect his father to be so badly wounded and didn't know what  to  do. 
 
Now Gump was confronted with cruel facts. He was at a loss what to do.

    "Go to ask for Uncle Sant. He would help me."

    Since Gump met Uncle Sant at seaside by accident, both of them  had
 
built profound friendship. Gump decided and made off  at  once  to  the 

seaside.

    There was no one at the seaside. The waves met him one after another.

    "Uncle Sant!..."Gump shouted while going along the coast.

    It was reply to Gump that billows sounded one after another.

    Tired Gump stopped shouting. He was very dejected."Uncle Sant  may 

go to sea."Gump thougt. Gump was reluctant to left seaside.

    In the night Gump laid on a bed and didn't fall asleep, because  In 

such a big house he was the only remainder. He seemed to feel that  his
 
father's figure was rocking before his eyes.

    The small dog came in. Gump picked it up into his arms.

    "Toli, now both of us are the only two left."Gump grievously said.

    The small dog barked bowwow, It seemed to know Gump's word.

    Next day, early in the morning Gump went go to the school.

    "Teacher Biny, I wand not go to school."Gump gently said.

    "Gump,  I  have  heard  the  story  about  your  father. "   Biny 

sympathetically said.

    Gump and Biny was talking while walking on a grass.

    "Gump, you want not to go to school. Do you plan to take  care  of 

your father?"teacher Biny asked.

    Gump sadly nodded. They went to a big tree and stopped walking.

    Biny handed a book to Gump:"Gump, Do not forget studies."

    "Thank you, teacher."Gump took the book and said.

    Sguatting down, Biny looked at Gump in sad.

    "Gump, remember...become a strong!"

    Gump sadly nodded:"yes!"

    For the sake of raising money for Gunter, Pick had to sell his house.

He advertised in a newspaper. After three days, Bucha and Bucha's  wife
 
with their three children went to see the house.

    Bucha's children were lively and lovely. They  were  chasing  and  
 
sporting. 

    Pick showed Bucha and bucha's wife round every rooms.

    "There are eight rooms in the house. This is a toilet."

    Pick pushed the door of the toilet, inside it the toilet was kept
   
clear and tidy. Bucha and bucha's wife nodded to express satisfaction.

    Pick pushed the door of the kitchen:"The kitchen is beatiful."

    Couple of Bucha went into the kitchen. They were satisfied with it.

    Pick opened the windows of the kitchen. The setting sun shined into.

On the grass outside the windows, Some little boys were playing football.

    "Here the air is pure and fresh. It is most fit to live. "   Pick 

said.

    "It is indeed no bad." Bucha praised.

    A little boy on the grass kicked the football, It flew to the house.

    "Be careful!"Pick shouted.

    The three men were in a hurry to squat down. The football  hit  the
 
windowpane to pieces.

    Pick looked very much embarrassed and explained:"Of course, A  bit 

unpleasant things could occasionally happen!"

    The couple of Bucha laughed.

    "It is no matter. Our children often made an  error  like  this. "

Said Bucha.

    The boy who got into trouble ran to the window.

    "I am sorry, uncle Pick."

    Pick gave back the football to him:"I don't mind, child! go to play."

    "Thank you Uncle Pick."The little boy embraced  the  football  in 

his arms and ran away.

    "We decide to buy the house." Said Bucha.

    "Thanks."Pick happily said.

    Mrs Bucha felt puzzled and asked:"Mr Pick, I don't  know  why  are 

you willing to sell such nice house?"

    Pick looked like a bit sentimental:"Go to save my friend who is in 

hospital now. During the Viet Nam War, both of us were in a  squad.   I 

was the most excellent in our squad. He was no good. I get wounded in a 

battle, It was who carried me on his back to break  through  the  enemy 

encirclement. Without him, I had been dead in Viet Nam for long time."

    "Oh!...I am sorry!"Mrs Bucha apologized.

    "Not at all!"Said Pick.

    Bucha took a check-book, wrote the value of the house, and tore a
  
sheet of check to hand Pick.

    "I hope your friend will get well soon." Said Bucha.

    Pick was very moved:"Thanks."

    
    Gump in low spirits went to his father's sickroom.  He  hear  Uncle
 
Pick's voice at remote place.

    "What? my money earned by selling my house is just  sufficient  to 

spent on his medical treatment for four weeks."

    "Yes." a woman said.

    Gump went at the entrance and peeked in.

    Pick was in a rage."Well...well! I would  earn  money  as  soon  as
 
possible."

    A woman nurse opened the door. Gump was in a hurry to dodge himself 

aside. Carrying a medical record under her arm, the woman nurse went out.

    Gump carefully went in:"Uncle Pick, Let's sell our house too!"

    Sguatting down, Pick kept his hands on Gump's shoulders:"No, won't 

do! Gump, I can't do it."

    Gump's nose twitched and was going to cry.

    Pick shaked his head:"Gump."

    Gump swept his eyes and stopped shedding tears.

    After going home, Gump decided for himself to sell all furniture in 

his home. A truck which was used to load furniture came here soon.  The 

foreman commanded some workers in bule overall to  load  more  valuable 

furniture and electrical eguipment.

    "Be careful!"the foreman shouted.

    Gump embraced small dog, Toli, in his arms. Standing at the entrance,

he distressingly looked at these workers coming and  going.   A  little 

while a lot of furniture and electric eguipment were piled full of  the 

truck.

    The foreman came Gump's side, he took  out  a  pile  of  money  and 

figured out tens bank-notes to Gump.

    "Boy, it's not less that I give you, These old things are not easy 

to sell."The foreman explained.

    Gump accepted the money and said nothing.

    The truck started, The foreman went up the driver's cab. Seeing the 

truck moving away, Gump feeled desolated.

    Afternoon, Gump went to pet shop with dog in his arm. He  hesifated 

a long while before the pet shop's gate, At last he made a decision and 

went into shop resolutely with dog in his arm.

    There weren't other customs in the shop. Mr Halison, a  genial  man 

about fourty years old, received Gump.

    "Child, can I help you?"Halison asked softly.

    "I...I want to sell the dog."Gump said nervously.

    Halison accepted the dog and, looked at it with a expert's foresight.

    "This is a common dog, How much money do you want?"

    "The better, the more."

    Halison smile:"Child, what do you want to do with so much money?"

    "My father was in hospital, I need money for  curing  him. " Gump 

said sadly.

    "Oh, sorry, child!"Halison said.

    Halison counted for $200 and gave it to Gump: " It's  two  hundred 

dollars, child."

    Gump excepted the money and cried.

    "Uncle, Don't sell it to others? I'll come  and  redeemit. " Gump
 
cried and said.

    "Ok, child, what's its name?"

    "Toli!"

    Gump hold the dog:"Toli, I'll often come to see you."

    The dogs eyes also filled with tears, it barked"bowwow"

    "Child, Don't worry!"Halison said to comfort Gump.

    Gump put the dog  on  the  counter  and  wnet  out  the  door  with 

reluctant to part. He turned his head and saw the small dog again.  The 

small dog stood on the counter, It looked at the Gump and barked"bowwow"

with tears in its eyes.

    Gump couldn't bear to see, he left the shop.

    Boss, Halison touched the small dog's head and sadly " Toli,   you 

only cost ten dollars, but I give him two hundred dollars.  If  my  son 

showed filial obedience as half as Gump, I would close my eyes  when  I 

die."

    Halison said with eyes blurred by tears.

    
    Every day, Gump sat in the front of the bed of his father's,   read 

some books, and took care of  his  father.   Doctors  couldn't  recover 

Gunter's consciousness with all sorts of ways.

    This day, Pick didn't let Gump know that he brought a prostitute.

    "I didn't serve a plant-man ever."

    The prostitute kept up with Pick in a  hurry  on  the  corridor  of 

hospital.

    "Have a try!"Pick said.

    "That's right?"The prostitute asked unpeacefully.

    "May be, Most of men have the need of plysiology. you  tounch  him 

more times at his sensitive place. May be, he will be awake by stimulus."

Pick said.

    "But I'm afraid."the prostitfute said unpeacefully.

    "Do a favour, I will pay more."

    "Ok, only once for on the money."

    They came to the gate of the sickroom, Pick opened the door,  There 

no other people.

    "Very good."Pick said.

    Pick and the prostitute went into the room quietly and came to bed.

    "Is he?"the prostitute looked at Gump who was lying  on  the  bed 

and asked.

    "Yes."

    The prostitute seated herself before the bed. She unbutton Gunter's 

jacket and rubbed Gunter's chest with hands, while she panted softly.

    "Fellow, don't you want to play?"

    Gunter didn't move and make a response. The  prostitute  bend  over 

and kissed Gunter's face and chest. But Gunter's eyes were fixed on the 

ceiling and did not move an inch.   The  prostitute's  hands  moved  to
 
Gunter's private parts.

    "It seems that I must make ture."the prostitute said.

    Seeing the prostitute, Pick felt hot of private parts and his  face
 
became red. He turned around, facing the wall and breathing spell.

    "I didn't meet someone who had a heat of  stone  like  you. " the 

prostitute said to Gunter.

    Gunter remained indifferent.

    The prostitute unbutton he jacket,  Two  big  breast  were  rocking 

before the Gunter's face.

    But Gunter hadn't reaction. The prostitute took  Gunter's  hand  to 

touch on her thigh.

    "Guy, Don't you have a try?" The  prostitute  was  provoking  the 

Gunter.

    Pick, who was facing the wall was unware  of  moistening  his  lips 

with his tongue. he swallowed a spittle.

    The prostitute changed the way to provok Gunter, but  she  couldn't
 
waken him, The prostitute finally felt discouraged.

    "Dead wood!"The prostitute abused.

    Pick turned round. The prostitute put on clothes. Pick counted  for 

a pile of money and gave it to the prostitute.

    The prostitute nodded and was all smiles:"Why you  don't  want  to 

seek merriment with me?"

    Pick saw the two bills left just in his  hand  no  choice: " These 

money has just sufficient for him using."

    The prostitute smiled and stroked Pick's face:"Whenever you miss me,

you call me."

    Pick nodded:"Yes."

    The prostitute went out.

    Turning round, Pick looked at Gunter in bed:"If I  knew  that  you 

are so no good, I should make merry with her."

    The trial was fail, but Pick didn't lost heart. He  again  found  a 

way having self-confidence.

    One day, Gump saw uncle Pick carring a cage covered  with  a  cloth 

and coming into the sickroom Gump was full curiosity.

    "What is in the cage? Uncle Pick."

    "Snake!"Pick answered.

    Gump was given a start. He was subconscousness to  stepped  back  a 

few paces.

    "Would it bite people?"

    "Bite!"

    "Is it poisonous?"

    "Yes."

    Pick took off the cloth cover. A big snake was twining round itself 

in the cage. Wearing a long couple of glaves, Pick  carried  the  snake 

out from the cage. The big snake was putting out  its  forked  tongue. 
 
Gump felt very fearful.

    "What are you doing? Uncle Pick!"

    "Awarken your father."

    "It will kill my father with poison."

    "No, Won't. Its poison is very weak!"Said Pick.

    Gump stepped bit forward and looked at the big snake.

    "It can awake realy my father?"Gump doubtfully asked.

    "All righ."Pick looked to be assurance."A treatment  in  Chinese 

ancient medicinal books was to combat poison with poison. I thing  that 

the treatment must succeed."

    Pick took the snake's head to near the Gunter's bed. The big  snake 

took a bite on Gunter's arm. Pick threw the snake into  the  iron  cage 

rapidly and covered the cage.

    "Your father must wake!"said Pick.

    Gump stood by father's bed silently. Looking at his father lying on 

the bed, and not moving a inch, Gump waited for the appearing marvel.

    "Dad, wake, wake!"

    Gump shaked his father's arm, but Gunter didn't wake  still.   Gump 

turned round and cried. Pick embrace Gump into his arms hurriedly.

    "Gump, don't cry,"Pick sadly said."Your father would wake..."

    
    A half year passed before we  knew  it,   Gunter  hadn't  recovered 

consciousness still. For the sake of paying bill of the hospital,  Pick 

nearly borrowed money from all people he had known, included his boss,  

his guests and women who went to bed with him. Money wasn't enough still.

Pick looked for another job, but it was of no avail.

    One day, Pick found a way of earning money. This afthernoom,   when 

Pick poured out wine for guests, Baster, his nickname,"Small mouse",
  
went into the bar.

    "Ha, Pick, I would like a cup of wine!"Baster shouted.

    "How are you, mouse!"Pick greeted him while he pouring out wine.

    Pick very knew the ins and outs of him. He was  short,   but  never 

judge people by their appearance, he was the most terrific theif in New 

Yok. More a half among men of weatlh in Now Yok were stoul by him.  Now 

he hadn't stoul common townspeople, Because the benefit was too little. 

His objective were stealing bank or robbing  the  car  of  transporting 

money."Small mouse" asked Pick to do with him before, but Pick  refused 

him. "I can't miss an opportunity." Pick thought.

    "Small mouse, The thing of bank in the third district was done  by 

you?"Pick asked in low voice.

    "Don't talk nonsense,"Baster said in a whisper."This is no joke."

    Pick smiled. Moving close to "Small mouse", Pick whispered.

    "When you do the next times, I'll do with you."

    Baster smiled. Holding the cup, Baster asked  in  a  whisper: " In 

order to help your freind?"

    Pick nodded:"He save my life!"

    "Ok! This night, at eleven o'clock I'll meet you."

    "Thank you!"Said Pick.

    Baster put the empty cup on the counter. He pulled a hundered  yuan 

bill from his pocket and handed Pick it. 

    "Don't  give my change."

    "Thanks."Pick saw the money and smiled.


    This night, at five minutes to eleven Pick began  to  wait  at  the 

entrance of the bar. Black clouds in the sky blootted out  the  stars.  

Dim street lamps lit up the spacious road. Sometime a car passed by him.

The music from the bar spreaded to Pick's ears freguently. At  ordinary 

times he would croon and roll his buttock, but    now  he  didn't  take 

interest in the music.

    Pick knew what he would do and the possible conseguences.  For  the 

sake of saving Gunter's lift he had no scruples. Whenever he  saw  that 

Gump looked at his father and his eyes brimming with  tears,   he  felt 

unwell. "Small mouse"was a  steading  expet.   He  had  stealed  over 

hundred times. He failed and was put in prison  just  two  times.   The 

probability of fails was fiftieth. "It was worth  taking  the  risk. "

Pick thought. He saw his watch, It was just eleven o'clock sharp.

    Baster drove a car to come over here.

    "Pick, get on the car, in a hurry up."shouted Baster.

    Pick rapidly opened the door of the car and got on it, The car  was 

droven at once.

    Getting on the car, Pick just found  a  middle- aged  person,   who 

weared glasses and looked like scholar, sat on back row seat.

    "Who is he?"asked Pick.

    "My partner, electronic expert, Pire. He is in charge  of  closing 

the alarm system of the bank."

    "How are you."Pire stretched out his hand.

    "How are you."Pick gently shaked Pire's by the hand.

    The car was droven rapidly on the spacious  road.   Pick  saw  some 

prostitute beside the road waving her hand to them at any time.

    "Where are we going?"asked Pick.

    "Flowery Bank."Said Baster.

    "You are mad. Its protective device is very good."Said Pick.

    "Don't worry! Let me deal with it?"Said Pire who sat on the  back 

row seat.

    The car was parked beside a gray building. The three  men  got  off 

the car and went forward quietly. Pire took a small bag. There  was  no 

person on the street. The three men passed through a crossroad.  At  no 

distant place a postitute embraced a guest who was tipsy in  her  arm. 
 
Laughing and playing, both of them  went  over  here.   The  three  men 

hurriedly hid themselves into the shadow of the building  and  saw  the 

man and woman going over there and disappearing in the  corner  of  the 

road.

    The three men came to the front of a  discarded  building.   Baster 

pulled a small hood and hooded a cover of well to open. The  three  men 

lit their electric torch and stept down into  the  well.   They  walked 

along a sewer. A small mouse was biting something at a corner.  It  ran 

away at once while they went over here. Turning a corner two times,they 

arrived at the entrance of the sewer which was close with iron  bars. A 

alarm advice was put on wall.

    Pick went forward still. Pire held back him hurriedly.

    "We arrived at the destination. If we  went  forward  again,   The 

inductive alarm advice will sound."

    Pire opened his bag and pulled a pistol with sighting  device.   He 

inserted a arrow-like thing into the muzzle, then handed the pistol  to 

Baster. Baster aimed at the alarm advice on the wall,   then  triggered 

the trigger of th pistol. The arrow-like thing flew out and pasted  the 

wall which was close to the alarm device.

    Pire sent commands with a telecontrol device. The alarm device  was 

blown up with a bang. The wall was blown to an opening. Baster led  the 

way, they went into the opening.

    "Now, We have been under the Flowery Bank."Baster told Pick.

    The three man got into a venfilating duct and crawled forward a bit 

and a bit in the duct. There was an office under the end of the  duct.
  
Bsater lit with his lectric torch. There was no man in the office. They 

slided down along the duct.

    Baster lit a door. while Pick tried to open the door,

    "Don't open the door." Pire  shouted. " This  is  an  electronic 

inductive door. If anyone opened the door, the central  computer  would 

know."

    Pick stopped opening the door. Pire took a wire with  two  metallic 

clips at its ends. The an end of the wire was clipped at  the  metallic 

doorframe and the another end of the wire was clipped at  the  metallic 

handle of the door. Pire opened the door and went out with great care.

    "Don't touch wire to breake."Pire reminded the orthers.

    Pike and Baster went out with care. Baster lightly closed the door.

    The three men walked forward along the passage.   Pire  stopped  to 

take two motor-drive mouse from his bag.

    "Why?"Pick doubtfuly asked.

    "There are monitors ahead. We must disturb their received signal."

Pire explained.

    Pire operated the telecontrol  device.   The  motor- driven  mouses 

rapidly ran forward. They released strong light frequently.

    "Let's go, hurry up! "Pire said.

    The three men rapidly passed through the passage following the  two 

mouse. They arrived beside a control cabinet. Marcar pulled a bunch  of 

keys. He tried open the control cabinet with these keys  one  by  one.
  
Pire changed insulating gloves. He took a wire and clipped its ends  to 

two terminals respectively.

    "Now we can operat the elevator.  The  central  computer  wouldn't 

find us. "

    The three men went to the elevator  and  opened  the  door  of  the 

elevator. They stepped into the elevator. The elevator rapidly descended.

    Pire weared a night vision device and told:"There was fully  close 

passageway below. One's hand pull another's  hand.   You  went  froward 

following me. Remember, don't absolutely lit your eletric toch.   There 

was sensitization alarm device over ther."

    Pick and Baster nodded their heads.

    "I see." Pick said.

    The elevator arrived at the bottom. One's hand pulled  the  other's
 
hand, They went out. They groped to their way in the dark. At the  head 

light was gradually appeared. The three men rapidly went forward.  They 

arrived at a light place then turned two corners. The huge  strong- box 

was put At a place which was well with in one's reach.

    Baster stopped here. He took a rope from his bag.   He  pushed  the 

"arrow-shaped" bullet at the end of the rope into the  muzzle.   Aiming 

the pistol at the huge strong-box, Baster shot. The plastic adhesive of 

the bullet tightly absorbed on  the  strong- box.   Baster  binded  the 

another end of the rope on the handle of the door.

    "Ok, Pick, Let us grasp the rope and climb over there."

    "Why we don't go over there?" Pick doubtfuly asked.

    "There was pressure alarm floor at the head." Pire explained.

    Pick and Baster grasped the rope and claimed to  the  strong- box. 
 
Baster took a key to insert the left hole of the lock.  A  moment,   he 

took another key to insert the right hole of the lock.

    Grasping the rope and hanging in the air, Pick looked at Baster.

    "Ok." Baster said"Pick, you hold the key in your fingers. when I 

count from 1 to 3, you turned the key clockwise."

    "Ok."Pick said.

    "One, two, three."Baster shouted.

    Both of them twisted keys respectively at the same time with a click,

But the door of the strong-box was absolutely still.

    Pick and Baster climbed back to original place. Grasping  the  rope 

Pire climbed again to the strong-box. He cut lightly the cover  of  the 

wire with a razor blade. He pulled a micro-computer which liked a  palm 

size. He cliped two fine metal clipes onto  copper  wire  of  two  wire 

respectively. He pushed the butten of the computer. The screen  of  the 

computer began rapidly show numbers from 01, when the showed number was 

00860297885157, the number didn't change.

    "Pull the rope, hurry up."Baster shouted.

    Pick rapidly pulled the rope and door of the strong-box was opened.
 
Grasping the door of the strong-box, Pire dodged into the strong- box. 
 
Marcar tied the rope fast. Grasping the rope, Marcar claimed  into  the 

safe storehouse together with Baster.

    Pick looked at the piles of bank-note in the  safe  storehouse  and 

grasped a pile of bank-note surprisingly.

    "The number of these cash is linked each other, they can't use."
  
Baster said.
    Pick threw the cash and began pick up the gold bar.

    "It is too heavy, We can't carry it much."Baster said." We  pick
 
off the pearls and jewels."

    Baster handed Pick a thick stick. Learning from Baster, Pick prized 

up little safe-box one by one.

    The three men put these boxes of pearls and jewels into their bag.

    Ten minutes Late, the three men successfully went back to the sewer.


They went back to their starting place along  the  sewage  duct.   Pick 

climbed up and gave the cover of the well a hard push.

    "Can't push to open the cover. It seems that some things press  on
 
the cover."Pick said.

    "You go down!" Baster shouted.

    Pick climbed down. Baster climbed up and put forth his strength  to 

push the cover.

    "It is certain that a car park on the cover. What wretched car!"

    Baster's words was all right.   The  front  wheel  of  a  car  were 

pressing on the cover. In the car a man  and  a  woman  excitedly  were 

making love.

    Pire lit his watch with his electric touch:"The time  remain  only 

five minutes."

    Baster climbed down"There is a cover of well at the near place. If 

we were lucky, the time would be enough."

    They ran to the next cover with all their might.

    The alarm sound on the earth's surface transmited to  their  ears.  

The three men ran faster and faster. They arrived at the mouth  of  the 

well. Baster rapidly climbed up and open the cover. He carefully peeped
 
at all things. Six or seven police car surrounded Flowery  Bank  for  a 

long time. Looking at the view of policemen's back, Baster  climbed  up 

carefully, Pick and pire climbed up too following Baster. They  ran  to 

remote street. Suddenly, the police cars dodged at the street  corner. 
 
The lamp of the cars Lit the three men. They  hurriedly  escaped  along
 
another road.

    "Stop!"the policemen got off the cars. 

    They held their guns to aim  and  shouted.   They  didn't  pay  any 

attention to this matter and ran to the distance. With  the  report  of 

the guns, Pire was shot to fall. Baster  was  terribly  frightened  and 

raised his hands. He stopped.

    "Don't kill me!...Don't kill  me! ... I  surrendered. " Baster  was 

frightened and cried.

    Pick ran still with all his might. Three policeman shot  him  while
 
runing after him. When he climbed over a wire meshes, a bullet hit  his
 
right arm. Pick fell down. He continued to ran despit the intense  pain 

and disappeared in the dark street.

    "Scoundrel!"A policeman beside the wire meshes cursed.


    In the small hours of the morning, the lamp lit still  in  Gunter's
 
sickroom. Gump was bending over father's bedside and fast  slept.   His 

books fell down beside his feet.

    There was footsteps outside the door. The footsteps disappeared  at 

entrance of the sickroom and someone knocked at the door.

    "Gump, open the door, hurry up. This is me!" Pick shouted.

    Gump woke up with the noise. He rubbed his eyes and gave a yawn.
 
    "Who?"Gump asked.

    "This is me, uncle Pick!" Pick anxiously shouted.

    Gump opened the door, Pick dodged into the sickroom and convenietly 

closed the door.

    Gump looked at Pick's bloodstained right arm. He was startled:" 
   
Uncle Pick, you get wounded."

    "It doesn't matter." Pick mentioned casually.

    "I go to send for a doctor."Gump said.

    "No!"Pick hurriedly said."Gump!"

    Gump felt puzzled and looked at Pick. Bowing his head, Pick  kindly
 
saw Gump and gently stroked Gump's face.

    "Child, uncle Pick could leave here."Pick sadly said.

    "Why?"Gump was startled.

    "...because...because uncle stole bank...no success..."

    "...In order to my father? Uncle Pick."Gump's  eyes  was  wet. "...

must be..."

    Pick said nothing and wiped the tears at Gump's canthus.

    "Gump, Don't cry."

    Gump couldn't help throwing himself into Pick's arms and cried.

    "Uncle Pick!..."

    Pick embraced Gump and was sick at heart. "Gump,   look  for  your 

mother!"

    "Eh..."Gump cried and nodded.

    Pick looked Gump shedding tears.  He  seriously  said: " Gump, you 

should learn to take care of yourself!"

    Gump with tears saw uncle Pick and nodded.

    "Uncle Pick, Take good care of yourself."Gump cried.

    Pick tight embraced Gump into his arms and cried:"I could!"

    Pick with a heavy heart went to Gunter's sickbed. He bent  over  to 

shake Gunter's hand tight.

    "Old friend, I must go. I am sorry. I can't take good care of your
 
son," Pick cried."Regardless of going to the ends of the  earth,   we 

are always good friends...!"

    Pick tight shake Gunter by the hand one time again. He stood up and 

saddly looked at Gunter.

    "Good by, Gump!" Pick said.

    Pick hurriedly went out.

    Standing front the window, Gump looked at Pick's figure    disappea 

at road lamp.

    "Uncle Pick."Gump cried.

    There was sound of the alarm device at remote place. For a moment,
  
two police car parked at the entrance of the hospital.


    Next day, Gump looked for his mother by regular bus  early  in  the 

morning. 

    The beautiful scenery of the nature beside the  road  can't  absorb 

Gump. Gump just want to see his mother soon. The regular  bus  stop  at 

Baoshit town.

    "You arrive, boy!"The driver reminded Gump.

    "Thank you!"Gump took off the bus.

    The bus was driven away. Gump took a note on which the address  was 

writen and went to Baoshit town. The town was very small. There were no 

more than hundred families in the town. Gump went from door to door  to 

look for. At last he looked for a house. This was  a  villa  which  has 

three storeys. Its garden was kept clean and  tidy.   Two  leaves  were 

floating on dark green water of a swimming pool.

    Gump stood front a iron fence and pushed a button of the bell. It
  
no answered quite a while.

    A old woman, who was triming the flowers in a garden of next door, 
 
raised her head and shouted:"They have gone to Switzerland! boy."

    "When will they come back?"

    "I don't know, May not come back, They have sold this house."

    "Did they leave their address?" asked Gump.

    "No."said the old woman.

    "Thank you."

    "It is nothing. Child."

    Dejected Gump began to come back.

    "Child, Can I help you?"the  old  woman  looked  at  Gump's  back 

figure and said.

    "No!"Gump did not turn his head and said.

    Gump walked toward the town without Saying a word.

    "Mum has gone."Gump had no choice and said.


    Gump came back to hospital. He insensitively went to the sickroom, 
 
As if there was no one else present. He didn't know what he'll do.   He 

couldn't consult with any one.

    "Are you Gump?"

    Gump raised his head and saw a doctor ask him. Gump nodded  without 

saying a word.

    "Your father can be in hospital still for a week. Do you know?"

    Gump nodded:"I would take money."

    The doctor smiled and patted Gump on the head:"You are a clear boy!"

    "Thanks."Gump gently said.

    The doctor went away. Gump slowly went to sickroom with a heavy hart.

He didn't know how get the huge sum. When Gump arrived near  sickroom,  

there was two nurses's talking at the sickroom.

    "Ha, Do you hear the thing? That man Who always go here is a thief.

His name is Pick."

    "Is it ture?"

    "Of course. Yesterday at night the police cars were droven to  the 

hopital and put him under arrest. I  hear  that  they  stole  bank  and 

nearly met with success."

    "I dare not belive it. The glamour man actually is a shamefui theif."

     Gump cannot bear no longer. He cried and pushed the door to  open.
  
He rushed into the sickroom.

    "Not allow speaking ill of uncle Pick!"Gump cried and loud shouted.

"Do you know! He stole bank for the sake of my father! for the sake of 

my father!"

    The two nurses was surprised and saw Gump. Gump ran out while crying.

    "We may be mistake"a nurs said."He may be a good theif."

    "All right."the another nurse said.

    Gump ran to seaside. He and uncle Sant on sands and saw the setting
 
sun. Gump cried and spoke to Sant...

    "They abuse that uncle Pick is a theif..."

    "Boy, It is nomal. Every one can be misunderstanded  sometime. "  

Uncle Sant kindly saw Gump.

    "Now I have be alone."Gump sadly said.

    "No, I'll be with you. Uncle can give you nothing, but I want  you 

to know that none can defeat you but you."

    Gump stopped sobbing. He with doubtful face looked at uncle  Sant. 
 
Uncle Sant wiped the tears of Gump's face.

    "Boy, No matter how long the road at the head is, No  matter  what 

difficult you could meet, you must go  forward.   You  would  become  a 

strong in your life. Do you understand?" Said Sant.

    Gump was puzzled and shaked his head.

    "Remember uncle's word--The  little  pain  in  wind  and  rain  is 

nothing to us."

    Gump nodded:"I have remembered."

    "You are a good boy." Sant Praised him.

    "Have you caught fish today?"asked Gump.

    "No, Coastal waters have been polluted. Fish have swum to deep sea."

    "Do you go fishing go on deep sea?"

    "Yes, I 'll go tomorrow."

    "Do you go alone?"

    "Yes."

    "I want to go, but I must take care of my  father. "   Gump  felt 

regreful.

    "When your father recovers his health, I'll take you to go to sea."

    "Are we good freind always?" asked Gump.

    "Yes, We are good freind always."

    The sun will set. Gump and uncle Sant was seeing  the  setting  sun 

and the sea. They said no word.

    
    In order to cure the sickness of his father,  After  local  judge 
  
agreed Gump sold his house.

    A policeman told Gump that they would look  for  Gump's  mother  as 

possible as soon. For the sake of no keeping he and his father  apart,
  
Gump took uncle Sant for his guardian in name. In order to earn a  bare 

living,uncle Sant had to go fishing on the sea. He went out  alway  for 

about a month. Actually Gump became a street urchin.

    "I want to live."Gump firm said.

    One day uncle Sant went fishing on the sea, On the  same  day  Gump
 
decided to look for a job. Though he is still a child,   Gump  inquired 

from door to door along the street  and  didn't  mind  taking  all  the
 
trouble.

    "Do you want a worker?" 

    Most bosses shaked their head, but a few bosses laughed at him.

    "Yes, but we went a waitress."

    "I am willing to be a waiter."

    "No. You are too immature, You can't do something."

    "I can do!"Gump affirmed.

    "Something is done only by woman."

    Gump understood. He went to next restaurant.

    "Do you want waiter?"Gump asked in a restaurant in which was  not 

any guest.

    "No, We want guest."the boss said with a smill.

    Gump went out from the restaurant and  walked  along  the  street. 
 
Several big boys was playing card at roadside.

    "Ha, fellow, what are you doing? Let us play card together."A big
 
boy shouted.

    Gump shaked his head and went away. These big boys continue playing 

card. Gump arrived at the bar where uncle Pick worked. He hesitated.

    "The boss may employ me."Gump thought and steped into the bar.

    "Sir. I want look for a job."Gump faced the boss and cowardly said.

    "You are just Gump."the boss ridicule him."Go away! hurry up!  I 

do not want theif."the boss cursed.

    Gump turn round. He was stubborn and pouted his lips. Gump went out
 
in the pubic eye.

    
    Two monthes past, Gump accomplished nothing. Since uncle Sant  went
 
to sea To this day there was no news about him.  Recently  the  coastal 

areas were hit by a typhoon. The  news  that  boat  was  destroied  and
 
person died, was reported, but uncle Sant's "keili" boat was not  among 

them."Uncle may be alive, May be..." Gump dared not think over.  He  was 

not willing to loss his best friend."Uncle Sant must be  alive. "  Gump 

thought. Tomorrow was Christmas. Gump thought"In any case I  must  earn 

some money tomorrow, I should buy a bottle of good wine to  give  Uncle 

Sant, Let lone uncle Sant feel joyful."

    Next day, Gump went out early in the morning to look for a job.  If 

you worked at it hard enough, you would have a good  result.   At  last 

Gump look for a job of trimming grass. The garden in a big house was as 

big as a football court. Gump trimed the grass  with  his  might.   His 

sweat wetted his clothes.

    "Take a rest, Child!"

    Seating on a chair beside swimming pool, old madam Rolin  shouted.  

She was the owner of the luxurious house.

    Gump stopped trimming grass and raised his head "No, madam Rolin."

    "Ok! Child! If you was tired, you went over here to drink a cup of 

tea."said Rolin.

    "Thanks."

    Gump bend over his head to trim grass again. He wanted  to  take  a 

rest, but he was no time. He must finish trimming grass in the forenoon.

Afternoon He wanted to seaside to wait for uncle Sant.

    Madam Rolin drank tea and looked at Gump quietly immersing  himself 

in hard work.

    "I like you, child!"

    "Thanks."Gump said while no stop working.

    "I remember that in  my  childhood.   I  earned  pocket  money  by 

trimming grass." Old madam Rolin remembered her passed happy days."At 

that time, my age was as same as you...Do you earn pocket money to  trim 

grass?"

    "No."Gump bent over his head still and was busy at trimming grass.

    "I was for the uncle Sant. He is my old freind. He has go  fishing 

to sea. Today he may come back. I want buy a bottle  of  good  wine  to 

give him."

    "What about your father and your mother?" asked old madam Rolin.

    "They have divorce each other. My mother has left  our  home.   My 

father has lain in a hospital. He has become a plant- person. "   Gump 

stopped working and sadly said. "I don't know what thing was bought to 

give him."

    "Oh...I am sorry, child." Old madam Rolin apologized"I am not  on
 
purpose."

    "It's nothing."

    Gump bowed his head and began trim grass with all his  might.   His 

hands gradually became insensible. He got blood blisters on his palm.

    "Take a rest, child!"Madam Rolin advised.

    "No!"Gump firm said.

    Afternoon, at one o'clock, Gump finally finished trimming grass  in 

the garden. Madam Rolin give Gump $20.

    "No, This is too much."Gump said."We have arranged to give me $5."

    "Take it, child, this is your reward."

    "No,"Gump said."Madam Rolin, I can't accept."

    "Why? child."

    "My father told me that no accept exceeded money. Must be honest.
  
We originally arranged to give me $5."

    "Take it. When your uncle Sant come back, you bring some fish to me.

"
    "Well, The $15 was use to buy uncle Sant's fish."

    Gump took out the $15 to put another pocket.

    "Thanks. Madam Rolin."

    "It's nothing. child." Madam Rolin smiled.

    Afternoon Gump spent $5 on a bottle of wine. He embraced the bottle
 
in his arms to wait for uncle Sant coming back. He  trembled  all  over
 
with sea wind. He stamped his foot and wrung his hand continuously.  He
 
made great efforts to warm himself up.  Uncle  Sant  didn't  come  back
 
untill the sun set.

    A sense of lose produced in his heart."Uncle  Sant  may  come  back 

tomorrow" Gump comforted himself.

    When Gump hurriedly came back to urban district of New York, it was 

9 o'clock in the night. Gump ran with his all might. There was no  body
 
on the street. Every body had back for the Christmas.  He  occasionally
 
saw one or two beggars who roamed the streets. Gump ran to a brushwood.
 
He passed through the brushwood. If he passed  through  a  street,   he
 
would arrive at the hospital.

    "Stop!" A big boy blocked Gump's way and shouted.

    Gump just saw that two boys in shabbily dressed stood at the  front 

of him. One of them was elder slightly than Gump, the another  of  them 

was younger  than Gump. They were two just sensible children.

    "Deliver your money!"the big boy shouted.

    "I have no money!"

    Gump turn round and ran away. The big boy first caught up with Gump

and sprang on Gump. Gump fallen over and struggled. The two boys robbed 

Gump of his money and wine, then they turned round to run away.

    Gump stood up and ran after them. Give back money to me!...Give back 

money to me!"

    Gump stumbled over something. He fell down. It was a broken bottle.
 
The bits of broken glass scratched his hands.  His  blood  shed.   Gump 

didn't give a thought to anything.  He  grasped  a  broken  bottle  and
 
caught up with them. Gump blocked their way.

    "Stop! Give back money to me!"Gump said while breathing deeply.

    The little boy saw that the sharp sword of glass with blood was  in
 
Gump's hand. He was fear."Elder brother, Give back money to him!"

    The big boy handed over money and wine to Gump.

    "I am sorry."

    "Please excuse my brother."The little  boy  cowardly  said. " My 

mother will be died soon. We have no money to buy medicine for her, then

..."

    Gump looked distracted."You deceive people!"

    "No..."The big boy said while cring.

    The little boy gathered up with his brother and cried too. Gump saw
 
the everthing and was at a loss. The two boys went away while cring.

    Gump caught up with them. His eyes brimmed over with tears.

    "What you say is true?"

    "Oh..."The little boy nodded.

    Seeing $15 in his hand, Gump hesitated.

    "Uncle Sant, regard the $15 as you lend me."Gump said to  himself.

He hand over the money to them."Take it, I have just so money."

    "Thanks."The big boy cried."You save my mother's life. You are a 

great saviour of our family."

    "It's nothing."Gump held back his tear."Hurry up and go  to  buy
 
medicine for your mother."

    The two boys ran away. Gump followed them with  his  eyes,   before 

they disappeared in the dim light of night.


    Gump returned hospital. When he went upstairs,   he  saw  that  the 

nurses was pulling out rapidly the bed on which Gump's father lay  from 

the sickroom and quickly pushed it to a operating  room.   Gump's  hand 

loosened with a start and the wine bottle fell down.   The  bottle  was
 
smashed to pices and the wine flowed on the floor.

    "Dad!"Gump shouted and ran after them.

    "What's matter with my father?"Gump followed a nurse and asked her.

    "His heart just stop beating!"the nurse said.

    Gump followed the movable bed, until the  movable  bed  was  pushed 

into the operating room.

    "Dad!"Gump slightly said.

    Gump blankly sat a long chair, until  the  bell  of  the  christmas
 
began sound. Gump's tears shed down. He jumped down from the chair  and 

ran forward while crying.

    When Gump arrived at the entrance of the church, he was tired.   He
 
puffed and blew. He stepped into the church with heavy paces. There was
 
no person in the church. Gump cherished a feeling  of  great  reverence
 
for God and went to the sacred place. Gump stood front the sacred place.

He looked up at sacred portrait. He complained tearfully.

    A person who lay on the last long chair woke up with Gump's cring. 
 
He raised his head and looked at poor Gump. There was a  confused  look 

on his face.

    When Gump returned the hospital,   his  father  was  still  in  the
 
operating room. Gump leaned on the back of the long chair. He felt very
 
tired. The operating spent for more than ten hours.  When  the  movable
 
bed was pulled out from the operating room, Gump leaned  on  the  chair 

and go to sleep.

   
   However Gump didn't know that: What he spoke to God was recorded  by
 
a unemployed reporter Hent. Next day in the morning,   the  speach  was
 
broadcasted to the world through the large rediffusion network.

    Respectful Sir God: How are you!

    I am little Forrest Gump. In the day of my six birthday,   dad  and
 
mam divorced each other. Because the ecomomic depression comes, my dear
 
dad lost his job. For the sake of  feeding  me,   my  father  became  a
 
practise accompany of boxer in a boxing hall. Someday  my  father  fell
 
down and became a person who is no consciousness...Every day I call him,
 
but dad doesn't awake still. For the sake of curing my  father,   Uncle
 
Pick sold his house and stole bank. He stole bank for the  sake  of  my
 
father. Please excuse him...I know uncle Sant  at  seaside.   He  always
 
encourages me to become stronger. He always to tell me "The little pain
 
in wind and rain is nothing to us." But now I don't know what mean  the
 
word is. Before two monthes Uncle Sant wents to sea,   but  he  doesn't

come back still. Aftenoon, I wait for him until the sun  set.   I  very 

miss him. God, Can you have him come back? Today is  Christmas,   Santa
 
Claus doesn't come here. I have nothing to complain of him. because  he
 
cann't look for us, We have no family...My father was  giving  emergency
 
treatment. God, Please you help poor little Forrest Gump. Gump love dad,

dad loves Gump too. Gump can't part dad from, dad can't part from me too.

Please you don't take away dad. If you planned to take dad away, Please

 you took poor little Forrest Gump away too!...I  beg for favour of  you 

again.

                         Sincerely yours Little Forrest Gump.


    The child's voice of Gump's was transmitted every corners and every 

families in America by radio. People in all parts of the country boiled.

The money and things liked tide was sent to Gump from all parts of  the 

country. The journalists who were as many as  locusts  swooped  on  the 

hospital. The most CBC TV network  relaied  rally  the  dialog  of  the 

journalists and Gump.

    "Gump, How come you think to go to the church?"

    "I'm not willing to lose my dad.  In  the  christmas  my  dad  was
 
critically ill, then I went to the church and asked God to help my dad."

Gump answered.

    "How about your father now?"

    "Now he has been out of death, but docter says that he  should  be 

observed still."Gump sadly said.

    "Gump, have you looked for your mother?"

    "I looked for her, but I fail. I very miss her."Gump cried  while 

saying.

    "Can you tell us about uncle Sant?"

    "He is a affable old man. He always give me to comfort. Before two 

monthes he went fishing to sea and now  doesn't  come  back  still.   I 

really very miss him. He is the best freind of mine."

    "How is the thing that uncle Pick stole bank?"   The  journalists
 
asked again.

    "He is the best freind of my father. For the  sake  of  curing  my 

father, he sold his house, borrowed money everywhere, at  last  had  no 

alternative but to steal bank. I love uncle Pick,  always  love  him. "

Gump cried.

    "Two boys say that you save their mother's life. What's  all  this
 
about?"

    "I and they are all poor people. We all have parents.   We  should 

help each other."Gump said while cring.

    "After uncle Pick went away, How do you live?"

    "Since uncle Pick and uncle Sant went aways, I try to look  for  a 

job. But I am a child, no one emploies me."

    "Who make you tenaciously face various frustration and difficulty?"

    "It's my dad, uncle Pick, uncle Sant, I love them!"

    "Now you have become a hero in the hearts of  American  children.
  
What do you want to tell them?"

    "Thank everybody concerning me."Gump cried.

    "Gump event" brought to the attention of the masses of  the  people 

in America. The public strongly Claimed Congress to legislate  that  to 

protect people who is not yet age and to give them with  the  right  to 

education and the right to live happily. Though it was  period  of  the
 
economic depression, the masses of  the  people  in  all  part  of  the
 
country spontaneously launched various movement for relieving  children.

Innumerable poor children accepted various help through" Gump  event".
 
Then Gump had become the highest idol in the hearts of the children  in 

all country. 


    Gump was very joyful these days.   The  mayor  received  him.   The 

reporter of TV stantion interviewed him. Gump received a lot  of  money 

and things. "God is really great." Gump thought so. He gave the surplus 

goods to some poor children who was as young as him.

    "Thank you, Gump." Child always liked to say so.

    Seeing these children who  weared  a  face  of  joy  and  tear  and 

received his present with their trembled hands, Gump always  put  right 

and said.

    "No, We should thank God and should thank these  people  who  have 

loved us."

    One month passed soon. These reporter looked for new  subjet  of  a 

talk again. Gump Checked the contributed money. The sum is $72421. 64.  

These money was enough used for his father being in hospital for a half 

years. Gump no longer worried about money. The hospital specially fixed 

up a room for Gump. The room was the next door of his father's sickroom.

Gump can be together with his father everyday. The municipal goverments 

sent affable aunt Mary as his temporary guardian. Her Salary  was  paid 

by the municipal goverment.

    In the afternoon, Gump unwrapped a big  parcel  which  he  recieved 

just now, there were a dosen of new clothes. Gump chose one jacket  and 

put it on.

    "Aunt Mary, Am I smart?" asked Gump.

    "Yes, smart." Mary said,while she was putting the small  parceles
 
on the table in order.

    Gump changed a purple coat.

    "Aunt Mary, what about this one?"Gump asked.

    "Beautiful." Mary flattered.

    Gump squeezed the other clothes into the parcel and put it onto his 

shoulder with great strength.

    "Aunt Mary, I have to go out."Gump said.

    "My child, Where are you going?" Mary asked,"You can't carry it."

    "I want to see the poor children and I'll give them these clothes."

    "Well, come, you'd better leave them to yourself."

    "No,"Gump put down the big parcel,"I can't use them all. It is a 

waste, isn't it?"

    "Ok, I have nothing to say." Mary said without choice.
 
    Gump shouldered the parcel again.

    "You can't carry so much. You can carry less." Mary gave him  her 

suggestion.

    "All right."

    Gump put down the parcel and took out a few clothes and threw  them 

onto the chair. he put the parcel on the shoulder,  This  time  it  was 

much lighter.

    "Let me go with you, my dear." Mary said taking her coat  from  a 

chair.

    "I have grown up. I can do it by myself."

    "I can here to take good care of you."

    "But I'm not a child any more."

    "You are a child."

    "Well, aunt, listen, I'll come back in a moment, just  a  moment.
  
They will not know, If I don't tell them."

    "Ok,"Mary said without alternative, "But you must be back before
 
dark."

    "All right, please look after my dad for me."

    "Don't worry about him, my child."

    Gump went out, with the parcel on his shoulder. He could go to  see
 
the poor children and play with them.

    When Gump handed out his new clothes to the poor boys in rags, they
 
were all joyful. They put on the new clothes, and what  they  could  do
 
was to toss Gump up and then get him with their arms. Such was repeated
 
again and again.

    Gump was in high spirit, for he found the little kid who robbed him
 
that day.

    "Is your mother well?"

    "Yes..."the little boy nodded.

    "Where is your brother?"Gump asked.

    "He went out for a job. He said he would act as you."

    Gump smiled with heart. The little boy smiled, too.

    "Let's play football."Gump suggested.

    The children playing in two proups. In the game,   Gump  got  three
 
shots. Gump knew his friends gave him the chances,  but  he  was  still 

very happy. When the church bell rang, Gump had to say good-bye to  his 

friends with a pity.

    
    A black car stopped at the roadside in silence, far from Gump.  The 

glass was turned down. Two strangers stared at Gump in the distance.

    Gump was walking along the road, the black car followed him through 

the busy streets. When Gump was in the empty alley, a sudden fear  came 

over him. He turned back and saw a black car following  him  silently.
  
Gump ran away as quickly as he could. Suddenly a strong man  rushed  to 

Gump and caught him. Gump struggled, but it was no use.

    "Let me go."Gump cried.

    The man covered Gump's nose with a handkerchief.   Gump  smelled  a
 
fragrance, his eyes  couldn't  keep  open,   and  slowly  he  lost  his 

consciousness.

    When Gump woke up, he found himself on the back seat ofthe car. his
 
eyes were covered by a black cloth, so  he  could  see  nothing.   Gump
 
struggled, but his hands were tied behind his back. Gump  knew  he  was 

kidnapped.

    "Let me go!"Gump shouted,"Let me go!"

    NO one answered, Gump felt the car running past, the wind blew  his 

ears with wistles. The car made great turns and went up and down on the
 
road. Gump thought the car was going up a hill.
 
    "What do you want to do?"Gump shouted.

    "Shut up,"the driver curred him,"or I'll kill you."

    Gump stopped crying at once.

    The car sped on the road, then it stopped in front of a villa. Gump 

was taken into villa.

    Gump was beginning to see the surroundings clearly, when the strong
 
man took away the cover from his  eyes.   It  was  a  very  largehall. 
 
Hundreds of lit fires made the hall bright. There  were  more  than  30 

Japanese worriors on the left, and over 30 American heroic men  on  the
 
right. An old Chinese of 50 was sitting in the very front of the hall. 
 
The chair he was siting on was covered with a tiger  skin.   The  man's
 
sharp eyes could make  people  shiver.   There  were  four  sturdy  men
 
standing on each side of the man. The two Japanese worriove on the left
 
stared at the front with the worriors swords in their sheath. The other 

two were black, with strong and sturdy musle. It was  clear  that  they 

were well trained. There were two chinese on the right.   According  to 

their chinese Gongfu clothes, Gump could see, they had the best chinese
 
Gongfu. Beside the Chinese were two Americans, wearing jeans, like  the 

cowboys in the western area.

    A man of 30 years old was kneeling in front of the old man. He  was
 
pleading to the old man.

    "My head, please forgive me. I dare not do that again."

    The old man said coldly, glaring at him,"You have broken the rules,

again and again. You must be killed, according to the rule. Take him out,

kill!"

    The two blank men on the left went forward and caught the man.  But
 
the man played Judo Gongfu, the two blacks were seen  to  fall  to  the 

ground. Then he turned around and ran away.

    The old man drew one of the worror's sword quickly, jumped  up  and
 
turned a somersault. With the sword cutting strainght down,  the  quilt
 
man was cut in half. The old man was seen turning back to his seat with 

the sharp point of the sword surpporting him. At the  same  time,   the
 
sword was thurded into the sheath.

    All these happened in a second, Gump watched dumbfounded.

    The quilt man's body went down  to  the  ground,   with  his  blood 

bleeding. Two men drew a half of the body each and went out.

    Gump couldn't stand the miserable scene, he turned aside. Then Gump
 
was pushed to the middle of the hall by the man.

    "My head, he was here."

    "Bring him here."The old man said coldly.

    Gump was pushed to the front of the old man. He took  Gump  by  the 

chin, looking at him coldly. Gump darednot to look at him straight, for 

he was a little afraid.

    "Is it the child?"the old man asked.

    "Yes."the strong man answered.

    "What's your name?"asked the old man.

    "Gump, Forrest-Gump"Gump said in a low vioce.

    "Louder."the old man said with dignity.

    "Forrest Gump."

    "Good, Gump."the old man said a little more gently."Do you  know 

why we have you here?"

    "No."Gump said slightly.

    "You've got $72421.64. If you can give us $70,000, we'll let you go."

    Gump was surprised. How could they know it so clearly.

    The old man knew what Gump was thinking. He smiled and said,  " We 

know everything that has happened, such as the lover of the president, 
 
the mayor's taking drugs, Nothing can cheat as-Triple Society."

    Gump had heard of the name of "Triple Society." It  wasthe  biggest 

secret society in the world. They did everything that could earn money, 

induding narcotics, muntitions, gombling and brothel. Gump now knew why 

they kidnapped him. The money was for his farther's illness. It mustn't 

be given to anyone. Thinking of that, Gump held has head high. But when 

his eyes was touched by the old man's, fear came into his heart. He had 

to drop his head and avoided the sharp eyes.

    "What do you think of it?"the ola man asked coldly.

    Gump dropped his head in silence. If he didn't give them the money,

they would kill him. He was contradictory.

    The old man held Gumps chin in his hand, stared at him and said,"
  
Do you have an idea?"

    When Gump thought of Uncle Pick, he greeted the shivery eyes. Uncle
 
Pick robbed the bank of money for Gump's father. Gump had great courage 

suddenly.

    "No."Gump said clearly and firmly.

    The old man's face turned gloomy ang horrible. "I'll kill you! Are 

not you afraid?"

    "No."Gump said firmly.

    The Japanese  worrior  aside  turned  inpatied  and  drew  out  the 

bleading sword. He wanted to cut Gump.

    "No."the old man said.

    The worrior breathed roughly, and put the sword back into the sheath.

Looking at Gump, the old man began to like the unbending  boy.

    "Tell me, why do you want money rather than your life?"  the  old 

man asked.

    "The money is for saving my father's life,  Uncle  Pick  is  still 

wanted because of the money. I won't give you a coin, even a coin!"

    Gump shouted at the old man, tear in age."If you want to kill me,
  
you can do it now. I Forrest Gump is not afraid."Gump growled.

    The old man was surprised. He had never seen such a thing.  He  had 

never seensuch a little boy who was not afraid to die. No one dared  to 

shout at him. His face became livid.

    "I like you, my child. If you will be my son, I'll not kill you." 

the old man said calmly.

    "No."Gump said sturdily.

    "Do you know where you are standing?" a chinese said, "It's  the
 
headquater of "Triple society." If you were the son of our  head.   you 

would be the head in future, and you would have the power over anyone."

    "Yes, my child. I have lots of money to care your father's illness."

the old man said, "I have such strong power that anyone who I want him 

to die must be dead."

    Gump shook his head,"I don't want to call a thief father."

    The old man'sface was ghastly pale. The worrion full  of  murderous 

look glowled and drew out his sword to cut Gump.

    Gump looked at the coming sword, without any fear on his face.

    "Clank." another sword blocked the worrior's sword.

    "My head."the worrior shouted, " I'll kill him for you."

    "No."the old man said resolutely.

    The Japanese worrior looked distracted,"My head?"

    "Bring him back home."the old man took back his sword and said.

    Gump was also distracted. He couldn't understand why  the  old  man 

didn't kill him. Perhaps he an uneasy conscience. But it was impossible.

Gump saw it clearly that the old man killed a person  without  blinking 

his eyes.

    "Take him back home."the old man ordered.

    "Yes."the man who had caught Gump answered.

     Gump was taken out of the hall. The old man swept  his  eyes  over
 
everyone.

    "He is not afraid of death."the old man said,"What can fear him?"

    The other men listened in silence.

    "You should all learn from him of his fearless spirit."  the  old 

man said admirably.

    "Yes."they all answered.

    "Transmit my command:The member of our group not bother the child."

The old man looked at every one."Otherwise, must be killed! ... Do  you 

know?"

    "Yes!"Every one answered in chorus.

    The old man looked straight ahead, his teeth set"The boy  will  be 

the hero of the world in ten years."

    
    When the back car carried Gump to the gate of the hospital, it  was 

already 3 o'clock at midnight. Gump got off. When the  car  disappeared 

in the darkness, Gump couldn't beliveve what had happened.

    "Are they making fun of me?"Gump talked to himself.

    No one answered him.

    Gump hurried into the hospital.

    Aunty Mary sat up all night, she was sitting on a  coucd,   waiting
 
for Gump. when she saw Gump come in, her hanging heart released. 

    "If you don't come back, I'll report to the police." Mary said.

    "Sorry, aunty Mary. I'm not on purpose."

    "Well, Don't give me any excuse. What on eart have you done? Where 

on earth have you been?"asked Mary.

    "I was kidnapped."Gump said.

    "When do you learn to tell a lie?"Mary was a little angry.

    "I'm not lying, aunty Mary. You know I can't lie."Gump said.

    "Oh...yes,"Mary learned."I thought you were my lying son, sorry, 
 
my dear."

    "Never mind."Gump smiled and said.

    "What did they do after that?"asked Mary.

    "They brought me to a big house. Where there were many people.   I 

saw a person was killed by them. And then, they asked me  to  hand  out 

the money. I didn't agree, so they had to let me go."

    "Let you go? They didn't hurt you?"

    "Yes."Gump nodded, proudly.

    "You don't look like having been kidnapped, but just like having a 

French beefsteak."

    "They were frightened by me."Gump said.

    "Realy?"Mary didn't believe, "Impossible."

    "It is real indeed."Gump said, "I said if they wanted money,   I
 
could give them nothing, if they wanted my life. I could give them."

    Gump made a gesture of cutting neck with his hand, Mary smiled.

    "I don't believe you were not frightened at all."Mary said.

    "At the beginning I was a little afraid, but  wken  I  thought  of 

uncle Pick, I wasn't afraid at all."Gump said.

    "You are brave, my dear. If I were you, I..." Mary held  her  head 

and said,"I would be frightened to death."

    Gump smiled.

    "Weren't you hurt?"

    "Yes, I'm very well."

    "Don't you need to see a doctor?"

    "No, I'm not hurt on mind. Believe me, aunty Mary."

    "All right." Mary came to the telephone and took up reciever, "I 

have to say it to the police."

    "No, aunt Mary."

    Gump jumped off the table and went to Mary.

    "They'll kill you, indeed."Gump said earnestly, "Believe me."

    Mary put down the reciever,"Ok, I mustn't be away  from  you  next 

time. "

    "You are wrong again, aunt Mary. If you had been there with me, it 

would be I who stand here. They would make you into  dog- meat  cans. "

Gump realized he was saying nonsense, "Oh... sorry,   aunty  Mary  this 

seems not proper."

    "Never mind," Mary was not argry at all, but she smiled, "Go  to
 
bed, my dear."

    "All right."Gump said.

    Gump went into the sickroom next door. He came to his father's bed,
 
bowed himself and stared at his father.

    "Good night, dady."Gump said sadly.


    Daisy was annoyed these days. Lace, her present husband was hanging
 
around with the other woman outside. Last night, she found a long  hair
 
on his coat and trail of lips on  his  shirt.   And  she  had  heard  a
 
telephone tape of that woman. Of course, Daisy quarreled with him. Lace
 
left on the night. Now Daisy regretted leaving Gunter. Genter was poor,
 
but he loved her. Her preseat husband didn't love her at all,  what  he
 
did was only pleasure-seeking. He didn't care for what she thought about,

and how she lived. Sometimes, Daisy throught, he was bewildered  for  a
 
while, it would be all right before long. She didn't want to leave Lace.

He had money, a lot of money. The money could support her  in  all  her 

life. Daisy wanted to go back to see her son own, but Lace didn't allow 

her to go away. That was to say, Lace  was  still  loving  her.   Daisy
 
comforted herself, and felt a little released.

    Daisy was lying in bed. She felt she was a lonely leaf floating  on 

a boundless ocean. It was realy eight o'clock, the morning  news  would 

begin at once. Daisy got up, After everything was done. She  turned  on 

the big screen TV. The morning news was being given,  Daisy  liked  the 

programme very much, especially the reports about America.  It  was  an 

entertrainmeat. Daisy sat on a sofa, cup in  hand,   she  was  drinking
 
while eating calkes.

    Suddenly Daisy stopped to stare at the screen. The lovely boy on it 

was her son? In an instant, the cup in her hand dropped to  the  ground 

and broke into pieces. Hearing crying voice of her son, Daisy  couldn't 

help crying. she couldn't imagine what  had  happened  after  she  left 

Gunter.

    Daisy rushed to the telephore and took up the microphone.   dailing 

immediatily. A woman's laughing voice came to her ear.

    "Let Lace talk with me."Daisy said angrily.

    The woman's voice disappeared. Lace came to her.

    "This is Lace speaking."

    "Listen, I'll go back to America."

    "Hi, Daisy, Are you still angry with what happened last night?"

    "No. You can hang around with any woman you like."Daisy was  very
 
excited, "I will go to see my son."

    "Listn. you promise me not to go back."

    "But you promise me not hang around with any other woman."

    "Well, Listen."Lace's voice could be heard to angry."If  you  go 

back, you won't come back any more and you won't get ary money from me. 

even a coin, Understand?"

    "Let your money go to the hell. I can't bear any more."Daisy said
 
loudly.

    Daisy was filled with joy as ever before. For the  first  time  she
 
felt she was still a strong  woman  during  the  whole  year  when  she
 
married Lace. Daisy pushed the button of the telepone, and then  dailed
 
a number.

    "Is that air. line comporey. I'd  like  to  reserve  a  ticke  for
 
America as soon as possible."

    "All right."the voice was kind, "In a hour, a Flight 744 will be 

for America. Could you get on time?"

    "No problem."

    Daisy put down the reciever. She was released thoroughly. She  went
 
into the bed-room. There she chose some clothes and  put  them  into  a 

suit case. She then left in a hurry without looking back at the house. 
 
She stopped a taxi on the street. Daisy was now eager to see her  son.
  
she hurrised the driver again and again. The car ran quickly on the road.

    When Gump opened the door, he could hardly believe what he saw.  It 

was his mother who was standing in front of him.  She  was  looking  at 

himself with tears. Gump dumbed for a while, then  threw  himself  into 

his mothers arms.

    "Mum..."

    Daisy held her son tightly.

    "Mum, I miss you very much."Gump cried.

    "I miss you, too. Gump, my dear son."Daisy choked with sobs.

    Mary looked at the son and the mother, wiping the tears off her eyes.

    "Mum...Dad is..."Gump couldn't help crying and couldn't finish  his 

words.

    "I've know..."

    "Dady miss you every day."

    "It is my fault. I'm sorry."

    "Mum, Could you stay for a few days? Gump wants Mum here."

    "Mum won't go back to swiss. I'll stay with you forever. "   Dady 

nodded.

    Gump hugged his mother, crying, "Gump will be with  Mum  and  Dady 

forever."

    After a long time, they stopped sobbing.

    "Since you have reunited, I can go now."Mary said.

    "Good-bye, aunty Mary."Gump said.

    "Thank you Mary." Daisy said.

    Mary left, Gump led his mother to  Gunter's  sickbed.   Gunter  was 

lying in bed. his eyes stared at the ceiling,  but  the  eyeballs  were 

still. Daisy shook her hand in front of his eyes,   but  Gunter  didn't 

give any reflections.

    "Dad, mother comesto see you." Gump said sadly.

    Daisy bowed herself and took up Gunter's hand onto her  lips.   She
 
looked at Gunter, saying nothing. If Gunter came  to  life,   could  he
 
forgiving herself? Maybe, he could, Daisy thought. She marrived Gunter,
 
just because he was honest, hard-working. But fate was always  unfair. 
 
Daisy thought of herself again.Lace had money, but he couldn't love her,

Gunter loved her, but had no money. It was controdictory. Perhaps  fate 

was just like that. One couldn't get everything he  liked.   Daisy  was 

recalling the past.

    "One the evening of my birthday, I had a high fever. Dad asked for 

leave, so he was dismissed. He had no job, he went out to the  boxing  
 
arena. when he came back, he became a man like this."

    Daisy felt soroow and painful, looking at  Gunter.   That  was  all
 
because of her leaving.

    "Dad misses you very much. Every day when he came back,  he  would 

hold your picture and looked at it. And often wept at the back of  me. 
 
Dad loved Mum indeed."

    Again Gump eyes got wet with these words.

    Daisy's lips quivered. At last she couldn't keep back her tears.

    "...That was all my fault."

    Daisy kissed her husband. Her tears dropped on Gunter's face,   and 

flew into his eyes-sockets. But Gunter gave no reactions.

    "Dad, wake up. Mum comes to see you."Gump bowed on  the  bed  and 

said sadly.

    "Gunter, it was my fault. I let your love down."   Daisy  cried "

Forgive me."

    The right too of Gunter's foot moved slightly. But Daisy  and  Gump
 
didn't noiced it.

    "Dad still come to."Gump cried.

    "He will come to." Daisy said.

    Gunter's right too moved slightly again.

    Daisy turned around, and hugged her son. Gump held his head up with
 
tears in his eyes. Daisy took out her handkerchief to wipe  off  Gump's 

tears. Gump wiped the tears off his mother's eyes with the handkerchief.

    Gunter opened his mouth slightly, and his tongue began to wriggle.  

He wanted to say something, but he couldn't. Gump and Daisy didn't find 

his changes.

    "Let's go."Gump said.

    Daisy nodded. She went to the door with her son.   Gunter  wriggled
 
his tongue fiercely. He wanted to say something, but he  couldn't  make 

any sound. He held his head with strength, and turned aside to shout at 

them. But his neek couldn't move. His eye balls went to one side,  like 

a flounder, looking at them going out. Gunter had no alterative but  to 

throw his head back to the bed.

    In the consulting room,  Daisy  asked  the  doctor  aboutGunter's
 
disease carefully.

    "When he was brought here, he had alreadly been in deep coma.  His 

heart stop beating, The blood pressure was very high,   and  the  pulse 

beat fast. That was diagnosed as encephalemia."the doctor introduced."

We operated on his brain and the operation was successful. He was  alive

..."

    "...Why could he lose his consciousness?"Daisy asked.

    "He has engaged in boxing. And his brain  must  have  been  shaken 

voilently. That could had to his unconsciousness."

    "Can he regain consciousness?" Daisy asked.

    "It is hard to say. We have used all kinds of ways to stimulate him,

such as, electronic touch, massotherapy, letting the son talk with him, 

but all were failed. But we have seen a precedent. In Elovid, a lady of 

fifty years old. who slept fifteen years, was aroused  by  her  husband.

But it was a pity. when she was awake,  her  husband  died  before  her 

because of being over tired.

    "That means we have the hope."

    The doctor nodded. "You are his wife. If you  can  talk  with  him 

frequently, and massage him, or... kiss him, I think, he will be awake."

    "Thank you, doctor."Daisy stood up and said good-bye to the doctor.

    "But it needs time, maybe one year or  two  years,   even  ten  or 

twenty years...more time."

    "I can insist on it." Daisy said with confidence.

    The doctor nodded."Wish him to be recovered soon."

    "By the way, "Daisy remember when she was at the door, "How much 

money was owed to the hospital?"

    "Not a cent was wed. You son has paid the money." He is the  best 

boy that I've seen."

    "Thank you for your praise."Daisy said.


    In the afternoon, Daisy took her son to have a big meal. But to her
 
surprise, Gump brought eight or  nine  poor  boys.   that  was  in  the 

celebrities resturant, Where there were many uper-class in New York.

    "Gump."Daisy said hesitately,"This is a celebrities resturant."

    "I see, Mum. But they are my good friends."

    "Ok,"Daisy gove a hard smile."Wellcome, my children."

    The boys who had played football with Gump stood there still.

    "Should not we be here?"an older boy said.

    "Oh...No."Daisy said."The friends of Gump are my  friend,   too.
  
Please sit down."

    The poor children sat around the table joyfully. Daisy ordered a lot.

Gump and the children were enjoying the dishes. But Daisy had  to  bear 

the eyes from the uper-class, From the pentlemen. Luckily, the children 

ate them up quickly, they were all hungry. After supper, Gump asked his 

mother to present each children a boy  of  potluck  for  them  to  have 

something to eat at home. The little friends  said  good- bye  to  Gump 

happily one by one.

     On the way home, Gump asked upset."Mum, Are you angry with what I 

did? I brought so many children."

    "Yes, you should have told me earlier. I  couldn't  have  been  to 

that splendid resturant, and wouldn't have been glared  at  by  so  may 

people. Thinking of that scene,I still feel embarressed."

    "Sorry, Mum."Gump said.

    "Never mind, I'm very glad to see you have so many  friends.   You 

seem to be grown-up."

    "Yes."Gump said with pride, "My friends call me Man Gump."

    Daisy and Gump crossed the street, talking to each other.

    "Can I call you like that?"

    "Of course."Gump said with joy.

    "Ok, Man Gump."

    "Yes."Gump said and stood at attention in the middle of the road.

    Both of them laughted with joy.

    A hootering car came to Daisy and her son.   They  hurried  to  the 

pathway.


    At night, while Daisy was putting untidy things in order, Gump went 

into the next room to talk with his father.

    "Dad,"Gump sat aside and smiled,"I had a good time with Mum."

    The toe of Gunter's right foot moved sliglitly, Gump didn't  notice 

it. He went on talking.

    "Dad, mum said she will not go away from you any more.   She  will 

stay with you forever. Dad, wake up."

    Gunter glanced at Gump with his eyesball moving to Gump. He  opened 

his mouth, moved his tongue. but he couldn't let out his  voice.   Gump 

didn't believe his eyes. He stood there dumbfounded.

    "Dad."Gump blink his eyes to prove that he was not mistaken.

    "My...son."Gunter said with hard voices.

    "Dad,"Gump was full of joy, "Dad's regained consaciousress.  Dad
 
come to."

    Gunter gave a hard smile.

    "Dad, Mum has been here."

    Gunter nodded.

    "I'll go to tell Mum."

    "No."Gunter said.

    "Why not?"Gump was surprised, "Don't you love her?"

    Gunter shook his head with strenghth.

    "Why?"Gump asked.

    Gunter opened his mouth, and said something. Gump put  his  ear  to
 
his father's mouth and smiled.

    Daisy put all things in order. Now all the things were  in  order.
  
Daisy was satisfied with what she had alone. Then she went to the  next 

door and asked Gump to go to bed.

    When Daisy came to Gunter's bed, Gump was saying"Good night."  to 

his father.

    "Good night, Dad."

    Gunter lay still in bed. It seemed as if he had not been alive  but 

a statue.

    "Gunter, I'm here. What you said is right. He doesn't love me. " 
 
Daisy sat aside and looking at her husband with love. she said sadly, "

Can you forgive me? I'm always like a spoiled child. But  this  time  I 

know I'm wrong."Daisy cried, but Gunter remained unmoved.

    "I'll stay with you forever, Gunter. I thought that I  could  have 

anything with a lot of money. I was worry. Money can't be used  to  buy
 
love, true love, true love..."

    Gump wanted to tell his mother, Gunter gave him  a  hint  with  his
 
eyes that he shouldn't tell her the truth.

    Daisy was still saying,"Do you still remember the first time  when 

we met each other? The blue sky, the broad sea, the  soft  sands,   how 

beautiful the scenery was. You said you loved the sea, because  it  had 

broad chest. I loved the sea, too. It was just  like  an  old  man  who 

could forgive any child who had made mistakes. I remembered it  was  on
 
that day that you asked me to marry you. I agreed. You  said  we  would
 
never seperate. Even when we were dead, our ashes should be spread into
 
the sea. We couldn't be seperated forever, forever..."

    Daisy was sobbing, a drop of tear ran down Gunter's check.

    "I love you, Gunter. If you will stay with me, please come back."

    Daisy kissed Gunter with tears. Suddenly, she felt a pair of  hands 

holding herself. She opened her eyes, Gunter was looking  at  her  with 

tears in his eyes. They kissed each other for a long time.