Winter Youth - Silent Moonlight

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She arrived on a day when it was raining heavily.

The whole village knew about Ma Hnin Phyu's arrival. This village rarely receives visitors, so the villagers were very aware of Ma Hnin Phyu's arrival.

Furthermore, the way Ma Hnin Phyu, a young mother who looks different from the local people, arrives is also unique, isn't it?

That day, Khin San and his mother, Daw Mya, went to the city. Aung Lan town and the village were quite far away, so there was no daily car service. Depending on the season, there was only a connection with the city two to three times a week. During the rainy season, the car could only reach the city once a week.

Aung Lan had relatives who donated money to him, so Khin San and his family came to the city.

| It was raining heavily before the car left Aung Lan. The lorry, covered with tarpaulin, was packed with people. Khin San sat huddled in the corner of the car, his head wrapped in a blanket. He sat in the small space he had, staring outside.

| At that moment, I saw a woman coming towards the car, carrying a baby in one hand and a metal box in the other.

Near the car, she dropped the box on the ground, looking exhausted. The baby in her arms was crying loudly. Both she and the baby were soaked with rain.

“Where is this car going?” ““To Opal,” even Khin Wan, who was the closest, answered her question. “Are you looking for Subala?” “Yes... Sambula village. Haven’t you heard of it?”

Khin Saap pronounced the name Mheela in the local pronunciation.

"Is there still room? I'll come too."

As she spoke, they loaded the box onto the car. Khin San grabbed it and pulled her onto the car, offering her a hand.

The car started and started to leave.

She sat down on the box, swinging her legs. The baby still hadn't stopped crying.

As she was washing the baby and removing the scarf from her head, a large black mole suddenly appeared on her forehead.

| The villagers in the car, including the woman, stared in amazement at her unique appearance.

When the baby's crying stopped, she and Khin Wan talked.

She closed herself off by saying her name was Ma Hnin Phyu,

The skin is dark brown. It doesn't match the name "Thinking of the Moon and the White Snow".

The rain has become heavy.

The car slowed down. The surroundings became dark due to the fog.

The car was leaning again as it struggled through the mud.

Ma Hnin Phyu didn't seem to mind the rough journey, but only talked about her experiences.

“I am a widow. My husband is also gone, so I have to work on my own. My job is to go around the village and sell clothes. I sell makeup powder and clothes. Now my sisters have come to the village to sell clothes.”

The whole group listened to what Hnin Phyu was telling them. Everyone was moved to compassion.

The car slowly entered the forest, and it became cold. Ma Hnin Phyu wrapped her child in a blanket and turned to Khin, saying, "My daughter."

Khin San said, “Give me a moment,” and took the child in her arms. The girl was so cute.

A flash of lightning accompanied the sound of thunder, causing the trees on the forest road to sway. The rain poured down behind the car, and people began to pour in. The place became more crowded.

"The car is too expensive, and it's too slow, so tell me."

An old woman complained. "There's a restaurant in our village," Hnin Phyu offered.

"Where is the girl?" Khin Wan's mother Daw Mya called out.

"Well, that's a problem. I bought food at the shop and asked for permission to stay overnight. So..."

"It's scary to be walking around like this with a young woman alone and a child in tow."

""I'm tired of working like this""

"Now... when the moon comes, we'll stay at home. We're just a mother and two children. The women are alone."

"Yes, sister." "The pain is getting better." "Where is it? Please help me."

"Yes, my child. It's best if we sleep soundly."

An old man came in and urged me.

Everyone in the car considered Ma Hnin Phyu a pitiful girl. Even though she had just met him, only a few honest people were suspicious.

Khin Wan was happy that these sisters would be together. Khin Wan also loved Ma Hnin Phyut's daughter.

So Ma Hnin Phyu came to Khin San's house on a rainy day.

No one knew that Ma Hnin Phyu would be the one who would change the fate of Khin Wan and her children.

In the past, only traveling vendors came to Khin Wan's village, selling everything from makeup and nail polish to silk, cloth, and scarves, all in small quantities - packed in palm fronds and tied with string to carry them one after the other. Khin San called these vendors "ayen".

Ma Hnin Phyu is a very high-end seller compared to the vendors. Ma Hnin Phyu's products seem to be better than those of the vendors. The colors are colorful and beautiful. The colors are bright and vibrant, so the shop is full of shoppers and Khin San.

"Little girl... I'll do it anyway. Come on, let's buy some in peace at the little shop under the flower tree."

Daw Mya had to tell the shoppers to move outside.

They moved the large iron box containing the snowdrops to the front porch of the house.

The shoppers were not only eager to buy things. According to the traditional Boplas tradition, where there was little to eat, about 50 houses

In the village where the snow is so unusual, people come to see it to find out why.

Even so, Ma Hnin Phyu's belongings were gone within two days.

Khin 8 has been happy since Hnin Phyu arrived. Since I no longer have to work as a farmer, I spend my time helping Ma Hnin Phyu sell rice and babysit. Ma Hnin Phyu also said that she would give Khin Wan three kyats a day for her food. She gave her a red t-shirt and a big, sweet-smelling one for Daw Mya, and she was very grateful.

The city is not getting any busses because of the bad weather. Ma Hnin Phyu has been stranded in Thala Sha for three days.

Within these three days, Ma Hnin Phyu and Khin San became close and bonded.

"Mama... come to Khin San's village again." "Sister... Pak doesn't want to go back even now." "Glo Tho is also working with us, isn't he?"

Daw Pya spoke up while puffing on a large corn-flavored cigarette.

"I'm just saying, city dwellers like you won't be happy in our forest."

"Oh... my dear, people don't live in happiness, they live in comfort. I want to live with you, but I can't. My life situation is..."

(Ma Hnin Phyu's voice became muffled as she spoke.

"People want to be with the people they love, and they want to live in their own place. I am Arima,

"U Naw"

I admire the poor but peaceful life of my younger brother Khin San. As for me...”

As they were talking, a small sobbing sound hit the mother and son, and Khin San realized that there was something wrong with the elder sister.

"Because I've been having sad thoughts, my dear."

"I wonder if all the misery in the world is concentrated in me alone, lol."

"I don't know what happened," "Don't tell me, brother." "I'm afraid that old things will become new things," Ma Hnin Phyu said, tears welling up.

I can't wait to see you, Snow White, I can wait to see you crying...

"Don't be sad, Papa. My brother loves this girl so much that he told me to stay with him."

"Oh... I'm thinking about this too. Is it okay if I leave my daughter with my brothers?"

The mother and daughter were surprised again by the unexpected words from Pa Hnin Phyu.

"Yes. Well... I've been to many places. I couldn't find the best place for my daughter, a community that would give her the best love and care. When I arrived in this village, I met my sister and mother, and I was able to improve my sister's kindness. I wonder if my sister and mother, who are only two women, will be the best guardians for my daughter."

“Wait, Ma Hnin Phyu, tell me why you are trying to give away your children to others.”

Daw Mya asked.

"Actually, I'm not poor enough to sell at a village market like this. My parents are very wealthy in the Delta. This girl is the child I had with my boyfriend, who my parents didn't approve of. My boyfriend only lived with me for a year and then died."

"When I returned to my parents, they said that if I had this child, they wouldn't accept me in their home. They would only accept me back if I completely abandoned this child. And they said that I had to take the man they gave me."

"Speak"

"I love my daughter very much, but when I think about the future, if I separate from her and live together, both the child and I will have to struggle a lot with all kinds of troubles. I am also a human being. And since I was a child, I have always wanted nothing, so I still dream of a happy and fulfilling life."

"That's it"

Hnin Phyu stopped speaking. She gently took back her daughter, who was sleeping peacefully in Khin San's arms...

"I want to go back home. Whether it's when my parents die, or when I become important enough to become a power in the house, I wonder if it's okay to bring my daughter back at that time..."

"I searched everywhere for a foster parent for my daughter. I couldn't find one that I liked. When I met my aunt and uncle, they were poor but honest. They were kind to each other. My aunt also loved my daughter very much and was very close to her."

"I think I've found a good mother for my daughter. If my uncles and aunts reject my daughter, please hand her over to me along with the three thousand baht I have with me right now."

"Three thousand... three... three"

When she heard the price of three thousand baht, Daw pressed her face against his, surprised as if it was something strange.

Isn't the amount of money, three thousand, truly amazing, desirable, and desirable to them?

Their son and mother hired them to plant rice for one kyat per day. A basket of rice costs 12 kyats. With a gold bar costing 150 kyats, buying such a piece of rice for three thousand kyats is a huge amount of money.