Little Boy - Happy Stories with the Singing Finger (8)

Sakko Maung Phyu Lon

The sun will set soon.

Maung Phyu Lon is working hard to mow the grass. In fact, his parents are able to eat and drink, so they don't ask him to do any work. They just want him to study hard and master his schoolwork.

So tonight, it seems strange that Maung Phyu Lun is trying to mow the grass. Maung Phyu Lun is mowing the grass without looking back.

'Nga Pyue, who was standing not far away and watching, could no longer bear it any longer and approached Maung Phyu Lon. Maung Phyu Lon had not noticed him standing there watching earlier. He did not notice him when he approached again this time either. He was just mowing the grass. He

So Nga Pyu opened his mouth and asked.

"Hey, White, what are you doing mowing the grass for?"

At this point, Maung Phyu Lon noticed him. However, he looked at him with a gloomy expression and replied.

"Bot La.. I don't want to be with you." "What do you mean?"

"You're lying, I like to lie, and I said it's none of your business." "I want to know too, why did you shave?" "Isn't it okay to be bulging?" "Hey.. I have bulging eyes, that's why I'm called bulging."

"Of course."

“Hey.. you said you can’t tell lies?” “Hey.. I want to tell lies too, teach me.” “Hey.. Ngapyue, I’m not good at it, don’t try.. Don’t bother me, just go and try it, I’ll teach you the next day.”

Maung Phyu Lon spoke in a really angry tone, and Nga Pyu left. However, he was so curious that he did not go back into the village and kept looking around.

When Maung Phyu Lon found a small bundle of grass, he carried it and set off briskly. When he reached the edge of the forest, he approached the stone calves and threw the grass at them.

"Warm.. warm.. soft.. soft"

The mouth also spoke. He also placed grass in front of the calf.

The .Nga Pyu, who was watching, wanted to laugh. This stone calf has been here for about ten months. I don't know who put it there. I don't know where it is. But everyone knows that this calf is a stone calf. It is only about the height of an adult's waist.

Nga Pyue wanted to laugh as he watched Maung Phyu Lon feed the baby calf with grass.

But I had to suppress my desire to laugh, fearing that if Maung Phyu found out, he would slap me in the face.

"Now.. go away, I'll go. The car is tilted.. good luck."

Maung Phyu Lon was about to leave. Shortly after he left, Nga Pyu came out of his hiding place, picked up the grass, and threw it somewhere else.

The next morning, when Maung Phyu came to look, he was happy to see that there were no grasshoppers.

"Car Aung Soen... Eat everything. If you get sick in the evening... I'll feed you again."

In the evening, Maung Phyu Lon was mowing the grass again. Pyu Ka looked at him and smiled. Thus, Maung Phyu Lon tiredly mowed the grass and fed him.

It's been three days since Nga Pyuu silently threw it away.

Maung Phyu Lun came to feed the grass again. “You are very well-fed. You are not far away. Are you still full?”

After talking, he fed the cows some grass and left. However, today, he wanted to see the respect the cows showed him, so instead of going back to the village, he peeked from behind a big tree.

As usual, Nga Pyue came out of the bushes and took the grass. Maung Phyu Lon, knowing the truth, became angry and ran after Nga Pyue. “Hey... Nga Pyue, you are insulting me,” Nga Pyue threw the grass and replied in a trembling voice.

Of.

“I’m not insulting you. I’m just teasing you. It’s just a toy. Do you want to eat it?” “Eat.. eat it, don’t eat it, why are you interfering?”

Maung Phyu Lon became angry and slapped Nga Pyu's ear. Nga Pyu cried and went back. Nga Pyu's parents could not stand it anymore and went to the old man to complain. The old man called Nga Pyu and Maung Phyu Lon to a fight.

“Hey.. Phyu Lon, why are you hitting Nga Pyu in the ear?”

"Yes, Indra Khinvi, well... Your Majesty, he took the grass I fed the calf and threw it away."

The old man looked at Nga Pyu with wide eyes. Nga Pyu glared back. His wife was "normally" and the old man was "amazed".

"Hey.. you're going to hell, why are you throwing away the grass to feed the cows, you idiot? If you're so fond of throwing away, then just take the garbage from my yard."

"No, he was feeding grass. He was feeding the stone bull near the forest. So I teased him and took it from his mouth and threw it away."

This time, the elder's big eyes turned towards Maung Phyu Lun. "What's the matter, you're determined to feed the dolls."

"Do you leave it?"

“No, Sugar Khin Vi, well, sir, I was dreaming,” he said.

"Ha.. Isn't that strange? Everyone has dreams, after all. If you had to feed dolls every time you dream, you wouldn't even have to work."

“Yes, sir, in my dream, the stone calf came to feed me some grass, and said that I would take you to the teacher, U Yan.”

When the elder heard Maung Phyu Lon's words, he shouted with joy and began to laugh.

“Ha ha ha.. ha ha, you are a very weak person, you are too white. If you really want to dream about me, just dream about me saying that I told you to feed me ten handfuls of bread and honey a day. . ha ha” Then Nga Pyu burst into laughter. “I had a dream about the old man the other day.” “The old man immediately stopped laughing and looked at Nga Pyu. Nga Pyu smiled back.

“Hey.. how did you dream?” “The old man came to my house and brought me water, and it filled ten hundred pots.” “You son of a bitch, Nga Pyue.. you will live a short life.”

At that moment, Nyi Si Si and three or four villagers arrived. “Sir, please do something. Daw Aye Tha Gyi has disappeared.” “Where is Daw Aye Tha? Is she suffering from asthma?” “Of course.” “Oh.. that’s good. What medicine did you use to cure asthma?” “The disease is not cured, sir. The person has disappeared.

"I don't know where it's going."

“Hey.. yes, just wait a minute, I’ll clear up the matter with the children, hey Nga Pyue.. he only feeds his own toys, he didn’t come to hurt you, he just got annoyed by what you did, so go get his grass and don’t throw it away, if I hear you throw it away, I’ll beat you myself with a stick twenty times, do you hear?” “Yes” “If you hear me, tell me again, what did I say?” “The old man said he would beat me ten times with a stick if I throw away Phyu Lun’s grass.”

“Okay, let’s go… Aung Ma, come back and try again. I’ll hit you twenty times with a stick. Don’t try to bargain with a straight sword. Let’s go, remember this well.” The matter between Nga Pyue and Maung Phyu Lon ended here.

However, the chief could not finish the task. The people in the village were disappearing. Therefore, the chief had to go to the king's palace and pay a visit to the king. "Your Majesty.. please save me." "What should I save? I have been saving all morning, and if I have to save again, I will only die, Maung Min."

"I'm not asking for salvation, I'm asking you to save us from our suffering, God."

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Did you bite your tongue while eating? Did you stick your finger in a bottle and can't get it out? Or is it that you can't turn a screw that's stuck? Tell me quickly."

“None of those things, my lord. People in our village have disappeared, my lord. I can’t find them. I don’t know how it happened.” “How many people have disappeared?” “There are exactly seven, my lord.” “Oh.. There are exactly seventy people missing in Nay Pyi Taw. I don’t know why, I don’t know where they are. I can’t even save my suffering. Brother, put your suffering in a pot for a while.”

Thus, the old man returned with a limp.

Maung Phyu Lun was very satisfied. Today, Nga Pyu would not come to bother him anymore. He brought the cut grass and placed it in front of the stone bull statue, and then went to look from behind the big tree.

As the sun was setting, the little calf seemed to come to life and began to eat grass. - Maung Phyu Lon was overjoyed. The Stone Cow