The little boy-----0 short story collection

Date night

Those who think this is related to the novel should be sent to the insane asylum.

I need to go quickly.)

(1) From a mirror to a writer

In a large, flower-filled courtyard in the Mau Kone neighborhood, a stately two-story house stands tall and sturdy, like an American soldier who has bled to death on the Korean battlefield.

The old man sitting on a deck chair under the front porch, reading a book, was U Thein Maung, the wealthy man who assumed the role of the head of this house.

U Thein Maung's only daughter, Khin Khin Soe, a pretty girl of about twenty, was upstairs cooking rice for her sick mother, Daw Phyu Win. Daw Phyu Win was very religious, and since she was sick and old, she thought she might die suddenly. She moved the bed near the pagoda, hoping that if she died, she would die upright. She was a woman, so she was content with that. If she were a man, she would even go into the pagoda's room and sleep.

Daw Win's nephew, Khin Khin Soe's cousin, U Ka, spread ashes from the stove on the back patio and killed a cat.

He was following the cat's tracks with a magnifying glass. He was not a detective. He was a freelance detective who was determined to prove his ability to shake the Myanmar detective corps, not only in his hands but also in his feet. He not only studied detective skills day and night, but also once drew a portrait of the person he loved in his dream so that he would remember him when he next dreamed. The person who kept all his detective skills - later - was the cook, Daw Nu.

In the courtyard to the left of the house, a sandbag was hanging from a guava branch, and a thin man in a shirtless shirt and shorts was running around, aiming the bag straight at the bamboo pole. It was impressive to see him suddenly. But he was not a paratrooper. He had never seen a parachute before. He had been hiding for seven days, saying that the Japanese had attacked him. During the revolution, Ho Yao

Thaung joined the army, and after the revolution, he did not do any work, but said that if necessary, he would fight against the enemy of the Union. + + He practiced military skills alone, so he fell out with his father and came to live with his father's friend, U Thein Maung.

U Thein Maung was not only a kind-hearted old man but also easy to believe, so he was content to show off his left and right arms to his brother-in-law Maung Mya Oo, who had announced that he could catch and track down thieves like this, and to Soe Han, a revolutionary who was strong and capable of withstanding the attacks of those who had returned with swords.

However, no one in their household knows about the man who desperately wants something from their mansion and is trying to find a way to get it.

That person was Kyaw San, a university student living across the street. Kyaw San's parents were wealthy and worried that their only son would be ruined if he was sent to boarding school, so they bought him a house and a motorbike in Mau Kone, thinking that he would be stuck in the city and unable to study. Kyaw San was bored of living alone, so he invited his dear friend Ba Maung to live with him. They ate, drank, and went out together. Kyaw San's student, Hla Khaing, who had been with Kyaw San since he was a child, was responsible for the food for the two of them.

Kyaw San sighed as he moved a chair to the window and sat on the window frame, resting his hands on the window sill.

Before his eyes lay U Thein Maung's large yard, fenced with iron bars about a man high. A few windows, partially visible from the house inside the yard, cut through the

As I waited and watched, wondering if I would see Khin Khin Soe walking by, I heard him singing a song in a loud voice.

(Whenever + Ha x Ha x Two brothers should be close, It's even harder to pick than the flower of the gods. Win Win Papa, beautiful young sister, I'm always obsessed with my heart, I'm always close to my brother, my sister-in-law, it's still hard).

“Hey, Kyaw San Ya, try it.”

Nabe Tad and Ba Maung arrived and sat down on the table next to Kyaw San, swinging their hips.