Reading "Fanka" feels

Today, the teacher led us to learn the lesson of "Fanka". This text mainly talks about the tragic fate of Vanka's 9-year-old apprenticeship. After reading, my heart can't be calm for a long time.

When I read the tortures of Vanka as an apprentice, when I read this paragraph, I saw the vulgar body of Van Kathana, a pair of small, thin red feet with bare feet. I was thinking that my boss was asleep because Vanka fell asleep when the little scorpion cradle, and the boss beat him with a belt. When I think about what we did wrong, parents didn't hit us. We just said a few words. We turned to adults. When I read down, I saw the owner of Xiaofanka, and I didn’t give Vanka a bit. Something, only a little bread every day, Vanka’s boss also told him to sleep in the aisle, freezing him only to fight the cold war, thinking about what we want, the cold parents sent cotton and cotton pants at home. What do we want to do. Hearing the cry: "Dear grandfather, send mercy! Take me out of here and go home, go back to our village! I can't stand it anymore!.... I will leave you, I will always pray for you for God." This scene is a tragic scene, the cry of sorrow, like a sharp knife stabbing my heart, tears constantly twirling in my eyes, I can not help but think of the same age Children are enjoying this happiness at home. We are the apples of our parents. They are the grandparents of grandparents. They are afraid of falling in their mouths. They are afraid of falling in their hands. We are really blessed in the blessings, once a mother. I gave me a meal. She gave me a big bowl of rice. She went to work. I secretly took the meal into the sewer. In the school, with the help of teachers and classmates, once I had a stomachache. The teacher would not let me run, but also let a classmate give me a story to tell me about the story. We received a level of education. There were computers and electric lights in the classroom. The teacher taught me painstakingly, let us suck the nutrition of knowledge. From a child who is not sensible, Became an adolescent knowledge; and where the card does, and that this knowledge as we bathed in the classroom, but he was in hard labor, how pathetic ah! He lived in a period of Russian tsarism, and compared with us, it is a world of difference!

When I read the last section, I couldn't help but be tempted. Although Vanka sent a letter, but the address was not detailed, Grandpa couldn't receive it. He received the grandfather and wouldn't come to pick up the card. Vanka is still I can't escape the lonely, miserable life. I think: If I, let me take the time to fly the ship and pick you up to my house, let you enjoy everything I can get. When I read the complete text, I cover up the flow of contemplative tears, but how happy and happy I am! I should cherish this happy life and grow up to be the pillar of the motherland.