【Boat Boy】Author: Shi Yan

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Author: Shi Yan
Word Count: 11302
(I)
The boatman lost his mother at a young age and has been living on the boat with him since he can remember, for over ten years now.
The Xiaoqing River is a small river that separates Feng Town from the provincial capital, making Fengjia Ferry
the only passage connecting the two.
Feng Town isn't a large town near the provincial capital, and it's the only one on the west bank of the river, so there aren't
many passengers at Fengjia Ferry. The boatman's family has been ferrying people here for generations, and they are the only boatmen at this ferry crossing.
The boatman's home is also in Feng Town, and the passengers he crosses are all fellow villagers he's known since childhood. Therefore, ferrying
is not only a means of livelihood for his family, but also a good opportunity to chat and relieve boredom with the passengers.
In the countryside, people's mouths are often vulgar, even women would boldly tell jokes about their genitals. The boy, nicknamed "
Boat Boy," listened from a young age, laughing as he listened, and eventually started repeating them.
Sometimes the adults would burst into laughter, saying, "This kid hasn't even grown his own pubic hair yet, and he's already talking about
where women grow pubic hair! Go back and tell your father, he'll find you a wife soon!" "
The place where women grow pubic hair is their head, isn't it? What's wrong with talking about it?" the boy retorted confidently
.
The adults laughed even more unrestrainedly, and the boy laughed along.
Actually, he was just repeating what the adults said; he didn't understand what they were saying at all.
After they left, he was still thinking, "Is it wrong to talk about a woman's head?"
As he grew older and his own pubic hair grew, he began to realize that many of the vulgar jokes contained in those stories
were inappropriate, but that was just a feeling; he still didn't understand anything.
For the past few years, whenever there were no passengers crossing the river, the boatman would lie on the deck, basking in the sun and
lost in thought.
Many villagers gossiped about arranging a marriage for him.
The boatman didn't understand matters between men and women, but he knew that whenever he saw a woman,
a strange thought would arise in his mind—a desire to be close to her. Lying on the deck, the thought of women would involuntarily make his penis
hard, thick, and erect.
However, he didn't like any of the girls others proposed to him, so when asked about it
, he would shake his head and say he was still young and not in a hurry to marry.
"Boy, don't be foolish! We're poor, just ferries people here. Miss Seven's family is wealthy
; we're not worthy of her!" Whenever this happened, the villagers would scold him.
The Miss Seven he was referring to was the daughter of Feng San Gong from Feng Town.
Feng San Gong was not only the richest man in Feng Town, but also a prominent figure among the wealthy families in the province.
He owned most of the land and mountains surrounding Feng Town, as well as numerous farms in surrounding towns and seven or eight properties in the provincial capital.
Feng San Gong was also the head of the Feng clan in the town.
Feng was a common surname in Feng Town, and most of the wealthy people there shared this surname, making Feng San Gong
an absolute figure in the town; his every word was law.
Feng San Gong was a notorious womanizer; excluding his first wife, he married his fourth concubine even in his fifties
. Miss Feng Qi was born to his youngest concubine, the fifth.
Miss Qi attended the affiliated primary school of the provincial women's normal college from a young age, and later the affiliated middle school. During festivals,
the boatmen would cross the river from the Feng family's house, so they knew her from childhood.
Unlike typical village girls, Miss Qi wore clean and pretty school uniforms,
and always sat upright on the boat, displaying the demeanor of a well-bred young lady.
He didn't know when it started, but whenever he saw her board the boat, the boatman's mouth would
freeze as if glued shut, and he wouldn't even dare to look at her.
But once she left, the boatman felt an emptiness in his heart.
When he lay on the boat sunbathing, all he could think about was the Seventh Miss.
He first spoke to the Seventh Miss when she started middle school.
Before, the Seventh Miss was always driven to and from school by the Feng family's long-term workers. Later, he heard from other boatmen that the Seventh Miss didn't
want to be driven anymore and insisted on going to school by herself. She even argued with Feng San Gong for this and was beaten by him.
But the Seventh Miss was stubborn; she simply refused to eat or drink, and in the end, Feng San Gong had no choice but to give in.
Now the boatman was older and could operate the boat alone, so he took turns ferrying her every day.
That day, it happened to be the boatman's turn to operate the boat. When the Seventh Miss arrived at the ferry alone, there were already two
people on the boat. Seeing the Seventh Miss board, the two men made an excuse to wait for her to disembark.
The Seventh Miss was the daughter of Master Feng, a woman of great importance. Whenever the villagers crossing the river saw her, they would always find an
excuse to disembark, leaving her to sit alone. This had been the custom for many years, and the boatman wasn't surprised.
The Seventh Miss sat near the bow, her arms wrapped around her knees, her face beaming with
the smile of someone venturing out of her home for the first time.
The boatman untied the mooring rope, jumped onto the boat, and with a push, the boat glided lightly towards the center of the river.
"Hey, you're called Boatman?" the Seventh Miss asked.
"Yes," the boatman replied, surprised.
"Every time I see you moving the boat, you're always chatting and laughing with the guests. Why don't you talk to me?"
"I… you… Seventh, Seventh Miss, I…" the boatman stammered, caught off guard.
"Don't call me Seventh Miss. We're the same age. My nickname is Cai'er, so just call me Cai'er."
"This... I wouldn't dare."
"What do you mean you wouldn't dare? I hate it when people call me 'Miss'."
"Alright then, Cai, Cai'er."
"That's right. Besides my mother and my father, you're the first person who's willing to call me Cai'er. I like you."
Cai'er was very happy: "By the way, you haven't told me yet, why do you talk to everyone else but not me
?"
"You're the daughter of Master Feng, and a scholar. I'm not good with words, I don't know how to say it."
"Stop calling me 'Miss,' I don't like it." Cai'er's face showed displeasure.
"Ah no, Cai'er."
"Oh, that's good! Actually, I know you're not not talking to me because you're not good with words, it's because of my father..."
"My brother and I."
A hint of melancholy appeared on Cai'er's face. "I know, my family is incredibly wealthy, but my brother and I
are heartless and oppressive. The poor people in town hate them, and I don't like them either. It's a pity
I couldn't choose which family I was born into. Otherwise, I would rather be born into a poor family like you."
"Your family is rich, why did you want to be born into a poor family?" The boatman hadn't expected her to say such a thing.
His initial aversion to her had naturally changed, and the distance between them had shortened considerably.
"Born into a poor family, you earn your living through your own hard work, without exploiting or bullying others. Although your meals are simple,
you have peace of mind. Born into a wealthy family, although you have plenty of food and clothing, you suffer from a guilty conscience every day. Tell me, is it
better to be poor or rich?"
"..." The boatman was speechless for a moment, but he felt a special fondness for this female student who was the same age as him
.
(II)
From then on, Cai'er always took the boat by herself, and each time she would chat with the boatman.
The boatman loved listening to her; her words were so elegant and pleasant to hear, especially the many
principles she spoke of that he had never heard before, letting him know that the poor were not born poor, but that poverty was caused by
the exploitation of the rich.
Later, whether intentionally or unintentionally, whenever Cai'er went to the ferry,
she would stop the villagers who were trying to get off the boat after the boat had already been filled with many people.
She bluntly explained why everyone was avoiding her, and the passengers, feeling awkward about getting off, had no choice but
to share the boat with her.
With Cai'er on the boat, the passengers dared not tell any more bawdy jokes. However, Cai'er became the main speaker
, using the short ferry ride to tell the passengers her principles, principles the boatman had heard before,
but he was still willing to listen to her again.
Gradually, the villagers stopped avoiding Cai'er like the plague, and instead were more willing to share the ferry with her,
listening to her tell them new stories and new principles they had never heard before.
From her, they learned that there was a Soviet Union to the north, where the poor overthrew the rich and became masters of their own destiny, with
everyone having food and clothing. They also learned that China had a Communist Party, leading the poor to rise up, overthrow the landlords, and redistribute
land. Everyone hoped that the Communist Party's flame would soon reach their region.
Before this flame could reach them, Cai'er had a falling out with Feng Sangong. That day, not long after returning home from school, Cai'er
went back to the ferry alone. The boatman saw that her once fair face was swollen and red, and her eyes were filled with
tears.
The boatman hurriedly asked her what had happened. Cai'er replied, "I had a falling out with my father. From now on, I'm
breaking with my feudal family and I'm going to support myself with my own hands."
Later, the boatman slowly learned from Cai'er that Feng Sangong had heard Cai'er's
argument with the villagers and was very angry. He scolded Cai'er, and Cai'er, unwilling to accept it, argued with him. Feng Sangong then
hit her, and Cai'er ran back to school in a fit of anger.
The next morning, Cai'er's two older brothers crossed the river and soon dragged her back,
followed closely by a young and beautiful female teacher in her early twenties.
The Provincial Women's Normal College was just across the ferry, less than a hundred steps away.
The four men reached the shore. Cai'er's two brothers tried to pull her onto the boat, but Cai'er
resisted fiercely, her face flushed red. The female teacher also grabbed Cai'er's hands from behind, angrily scolding her brothers.
It turned out that Feng Sangong said Cai'er had been poisoned by CP (a type of drug) because of her schooling, so he wouldn't let her go to school anymore.
The boatman knew that Cai'er would be in big trouble if she returned to Feng Town. He didn't want her to be dragged back,
so while the four men were arguing, he deliberately pretended to accidentally loosen the untied rope, letting
the boat drift downstream.
On the shore, the boatman pretended to be anxious, taking off his shoes and clothes while muttering, "It's over, it's over,
the boat's gone, what are we going to do?"
Then he hurriedly went into the water and swam towards the boat that had already gone far away.
When the boatman swam to the side of the boat, he looked back and saw that the ferry crossing was already crowded with people, making a noisy commotion
.
The boatman watched from afar and saw that Cai'er had been snatched back by the female teacher, so he rowed the boat back.
Back at the ferry, dozens of female students stood behind the female teacher, with Cai'er in the middle
. The teacher was angrily denouncing the Feng family's actions in front of the crowd of onlookers, while the students
chanted slogans behind her: "Down with feudalism! We resolutely support breaking with the feudal family!"
Cai'er's two brothers were speechless, their faces flushed. Seeing the boat return, they jumped aboard, angrily
demanding, "Cai'er, I'll ask you one more time, are you going back or not?"
"I'm not going back!"
"Fine! When we came, your father already said that if you don't go back, from now on, the Feng family will no longer provide you with food, clothing
, or anything else. You'll be left to fend for yourself!"
"I have two hands. I can work and study, and support myself. Don't worry, I'll live
much better than you imagine!"
"Fine, from now on, don't even think about setting foot in the Feng family again. The Feng family has no daughter like you."
"Go back and tell him that even if you beg me, I will never set foot in the Feng family's door again!"
"Fine, but don't regret it!" From that day on, Cai'er no longer crossed the river here every week, and the Feng family no longer
sent anyone to cause trouble at the school.
While rejoicing that Cai'er had finally gotten rid of the Feng family she hated, the boatman was especially happy that on
the days when Cai'er was supposed to go home, she would often come to his boat, not to cross the river, but just to sit on
the boat and chat. Naturally, Cai'er talked more, and the boatman talked less, because the boatman would never
know as much as Cai'er, who had gone to school.
Because the boat was very close to the school gate, the boatman could see Cai'er when she occasionally went out of school.
When there was no one to cross the river, he would sit on the boat and stare blankly at the school gate. As long as he saw Cai'er's figure,
no matter where she went, the boatman would feel very happy and satisfied.
Often seen with Cai'er were the beautiful female teacher and another female
student about Cai'er's age.
Once, the boatman casually asked about them, and Cai'er told him that the teacher's surname was Wang, and she taught Chinese. Cai'er called
her Teacher Wang. The female student was in the same class as her and was Teacher Wang's younger sister. She also told him that Teacher Wang
was getting married soon.
The boatman didn't know what marriage meant, but Cai'er explained that marriage meant getting married. The boatman then understood
. He was very happy for Teacher Wang; such a beautiful woman, the groom would surely treat her well.
He then thought that if Cai'er married him, he would also treat her well.
Thinking about it, a smile appeared on his face. Cai'er asked him what he was laughing at, and the boatman hurriedly said he wasn't laughing at anything, but his face turned
bright red.
The boatman's father often reminded him that although Cai'er had fallen out with the Feng family, she was still the daughter of Feng San Gong,
a rich young lady. It wasn't surprising that she was acting out for a while. He said that once she realized the hardships of life, she would eventually
go back. The boatman didn't take this seriously at all.
A few months later, he heard that the so-called "CP" (Communist Party) that Cai'er had mentioned had
started a disturbance among farmers in several neighboring counties, forming peasant associations. They were coming over soon, and some people in the town had secretly gone to the neighboring counties to contact the CP
. He estimated that the fire would soon spread here. The boatman was very happy to hear this.
But things didn't develop as the boatman had hoped. Not long after, he heard that the government had sent people to suppress
the CP and the peasant associations. It was said that President Chiang Kai-shek had given the order. Many people were killed, and the situation was finally suppressed. The government said that
whoever followed the CP in causing trouble would have their entire family executed.
Chuan Yazi didn't know who President Chiang was, but he knew that a president must be a very high-ranking official.
Sure enough, not long after, more than a dozen heads were hung on the city gate tower of the provincial capital. It was said that they were all captured
Communist Party members and key figures of the peasant association.
Chuan Yazi was very depressed. Cai'er was also in a bad mood those days. She told Chuan Yazi with grief and indignation that the Communist Party
would not be eliminated, that they had just gone into hiding to continue fighting the government, and that they would rise up in revolution again sooner or later. Only then
did Chuan Yazi feel a little better.
For a long time after that, the boatman often saw soldiers escorting people dressed as farmers from the ferry
crossing towards the city. He also often saw corpses wrapped in tattered reed mats being pulled southwards on broken carts. He knew
there was a mass grave to the south, where these beheaded men had been dumped in the wilderness. He heard that there were many
wild dogs in the mass grave, and a corpse left there would be chewed up to bones in less than the time it takes to eat a meal.
Cai'er no longer spent much time with Teacher Wang and her sisters, nor did she talk to the villagers crossing the river on the boat anymore
. After some time, she actually took her small bundle and went back to town.
"I told you so!"
Watching Cai'er return from town, disembark from the ferry, and head towards school, the boatman sighed deeply. "Alas!
We're just born poor; we can't compete with the rich.
Look at how well Miss Qi spoke a few years ago, and look at her now! Who wants to have their head ripped off
?
Kid! She's a rich girl after all; she can't endure hardship, you know?
She went back this time to apologize to Master Feng. They're father and daughter, after all; Master Feng only scolded her a few times
and forgave her past mistakes, saying that as long as she doesn't follow others and cause trouble again, she can still go to school.
You! Just give up on that idea!" That night, the boatman cried under his blanket.
From then on, Cai'er still crossed the river here every week, and the villagers once again began to keep their distance from her.
The boatman fell silent, and Cai'er fell silent too; they gradually became strangers.
(III)
That day, a group of soldiers stormed into the school. The boatman heard sirens and
screams from the female students. Soon after, Cai'er arrived at the ferry with a small bundle and boarded the boat. Just as the boatman pushed the boat into
the river, a shout rang out from the bank: "Stop! Push the boat back!"
The boatman turned around and saw a group of more than a dozen soldiers, pointing their guns and shouting at him.
The boatman saw the anxious look on Cai'er's face and had an idea. He originally thought of ignoring the soldiers and
getting Cai'er across the river first, but Cai'er suddenly said, "Push back, or they will shoot."
Then she added, "Help me when I get off the boat, I'm afraid I'll fall."
The boatman had no choice but to push back. When they reached the bank, Cai'er stood up to get off the boat. Suddenly, the boat swayed, and she almost
fell off. The boatman was quick-witted and grabbed her hand. He felt something in her hand
and squeezed it tightly.
The boatman understood, clutching the item in his hand. He watched as Cai'er reached the shore and was surrounded by soldiers as they led her back to school.
The boatman glanced at his hand; it was a small scroll of paper. Knowing it must be important, and fearing
the soldiers would return to search, he stuffed it into a hollow in a large willow tree on the bank.
Sure enough, the soldiers returned soon after. They searched the boatman's body first, then thoroughly searched the boat
, but found nothing. They left, cursing and swearing. Once
the soldiers were gone, the boatman, seeing no one around, took the scroll out and stuffed it into the hollow at the stern of the bamboo boat
.
A while later, the soldiers emerged from the school, leading four or five female students toward the city, followed
by a group of students, led by their teacher, Teacher Wang, shouting that they shouldn't arrest people indiscriminately.
The dozen or so soldiers who had chased Cai'er earlier escorted her onto the boat, repeatedly bowing and apologizing
, as if afraid that Feng Sangong would hold them accountable.
Cai'er boarded the boat angrily, while the soldiers continued bowing on the shore until she was completely
out of sight.
The next day, when Cai'er returned looking aggrieved, Feng Sangong and two farmhands personally escorted her across the river.
After reaching the shore, she didn't go to school but went straight into the city, not returning until the afternoon. By then, the aggrieved look on Cai'er's face had
vanished, and she smiled as she escorted Feng Sangong across the river again. She stood on the shore watching them leave before returning to the boat.
The boatman, seeing no one around, took out the things and handed them to Cai'er.
Cai'er said, "Thank you so much yesterday, this thing is more precious than my life!"
"What is it?"
"Nothing, just an IOU. Their company commander tried to steal it under the pretext of searching the CP (CCP) to avoid paying his debts."
"Ah, is that so? Then you must keep it safe."
"Of course!" Cai'er didn't say anything, so the boatman pretended not to know, but he suddenly understood something.
He hadn't seen the thing, and even if he had, it wouldn't have mattered because he couldn't read at all, but he knew that it was definitely not
an IOU. He suddenly understood that Cai'er might still be the same Cai'er, and she was doing something
important now!
Thinking of the corpse being pulled to the cemetery on a cart, the boatman couldn't help but worry about her again.
Two years passed in the blink of an eye. Cai'er was still in school, but she was now in university.
In these two years, the students became more and more restless, often marching into the city in lines, carrying flags and shouting slogans
. Every time they returned, they had to help several people with bloodied heads.
But Cai'er never appeared in the group, and she seemed much more distant from the other students,
always alone. However, she went home more often, sometimes crossing the river every afternoon to go home
and returning to school the next morning, since it was only seven or eight li from Feng Town.
When Cai'er was arrested, the boatman's father was ferrying people across the river. The boatman was cooking at home and didn't see it,
only hearing his father say that many soldiers had gone to the school, taking five people away in total: one teacher, four students, and
Cai'er was one of them.
The boatman thought it would be like every other time, just a few days before being released, but this time half a month
passed, and the arrested person hadn't been released.
Cai'er's arrest became the talk of the town among the villagers crossing the river, and the boatman realized that this time it was
a big deal.
He heard that this time the authorities had arrested a CCP liaison officer who couldn't withstand the torture and confessed, resulting in the
arrest of a key figure in the CCP provincial committee, and further, through this person's defection, the entire provincial committee and some
subordinate agencies were destroyed.
Fifty or sixty people were arrested. Among those arrested from the Women's Normal College were three members of the Communist Party (CP), including
Cai'er, who served as a liaison for the provincial student movement branch.
Chuan Yazi's heart clenched. He knew that being a member of the CP was a capital offense, and being a key member was even more life-threatening
.
He admired the CP and Cai'er, but he was even more worried about her fate.
From the people's discussions, Chuan Yazi also learned that on the day Cai'er was arrested, Feng Sangong was
summoned by the provincial police to persuade Cai'er to repent and expose her accomplices. However, Cai'er refused and argued with Feng Sangong again .
Enraged, Feng Sangong later told the police chief that Cai'er was no longer a member of the Feng family, and that she could be killed or tortured at will
, it had nothing to do with the Feng family.
Afterwards, Cai'er, like the others arrested, suffered severe torture, but she never yielded.
While people pitied and admired Cai'er, the villagers also cursed Feng Sangong as inhuman.
Even a tiger wouldn't eat its own cubs, yet this man pushed his own daughter into the fire and ignored her completely.
Hearing this, the boatman became even more worried about Cai'er's fate. Even he himself didn't care about her life or death, and she
had so defied the officials; how could he not worry?
After some time, people stopped talking about it, as if nothing had happened, but the boatman
grew increasingly uneasy. Finally, one day, people started talking about Cai'er again. This time, they said the court had handed down its verdict; 　　over twenty of those
arrested were sentenced to death, and Cai'er was among them, soon to be beheaded. 　　 They also said that before the sentencing, Feng Sangong, along with his fifth concubine—Cai'er's biological mother—went to the prison, 　　hoping to persuade Cai'er one last time to change her mind, but Cai'er's mind was made up; she had no other choice. 　　 Feng Sangong also declared again in front of the police chief that Cai'er was no longer a member of the Feng family and would be subject to the law 　　. After her death, she would not be buried in the Feng family ancestral grave, and no one in the Feng family was allowed to collect her body. 　　 The boatman's lips were covered with large blisters. He looked at him and just sighed. 　　 (IV) 　　 Three days later, the boatman arrived at the ferry early in the morning and felt that something was wrong. 　　Many soldiers had come to the gate of the Women's Normal School, and crowds of people were crowding the street and talking. He inquired and found out that today, 　　the CP's major criminals were to be executed at two locations: outside the south city and on the Women's Normal School's playground. 　　 The boatman felt his head was ringing. He didn't care that many people were waiting on the other side of the river 　　to ferry him. He ran ashore and squeezed into the crowd. He wanted to see his Cai'er one last time. 　　 The boatman was young and strong. He squeezed desperately to the innermost part of the crowd and saw soldiers standing in two rows with guns, 　　blocking the crowd on both sides of the school gate and the main road. 　　 People were talking amongst themselves, their voices filled with complex emotions. 　　 The boatman paid no attention to what others were saying, his only hope being that Cai'er hadn't been among those killed. 　　 After waiting for nearly half an hour, three cars—rarely seen in this area—arrived from the direction of the city. Each car 　　carried seven or eight armed policemen, and at the front of each car stood a young female prisoner. 　　 From a distance, the three women's bodies shone brightly against the yellow police uniforms. 　　 As the cars drew closer, the boatman gradually realized that the three women's slender upper bodies were indeed naked, 　　their delicate arms bound tightly behind their backs, and death warrants stuck high behind their heads. Each woman was 　　supported by two policemen on either side, pressed against the back of the cab. 　　 Because of the cab and the truck bed, their lower bodies were not visible; only the three girls' 　　heads were held high, their snow-white breasts prominently displayed, their red nipples trembling with the car's swaying. 　　 All three girls had short hair, and they frequently tossed their heads, brushing 　　away stray strands that obscured their faces. 　　 As the bus drew closer, Chuan Yazi recognized the tall woman in the front as Teacher Wang, the 　　thinner girl in the second bus as her sister, and the petite girl in the last bus 　　as Cai'er. 　　 The crowd began to surge forward, and Chuan Yazi, like a small boat, was tossed about, rocked and swayed.

He seemed to have lost consciousness, as if struck by lightning, staring blankly at the familiar, beautiful face on the bus.
Cai'er saw him too, and suddenly smiled, a sweet and composed smile that woke the boatman. He
cursed inwardly, cursing the government, cursing Feng Sangong and those rich people, and cursing himself for being incapable of rescuing her
.
The bus stopped in front of the school gate, the middle bus right in front of the boatman.
The soldiers opened and lowered the side panels of the buses on three sides, and the policemen jumped off, leaving only the three
female prisoners and the three policemen in each bus.
Only then did the boatman notice that Teacher Wang and her sister weren't wearing any clothes down below the waist, their long legs
and round buttocks exposed. The soldiers supporting them weren't just supporting them, but each of them also had a hand on their
buttocks, occasionally pinching them. Each time, the pinched flesh parted, revealing their deeply recessed
anuses.
An officer got off the front carriage and gave a command. The policemen supporting the three girls then dragged them
to the side of the carriage, making them stand facing the crowd. The boatman also saw Cai'er's lower body; among the three female prisoners, she was the only
one still wearing a pair of floral-patterned underpants.
The boatman knew that, after all, she was the daughter of Feng San Gong, so the authorities couldn't completely deny her some dignity out of consideration for her status
. Teacher Wang and her sister, on the other hand, had dark pubic hair protruding from their lower abdomens.
The three girls were barefoot, their slender feet bare. Each girl's ankles
were tied with a rope, leaving only a short section about a foot long in the middle. They crossed their legs,
squeezing their thighs tightly together to cover their genitals as much as possible, which only made the curves of their pelvis more prominent
and attractive.
The crowd began to stir again. Some people whispered curses against the shamelessness of the officials, while others loudly used vulgar language
to insult and vilify the three female prisoners.
The boatman, who had never seen a woman's body before, although he cursed himself inwardly and tried his best
to control himself, still felt a physical reaction.
Starting with the first vehicle, the third policeman in each vehicle began loudly reading out the death sentences of the female prisoners. Each time
a sentence was read, the two policemen supporting the woman would press her head down, forcing her to bend over deeply
, her buttocks sticking out high. After reading the sentence, the policeman behind her would first grope her crotch from behind before
forcing her to stand up again, only to have her legs forcibly spread apart, finally exposing her vulva
.
Only Cai'er was not subjected to such humiliation; she was merely forced to lower her head before being forced to stand up again.
The boy saw that the faces of Teacher Wang and her sister were flushed red, and tears flashed in their eyes for a moment before disappearing.
The three girls wore fearless smiles, their necks stiffening, refusing to submit.
The girls were lifted from the vehicles and handed over to the policemen below. Again, two policemen each carried them,
their feet barely touching the ground as they were walked towards the school gate.
Cai'er walked last, and just before entering the school gate, she turned back forcefully,
giving Chuan Yazi a radiant smile he would never forget.
Hearing the shouts and screams of the female students coming from inside the school, Chuan Yazi clenched his fists, unsure what to do
.
Soon, another shriek and scream came from inside the walls, followed by the cries of women. Chuan Yazi knew that
all three girls were finished, and his Cai'er was finished too.
He didn't know whether to cry or curse, he just stood there, stunned, hoping it was all just a dream,
a joke.
But it was all real. Police officers emerged from the school one after another, the first to
hang three wooden cages on a tree. Inside the cages were the heads of three young girls. None of the girls showed any pain on their faces; their eyes
were slightly closed, as if they were asleep. Cai'er even had a smile on her face.
The police laid three tattered reed mats against the wall near the school gate, then carried three corpses out of the school.
Each tragic female corpse was carried by two policemen; the one in front held their bound arms,
while the one behind held the ropes binding their feet.
All three girls were face down, their bodies drooping downwards under their weight, forming a
curved arc. The young women's beautiful breasts hung softly on their chests, swaying from side to side.
Their heads were gone, leaving only bloodied neck cavities from which blood still gushed.
The corpses were first placed on the mats with their feet facing outwards, then turned over, lying face up. The boy noticed that
their knees, bellies, and breasts were covered in yellow dirt, and their chests were covered in blood, likely from when they collapsed to the ground after death
.
The police officers carrying the bodies went back into the school. When they came out, each of them had a wet rag. They squatted down and
wiped the blood and dirt off the three female corpses, revealing their original fair skin. Then they spread the women's legs apart.
Because their feet were tied, only their knees were spread out as far as possible, making them look like three dead frogs lying on their backs.
Everything about the women was exposed.
The police officers weren't satisfied, so they picked up two tree sticks as thick as hoe handles and stuck them into
the places where Teacher Wang and her sister urinated, causing their thick labia to split open and be displayed in public.
The police left, the soldiers left, leaving only three young, headless, beautiful corpses lying against the wall for people to see.
A crowd surged towards the three women's bodies, completely surrounding them. The boatman didn't go; he
just stood there, stunned. He didn't know how long he stood there, only that
the crowd dispersed, leaving only those who had heard the news and come to see what was happening, along with a dozen or so wealthy young
men who remained, spewing vulgarities as they watched the women's naked bodies.
Although Cai'er was wearing shorts, those were not the underwear of today; they were just ordinary shorts
with wide, loose legs. When her legs were parted, the view inside was vaguely visible. The wealthy thugs, muttering
nonsense, squatted beside her, tilting their heads to peek through the gap between her legs, hoping to see
more secrets.
Seeing his idol being humiliated like this, Chuan Yazi felt indescribable frustration; he wished he could...
He rushed forward and beat those scoundrels half to death.
(V)
"Boatman—Boatman—ferrying!" Hearing many people shouting, the boatman suddenly woke up
and hurriedly ran to the riverbank. There were already many people standing on the other side of the river, including his father, who was shouting at him. The boatman
hurriedly boarded the boat and rowed to the other side.
Country folk never had a sense of time, so although the group waited on the riverbank for a long time, no one
complained.
If this had happened normally, his father would have cursed, but today he didn't. He just silently
boarded the boat and sat at the bow, puffing on his pipe.
After two trips, everyone was finally ferried across. Then the boatman sat on the boat, lost in thought. Both father and son were silent
, neither of them saying a word.
The thugs on the shore were still emitting wanton, lewd laughter, which sounded like ghosts wailing to the boatman.
Several passengers coming ashore shook their heads, muttering, "Disgusting, scoundrels."
They also cursed Feng Sangong in unison, calling him a scoundrel: "He just lets his own daughter be displayed like that in the street for
people to see, and he won't even collect her body? He has no humanity!"
That day, the villagers returning to town from the provincial capital naturally talked about Cai'er's beheading. After noon,
the thugs' voices finally stopped, and the boatman felt a little better. But
the words of two passengers filled him with anger again: "That Feng Sangong, he's a real scoundrel!
He couldn't even save a perfectly good girl's life, and he won't even collect her body, just leaving her naked in the street for people to see.
He's ruined the Feng family's morals!"
"Yes! A woman's private parts are something even most people can't bear to look at, yet someone pulled down her pants, spread
her legs, and exposed her completely, even sticking something in there! How could Feng San Gong be so shameless!"
"What are you talking about? Aren't those two Cai'er?" The boatman thought the guest had mistaken the corpses, because
the corpses were headless.
"Which two are you talking about?"
"The two without clothes aren't Cai'er. The one with clothes is."
"You mean the one wearing underwear? What kind of almanac are you talking about? Just now, those rich kids
pulled down the underwear of the seventh young lady of the Feng family before they left, and even stuck a pipe stick in there!"
The boatman was dumbfounded.
"This is all because the Feng family is rich but heartless, their ancestors committed countless evils, and Heaven is punishing them by making their daughter disgrace
the Feng family!"
"You're talking nonsense! Cai'er is a good person. It's Feng San Gong who's disgraced! No matter how those people treat Cai'er, she's
the best and cleanest!" Hearing this, the boatman suddenly flew into a rage, startling the two guests who stared
at him dumbfounded, wondering what was wrong.
"Boy! Don't be rude to your elders!" he scolded.
"I don't care who it is! You're not allowed to speak ill of Cai'er!" The boatman slammed down the oar,
refused to row anymore.
The two guests looked at him helplessly; they had never seen this usually cheerful boy so
angry.
"Boy! Row the boat!"
Seeing the boatman didn't move, his father cursed again, "You good-for-nothing, you're lawless!"
He then snatched the oar and took over rowing. The boatman sat there dejectedly, not uttering a sound.
The sun was gradually setting, and most of the townspeople had already crossed the ferry; there were few passengers left. The father and son sat on the boat,
each lost in their own thoughts.
The boatman sensed that his father was different today; his father, who usually couldn't tolerate disrespect for elders, was unusually
tolerant.
The boatman stood up, walked over to his father, took his pipe, filled it with tobacco, clumsily
lit it, and took a puff. He was immediately choked and couldn't cough for a long time.
"If you've never smoked before, don't smoke; it's choking!" his father said.
The boatman didn't speak, but simply sat back down with the pipe, head down, saying nothing.
After a long silence, he said again, "After today, their bodies will be thrown into the mass grave."
"Yes."
"No one dares to collect their bodies, not even Master Feng. Collecting a CP's body is a capital offense."
"Yes."
"Young man, are you afraid of being beheaded?"
"Yes," the young man answered, then immediately shook his head.
"Seventh Miss is different from the Feng family; she's truly a good person," he said.
"Yes," the young man answered.
"Such a good person shouldn't be treated so cruelly."
"Yes."
"Young man, do you dare to bury them?" The young man suddenly looked up at his wrinkled face, not
understanding what he meant.
"Before, I forbade you from associating with Miss Seven because we weren't worthy of her. But now, she's dead.
We shouldn't have let her be bitten by wild dogs. She was a good person!"
He didn't look up, continuing, "I know this is risky. If you're afraid, I won't force you.
But you're a man. Since you loved her, you should understand loyalty!"
"Hmm." The boatman had always thought his father was a cowardly and unreasonable person, but at this moment,
his image in his mind suddenly seemed incredibly noble.
In the middle of the night, the father and son quietly paddled across the river with a rope. Seeing that no one was around, they quickly reached the road. By
the moonlight, they straightened the three girls' legs, wrapped their bodies in the mat, tied the rope twice, and then
carried them onto the boat. The boatman then went to the tree to get the three wooden cages down, quickly paddled across the river, and then pulled them on a cart for
about ten miles to the boatman's family cemetery.
It was far from town, and no one would come. He turned away, letting the boatman light the lantern,
open the mat, and carefully remove the things the three girls had inserted into their lower bodies. Then he dressed them.
Cai'er's panties were still on her calves, and the boatman helped her put them back on.
Where did Teacher Wang and her sister get clothes?
The boatman's family was poor; the father and son each only had one set of tattered clothes, patched upon patched, and they had to use their own...
He cut two square pieces, each a foot in size, from the tattered quilt cover and tied them around the waists of Teacher Wang and her sister with thin hemp rope, making small
aprons that barely covered their private parts.
Carefully cradling Cai'er's decapitated body in his arms, the boatman knelt on the ground and wailed bitterly.
Three years passed, and the boatman was still ferrying people across the river, still telling jokes to his passengers without restraint;
no one noticed any change.
Until one day, a group of soldiers took him off the boat, and people realized that he had somehow become
a liaison for the Communist Party.
As the boatman left, he turned back to look at him, laughing loudly, and said, "Sir, I'm going now. Take care of yourself
. Don't worry about me. Bury me with her; with her keeping me company over there, I won't be lonely."
[The End]

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