Grandpa’s stomach was bleeding, and his uncle and father gave him blood. When his uncle went home, he nourished his body with chicken, fish, meat and eggs. His father fainted twice while walking on the road, and he ate dried sweet potato tea when he went home!
Grandpa left a will when he was dying. He only remembered that he treated his second child badly in the last moment. It can be seen that his grandpa was still concerned about the backyard deep in his heart, but he was helpless!
Grandpa’s will was completely disseminated by the beheading and decapitating his uncle and aunt’s head and tail!
In the sect, brothers Chen Gengliang and Chen Gengming, they and grandfather are the same cousins of the same grandfather. In addition, the son Chen Geng, the grandfather's younger brother asked for his second grandmother before his death. These people became old managers and jumped up and down in the aunt's house. It’s true: there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys dominate the king!
The aunt and uncle carried their father and stepmother on their backs, turned their grandfather's will, and turned them into what their father said. As soon as they conveyed it to the people and guests in the sect, it immediately caused an uproar!
Chen Gengming is the barefoot doctor. His wife Chen Dengshi is not tall, narrow and slim in her face, pointed at both ends, and a thick belly in the middle. She can be called a big belly and a full mind fat intestines , and people secretly call her "jujube beard"! That is a sinister master who speaks people and talks lies to ghosts!
After hearing what the aunt and uncle said, she looked up and swept around. Seeing that the people in the backyard were no longer there, she scolded her father for being unfilial with the guests in the house, and said, "Hey, he is really filial! He doesn't support these two old people, and even asked his brother for 150 yuan! I won't give it to him! Since he doesn't support the elderly, don't let him cry, don't bring him the filial hat!"
Chen Gengliang grinned and continued to curse: "Then this second child is so stupid! He doesn't bother to funerals, and he still asks his brother for 100 yuan!" Fifty yuan! …”
The godson of the second grandmother, Mrs. Chen also echoed and scolded her father: “Why? He didn’t care about the two old men, and he asked his brother for money! There must be a reason? He came soon and I asked him!”
Uncle hurriedly stepped forward and waved his hand to stop him, making a low voice from his nose, saying, “Don’t ask! Don’t ask him, don’t ask again! Hum!”
Uncle retreated aside and refused to speak, without giving any explanation, and did not say that it was grandpa’s death will!
The father and stepmother came to the front yard, and the whistle and whistle in the house suddenly stopped and became silent. The aunt and uncle hid aside! It's like rat seeing a cat!
Chen Deng's family and a few people in the sect were full of indignation just now. At this time, the tense facial nerves suddenly relaxed! They just lowered their heads and looked at their father and stepmother secretly with their eyes squinted!
My uncle's house is often closed, and none of them have visited my uncle's house. They don't know that even during the three-year natural disaster , the old lady's house has never been cut off, and she has improved her life every week. Where does this money come from?
They didn’t ask who said that they wouldn’t let the second child support the elderly, and they would also let the eldest child give the second child another 150 yuan? They didn't know that the 150 yuan was silver dollars instead of banknotes! Even my father's stepmother didn't know!
Grandpa’s will, my uncle did not follow it all! My father considered that since the two old men didn't let him care, he didn't want the one hundred and fifty dollars he said, and he didn't want it. Unexpectedly, I fell into a slut!
The people in the room were whispering behind them. When they saw their father and stepmother, they pretended to be nothing, and no one asked about the reason!
seems calm on the surface, but in fact it is undercurrents. They are stirring up storms behind them!
As long as you say something from the uncle and aunt, it will change its flavor!
Chen Dengshi saw her father and stepmother, and she didn't say anything. He worked in her heart. She tear filial cloth for everyone and gave her filial cloth and a hat, but she just didn't give her to her father and stepmother! She is secretly challenging her father.
In order to let the deceased rest in peace, the stepmother saw that she didn't say anything, and went home to tear a few feet of white cloth and gave it to her father, so she sent her grandfather to the soil safely.
Those close disciples and guests in the sect who did not know the truth put their unfilial hats on their father's head within a few miles of radius, which was a sensation! My father and stepmother have been kept in the dark!
The mother did not get the 150 yuan she picked up when her grandfather said at the end of her death, but was pointed at by people behind the back of the rumors.
She hatedly threatened to grandpa, "I won't burn a piece of paper for him! He (referring to my uncle) takes any advantage, and I will be filial! I have not made any money, and I will be slutty!" The families in the sect all lived deep in the alley, and passed by our doorstep when they came in and out. They dared not let go of their farts in front of their father and stepmother. When they saw us, their noses were not the nose, and their faces were not the face!
These people talk and laugh when they see others, but when they see us, their faces will be pulled down. These are all masterpieces of the aunt and uncle!
Outsiders understood as soon as they heard this, and said, "The second and the old man didn't care, and the eldest son would have to give him 150 yuan. There is always a reason for this, right?"
There are many different opinions, and they don't talk to others in person, but they talk to others behind their backs. Who should I ask for explanations? We are the ones who are hurt and wronged!
One night, the stepmother suddenly had a dream, dreaming that her grandfather was wearing white clothes and sitting on the chair in the living room of her room, with a look of regret and a deep face; a look of sorrow and helplessness; the melancholy and guilt in her haggard and vicissitudes of eyes!
The stepmother woke up and burst into tears, saying to herself, "You said you didn't care about the backyard when you were alive. Now that you are dead, you still worry about what you do in the backyard...!" After
After breakfast, the stepmother took out the two bowls of white flour that had been stored for a long time and sent it to it. She put half a basket of sweet potato chips to the market and sold it to the market. She bought some straw paper and a piece of meat. She quickly steamed a few steamed buns and put them in a bamboo basket, asking me to go to my grandfather's grave to burn paper.
This is the first time I went to visit my grandfather’s grave to burn paper.
That day, the weather was bright and there was no wind. The warm sunshine shone on the earth, presenting a thriving scene, giving people a warm and comfortable feeling, but this was very different from my always depressed mood.
I walked towards my grandfather's cemetery with the bamboo.
All things are revived, the wheat in the wheat field rises and turns green, like a green wave, golden wild flowers shine in the green waves, the vibrant spring color dyes every cell green, and all things show vitality!
People began to weed in the fields, and a group of birds chirped over their heads.
Grandpa’s grave is located in a field full of rapeseed. The tender green rapeseed plant stood up and straightened its waist, and the green and oblong rapeseed leaves looked like small fans.
A bunch of rapeseed buds, wrapping themselves tightly with their mouths, poking their heads out of the green leaves, and buds were about to bloom as if they were about to crack, and were set off by the tender green leaves.
From a distance, the earth is covered with a green carpet. In the northeast corner of the land, Chen Gengliang weeds vegetables in his own land.
I walked to my grandfather’s grave, put down the bamboo basket, bent down and pulled out the grass from my grandfather’s grave. Then, I drew a circle in front of the grave with my hands and left one.
This is what my grandma taught me during her lifetime, just to prevent others from picking up paper money. Grandma was very poor during her lifetime, and I hope I can see her more after she dies. Unfortunately, I feel very ashamed and always wait for another opportunity!
I took out the tribute from the bamboo basket, placed it in the circle, took out a match, took out a stack of straw paper and prepared to light it.
I held the scratching match in my right hand, picked up a stack of straw paper in my left hand and put it on the flame to light it.
suddenly shouted, and straw paper covered the ground with flames and suddenly penetrated into the sleeve of the cotton jacket on my right arm and went straight to my shoulder.
I was panicking, and a wisp of green smoke mixed with a piece of paper ash rushed out of my right sleeve, rushing straight towards seven or eight meters high in the air. In an instant, the paper ash flew out of the air and fell down gracefully.
I didn't feel the pain, nor did I feel the heat, a warm heat echoed in my sleeves.
I stood up in a hurry and didn't come back to my senses for a long time.I wondered secretly why I didn't get into the sleeve of the left arm holding the straw paper? Instead, he just got into the sleeve of his right arm holding a match and then on the low point? I don't understand the meaning!
There was no wind that day, and the cemetery was in the deep rapeseed field. A child of eight or nine years old was thin and how thick could the sleeves of the cotton jacket be? Why does a stack of straw paper all penetrate into the sleeves and burn?
Oh! I understand, it was my grandfather who didn’t let me give him paper money, right? !
I am very confused. Sometimes, some things happen very strangely. This matter has always made me half-believed and half-doubted. Is there really a soul when a person dies? I can't figure it out!
I was still in shock. I stood in front of my grandfather's grave for a long time, bent down and put the things into a bamboo basket to leave.
At this time, Chen Gengliang probably saw the scene of the wisps of blue smoke rising into the sky. He was a little curious, right?
I saw him impatiently put down the hoe in his hand, and kept tugging the rapeseed plants to open the way with both hands, strideing towards the cemetery one by one.
Chen Gengliang, tall, thin, a little lump in his back, and a little bent waist. He looks like a hemp stick, and when he walks like a big crane.
The long face is engraved, with a pair of deep and rolling eyes.
He is the brother of a barefoot doctor in the village. He is a typical "dove eyes". He is very close to the aunt and loves to meddle in other people's affairs. Like the aunt, he is used to talking about other people's mistakes.
He stood in front of me, gasping heavily, bowed his slender waist, and put one hand behind his back, and stroked his right hand a few times in front of my head. He learned from the accent of the post-mother, and gritted his teeth and called my name fiercely, calling it away, and he wanted to bite off to relieve his hatred!
He twisted his head and said, "..., would you still come to burn paper for your grandfather? Your parents are not filial and don't support you, and you still ask for money from your grandfather!"
He stared at me fiercely with the two "dove eyes" that were contemptuous and disdainful. His bald head shook little by little, and his hands gestured in the air, as if he was injected with chicken blood!
It seems that the power of the aunt's muttering behind her cannot be underestimated. It's really "a dog that doesn't shout bites people and a water that drowns people without waves"!
Chen Gengliang came to scold and humiliate me. He probably wanted me to convey information to his stepmother?
disappointed him! I never learn to speak, nor do I talk to my stepmother. I work in the eyes of my stepmother!
I looked up and raised my face, stared at the behemoth, staring at his every move. Facing the cold eyes, ridicule, insults from others, and my silence, I remain indifferent, don’t speak or refute.
Because I am too small, I have become numb for a long time. I am like a young lamb, facing a cruel tiger that always wants to swallow itself!
Patience is the wisest choice in adversity. Gradually, I develop a habit and become addicted to being bullied!
I don’t care what kind of eyes others look at me, anyway, I am upright!
Chen Gengliang and I looked at each other for a long time. Maybe it was because he felt bored and felt bored? Chen Guoliang looked like a deflated ball at this moment, no longer had the murderous aura he had before, and turned his head in disgust and jumped away!
I found a strange thing. Those who bullied me for no reason did not end up in the end! Chen Gengliang is like this, and Gou Ren and Mrs. Chen are no exception, which makes me sigh!
people, sometimes what they see with their own eyes and hear with their own ears may not be real. Justice has its own will, and there is no way to be a Taoist!
Looking at Chen Gengliang's shaking and leaving behind, my eyes were dull, my face was dull, I endured humiliation, I was silent and undisputed. Deep in my heart, I had mixed feelings, mixed feelings, but I didn't know where to talk...!
I was carrying a basket and was about to leave. I looked at my grandfather’s grave and suddenly said, “Master! You have seen others bullying me, right? If you have a spirit in heaven, if I was wronged, you can take back the bully and go with you to accompany you!”
is a fairy tale that is unintentionally angry, but it has become a fact…
(original, documentary serialization, revealing the dark side of human life)
