C16 (2/2)

Hu Shizhen said: ”Of course, he wants to cause trouble!”

Mother became anxious and cried out, ”Great-grandma, what do we do now?”

Hu Shizhen said: ”Don't worry, I came this time to let him leave!”

Then, Hu Shizhen walked away. She squatted down shakily, touched the ground with her hand and touched the Yin and Yang basin, and said: ”Oh Great Pearl of Gold, Great Pearl of Gold, with me here, how could you allow me to cause trouble? Let's go! If you get struck by lightning and your soul disappears, you won't even have the chance to be reborn! ” He flipped the Yin-Yang Pellet over, causing the bottom of the Pellet to buckle upwards. She stretched out a withered hand that was as thin as a chicken claw and patted the bottom of the Pellet with all her might.

There was a clatter. The Yin Yang basin that couldn't even be broken by the big hammer was actually shattered by Gao Zu Grandmother Hu Shizhen's slap.

Everyone was dumbstruck. When she looked at Hu Shizhen again, her eyes were filled with reverence, as if she was looking at a god.

It was only later that I found out that Hu Shizhen did not actually petition for my father's death that time. She had purely shattered the Yin Yang Pellet with her own strength.

”Alright!” Take the coffin and bury it in the ground! ” Hu Shizhen stood up with the support of her grandfather, and said with a calm expression. Her mother thanked her profusely and asked her to leave her home for a meal before leaving. Hu Shizhen rejected her, and only laughed: ”I still need your two girls to take care of me after I soak in the bath! You don't have any objections! ” Mother quickly shook her head and patted her chest, promising, ”Let them serve you every day! I'll pinch whoever doesn't! ”

Before leaving, Hu Shizhen suddenly asked: ”Where's Jin Shi?” Mother quickly pointed at me and said, ”He's sitting there! My body is still in pain, I can't stand up! ” Hu Shizhen turned her head and faced me. On top of the wound, there were two burn scars that looked like they were made of oil.

”Profound grandson! Live well! One only had one life! ”Really, just once!” She said such a strange thing to me.

I was still chewing on that when she left. The meaning of this sentence was rather easy to understand. But I don't understand why she said that to me. Could it be that he was afraid of me committing suicide? But I never had any intention of committing suicide. Life is hard, but I don't have enough.

Perhaps, in the future, I will choose to commit suicide.

Six men carried my father's coffin away. The other two picked up the wicker chairs I was sitting on and followed them into the graveyard. Along the way, I held my father's portrait in my arms and wailed. At this moment, I wasn't really that sad. The greatest sadness had already passed. I cried so loudly that I pretended to show it to the neighbors.

But most of the villagers who stood on either side of the street looking at us were smiling and looking at me like I was a clown. I even heard someone say, ”This is a future troll! Being a transvestite is his only way out. ” Another said, ”Let's drop them, the troll, the egg, and the chicken. ”Baal, it would be better if he became a transgender person in the future!”

At the cemetery. The tomb was dug up by the villagers who worked for it yesterday morning. Directly south of my grandmother's grave. Because my father was her eldest son. If he were the second son, he would have to be buried to the south. There is a rule here that a bachelor cannot be buried on an ancestral grave.

The tomb was for the living to try. It was up to the eldest son of the deceased. Two men lifted me out of my rattan chair and carried me down to the grave. Carefully put me down and let me lie on the yellow ground with my head facing south. After waiting for half a minute, one of them shouted at me, ”How did it go? Is this grave good? ”

I shouted back, ”This tomb is really good! To rest here forever, the dragon aura, the body, the immortal, the blessed and the blessed, the rich and the young, even the King of Hell would be envious! ”

Then he lifted me out of the grave and put my father's coffin in the grave. Burn the papyrus, bury the grave, and finally put the flag of white paper on the grave.

The funeral was over.

At night. The whole family fell asleep. Something was knocking at the door. It was the gate. Mother got up to look and shouted who it was. The door was empty. His mother scolded him angrily, ”Which son of a b * tch has nothing better to do?!” He went back to his room and fell asleep again. After a while, however, there was a knock on the door again.

This time it wasn't the gate. but it was a door to the East Room. Sister and Little Sister live in the East Room. The lights went on, sister Jin Yuxia got up and opened the door to take a look. There was nothing outside. She was so scared that she cried and called out to her mother. His mother was also scared, so she used the lid of the pot as a gong, and used the wooden mallet used to beat garlic ruthlessly. Bang, bang, bang, bang!

She knocked on the door as she circled the yard, too noisy to sleep. It took about half an hour to stop. He went back to sleep and left the yard light on.

After a long moment, he could no longer hear the door slam.

But in the middle of the night, a loud clang woke me up. It was the sound of the door being knocked again. This time it was the west door. And I was living in the West Room. It made me shiver. Pull your throat and call your mother. When my mother came out, the door was gone again.

A truly terrible disaster had begun.

Tomorrow.