The fourth uncle and grandma said that the same scene as when Mrs. Lin shed her first tear of joy in front of her children was used to move her. If she could shed tears again, the matter would be settled. This is called resolving grudges with tears.
"If you don't study hard, where will you get the money to buy these things?"
After a while, Mrs. Lin opened her mouth and let out a low and hoarse voice. There was a strange ethereal feeling in the dark room, and it even floated in her ears like an echo.
Her body also began to slowly become solid, and an indescribable stench began to fill the air. Her exposed skin began to fester, and writhing maggots fell down piece by piece. Huge black rats slithered down along the way.
Climbing up by her trouser legs, crawling in through her open mouth, biting and crawling out of the left eye socket, and then crawling in through the right eye socket.
Oh my god! I covered my mouth fiercely and almost screamed.
This was probably the way Mrs. Lin died when she was laid to rest. I knew it was miserable, but I didn't expect it to be so miserable.
Lin Changzi must have seen it now. He could barely move his feet. The hand holding the bowl of beef noodles was shaking violently, and the soup kept pouring out.
"Mother, I, I, you eat"
The huge fear and sensory shock left Lin Changzi speechless. He shivered and started to move his feet back, almost throwing away the noodle bowl in his hand.
"That's your own mother!" The fourth uncle and grandma suddenly shouted.
Lin Chang swayed, finally raised his head and looked at Mrs. Lin, and started walking forward with the noodle bowl in hand.
"Mom, old, the teacher said we should be filial to our parents, I, I know you, you like to eat, eat this, you, you haven't eaten it for a long time, today, today is your birthday, I, I bought it specially, specially
of!"
"I don't want this, let me ask you where the money comes from?"
Old Mrs. Lin roared angrily, and the rotten flesh on her body began to fall off again, along with white maggot buds.
"I, I just picked up bottles and sold them."
"If you don't go to school well, who asked you to pick up bottles?"
As she spoke, Old Mrs. Lin suddenly got angry, jumped up in front of Director Lin, and swung her rotten and bloody hands towards his head and body. In an instant, Director Lin's head, face and body were covered with pus and blood.
Meat and writhing maggots.
Director Lin stood with his head bowed and did not move, holding the beef noodles firmly in his arms.
I don’t know how long Mrs. Lin beat me before Lin Changzi cried and said: "Mom, please stop beating me. I was wrong. I didn’t pick up the bottle. This is the money I collected from selling the notebooks that the teacher awarded me."
I bought it. You haven’t eaten beef noodles since Dad was gone. I just want you to have a happy birthday, so don’t fight."
Director Lin looked very pitiful, and I couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Son--"
As Old Mrs. Lin let out a shrill scream, her figure began to slowly return to its original appearance, and gradually became illusive. Looking at Director Lin again, except for the tears on her face, there was nothing on her body.
, the stench in the house also disappeared.
"Mom, it's my fault, I'm sorry for you!" Lin Changzi fell to the ground, whimpering in his throat, still holding the bowl of beef noodles in his arms.
"Son, Mom doesn't blame you anymore. Mom doesn't blame you anymore. Mom is leaving. Remember to visit her more often and just talk to her."
The fourth uncle and grandma lit the incense sticks and incense sticks. The incense sticks kept burning well and never went out.
With tears streaming down her face, Old Mrs. Lin's figure slowly retreated, becoming more and more faint. When she left the house, she turned into a small white point of light and disappeared into the night.
"mother--"
Lin Changzi shouted and fell to the ground crying bitterly.
The fourth uncle and grandma turned on the light, walked to Lin Changzi, sighed, pulled him up and said: "Get up, your mother put down her resentment and left, and your wife is fine. If you still have filial piety, remember to celebrate the new year."
During festivals, Qingming Festival, Zhongyuan Festival and Double Ninth Festival, go to visit your mother's grave more often and burn more paper money for her."
"I know, I know!" Lin Changzi nodded while crying, and it took him a long time to get up from the ground.
Factory Director Lin handled the matter perfectly. From then on, my fourth uncle and grandma became famous in the National Cotton Factory and began to take me to see things for others. The county was full of lights and yang, and there were not so many dirty things.
The people who come here are all looking for small things like moving to see where they are going, arranging funerals for old people, looking for lost things while traveling, etc.
Although it is a small matter, everyone knows the rules and will give some red envelopes after handling it. It is not much, but it is enough for my fourth uncle and grandma's living expenses and there is still a little surplus.
My family was also assigned a large house because of Lin Changzi. It was said to be very beautiful, with a kitchen and bathroom, tiles on the floor, and even a large color TV.
My parents didn't say anything about letting me live there, but my mother didn't chase me away anymore. She just lived with my fourth uncle and grandma in the Tongzi Building, and we didn't see each other for several months. I thought it was pretty good.
I don't like to talk to my parents much, it's just that I have my fourth uncle and grandma.
In September, Director Lin came forward to find an acquaintance to arrange middle school for me, and he didn’t even ask us to pay the tuition fee. The matter of my fourth uncle’s grandma and I living in the county was now considered a certainty and completely implemented.
Come down.
The uncles and aunts in the factory are not like the people in our village who think I am a bad luck star. They are all very kind to me. When they see me, they will always smile and call me Lingyatou. They will make some delicious food for me and my fourth uncle and grandma.
In the tube building.
But I haven’t been very used to dealing with people since I was a child. I have always had a cold personality. Apart from my fourth uncle and grandma, I don’t have any special affection with anyone.
After Zong Bao was scared by me once, he stopped messing with me and walked around when he saw me. I guess in his mind I was an evil creature like a ghost, and I could use my evil power to burn out the fuse to scare him.
But what happened that time was really coincidental, even I was shocked.
I no longer sit alone in the last row at school. The teacher arranged for me to sit in the third row by the window, and also arranged for me to sit at the same table.
I studied late and was one or two years older than my classmates. Although I didn't understand anything, I felt a detached feeling when I looked at them, as if I were looking at a little brat. I always felt that I was not from the same world as them.
I changed schools and changed my environment, but I was still the same, just as alone as ever.
When I was in the third year of junior high school, Zong Bao was already in the third year of high school. He had lost all his baby fat, became taller and thinner, and looked like a young man in society. His facial features were handsome, much like my dad.
His relationship with me has not softened because we are older, but we have both accepted each other's identities, and his name for me has changed from "hillbilly" to "hey".
Although we live in the same factory area, my fourth uncle, grandma, and I have little contact with my parents and their family unless necessary.
There is almost no need for this special kind. In the past three years, I have only seen my mother from a distance twice, and each time she avoided me like the plague.
The next time I saw my mother up close was on the fourth day after Zongbao’s college entrance examination. This chapter has been completed!