I couldn't help it anymore, and I didn't care about it anymore. I thought, I used to be a bitch, and I would pounce on anything that didn't suit me like a dog. But after I came back after six years, I have already
As I grow up, my identity has also changed. I am still half a writer, and I am really not as familiar as the villagers.
But their behavior is really intolerable. The mistake committed by a child is the fault of the uncles and uncles in the village. As for being so unkind to me, they even told the child that I was crazy and burned down the ancestral hall?
It seems that this person needs to be strong enough that they need to look up to him, and then they will respect you.
I cursed at the door of the shop for a while, but the old woman who owned the shop didn't dare to come out. Instead, the neighbors opened the door and stuck their heads out to peek. When they saw it was me, they all turned back, and I cursed a few times to myself.
It feels really boring. I just feel like I'm holding back a fire in my heart and want to beat her up. But there's no point in abusing an old woman, a grandma, and it would be troublesome for her to lie in the hospital and blackmail me. So I just tore it apart.
He held a cigarette in his mouth and walked home slowly.
But on the way, the more I thought about it, the more something was wrong. It is said that the villagers are really honest, and again, I was a bastard before, but only in schools in the city. In my hometown, there is the only high school in our village.
I'm a bit of a fool when it comes to things, but there are more fuckers in the village. The villagers won't hate me so much or be so afraid of me.
Then why are they guarding me as much as they guard against thieves?
I couldn't figure it out, because no one wanted to see me at all, and they didn't bother to talk to me so much when they saw me. I just wanted to find out why there was no place to touch, but the child's words hit me like a hammer.
In my mind.
I burned down the ancestral hall. Where do I start talking about this?
I thought of this in my mind, so I wanted to go to the ancestral hall to see what was going on. I clearly remember where the ancestral hall is. It is an old house. As the highest-ranking person, the grandfather is also a member of our Zhao family.
The patriarch lives there and takes care of the memorial tablets of the ancestors. Times have changed, but in our village, children still have to be unified into the family tree, similar to those old-fashioned families on TV. When we were young, we naughty children often went to cause trouble.
I was very familiar with digging out bird's nests. I even encountered a big snake inside that was about to grow a crown. At that time, the old people in the village always thought: Our old Zhao family is going to have a noble man.
Who knew that after so many years, there would still be no such thing as a fart.
I walked for about ten minutes and arrived at the ancestral hall at the west end of the village. I was shocked as soon as I arrived because the ancestral hall was no longer the former ancestral hall. Instead, a two-story small building was built in the original place.
Decorated with glazed tiles, it looks quite magnificent. This makes me wonder. In the past, the elders in the village said they wanted to build the ancestral hall. They held several village meetings, but no one came forward when they asked to raise money. How could it be built so smoothly this time?
Woke up?
Have the villagers really become rich after the reform and opening up?
As soon as I approached the ancestral hall, I happened to meet the old man coming out of the house on crutches. When the old man saw me, his expression changed drastically. This time, instead of looking like a vicious person who wanted to eat me, he changed his face.
It was very white, as if he had seen a ghost.
He raised his crutch and cursed: Get out of here! Get out of here, you unworthy descendant!
For this kind old man who loved me especially when I was a child, I felt really distressed and depressed. I respected him and respected him as a loyal elder, but I was dissatisfied with his attitude towards me, so I forced myself away. With a smile on his face, he took out a cigarette with one hand and handed it over, saying: Master! You see clearly! I am Xiao Sanliang, the Xiao Sanliang you loved most when you were a child!
When he saw me approaching, he became even more nervous. He grabbed the golden bell at the entrance of the ancestral hall, which was also the bell hanging on the top of the wall and was used to summon the villagers. He started ringing it, and while he was ringing, he shouted: Zhao Sanliang We're in the ancestral hall again! Someone come quickly!
I was so anxious that I almost cried, and shouted: Master, what on earth are you going to do?!
As soon as I finished speaking, almost everyone who lived at the entrance of the ancestral hall rushed out with something like a kitchen knife or a shovel, and surrounded me at the entrance of the ancestral hall with a roar like the gangsters on TV.
I didn’t know what was going on, but when I saw that the person was being evil, I picked up a shovel leaning against the wall. As soon as I lifted it up, I cursed: I’m going to fuck you like a bunch of dogs, what on earth are you going to do!
I even saw a few young villagers rushing towards me. They were all my good friends when I was at home. I held a shovel in one hand and pointed at their faces with one hand, cursing: Ergou, Damin! You guys That's amazing, come on, come and beat me, I'll fuck you, whoever doesn't beat me today will be my grandson!
Those who were named by me didn't dare to look up at me. They lowered their heads and took a few steps back. The master stood up and said with his teeth and claws: "You all, beat me hard! Beat this little bastard to death!"
Not to mention the grievances in my heart, I was so aggrieved that I almost burst into tears. I turned back and pointed at my grandpa and said: Remember, the last time I called you grandpa, you were asking me to beat you every time I see you!
After saying that, I took the shovel and left, staring at the crowd and cursing: Get out of my way!
Among the people in the crowd who were very close to me when I was young, one named Ergou whispered: Brother Sanliang, it’s my brother who can’t help you. Just be obedient and go home. Don’t embarrass us.
I almost lost my mind at this time. I raised the shovel and struck at him, cursing: Ergou, come out. If you want to recognize me as your brother, tell me what is going on and who is he. Mom doesn’t like me, Zhao Sanliang, so she arranges me like this?
Damin echoed: "Brother Sanliang, no one has arranged for you, and no one has dealt with you. Just listen to our advice and go back."
I pointed at myself and said: No one programmed me? No one dealt with me? Then why do people look at me as if I were a ghost? Why did I see a little kid today and said that I burned down the ancestral hall? Tell me. What the hell is going on!!
Ergou was small and was often bullied when he was a child. As the king of children at that time, I helped him out a lot. I even took good care of him when he was in school. Now he is so anxious that he is almost crying. He called me with a cry in his voice: Brother Sanliang, you are my brother. There are some things that my uncle has explained to us. I can’t tell you, so don’t force us. Can I treat you to a drink tonight? Wait until you feel better. Hit me, scold me, beat me to death, can I accept it?
I was about to scold him, but at this time, my grandfather shouted from above: Are you still pretending to be shameless? Do you dare to say that you didn't burn down the ancestral hall?
I turned around and yelled: You fart!
That is to say, while I was looking back, Ergou, Damin, and two young men ran over to me and hugged me. They dodged my shovel and shouted to the Master: Master! Stop talking. , my uncle won’t let me talk about this!
Ergou also yelled to me: Brother Sanliang, give me some face, can we go home? We’ll talk about it later.
At this time, my head was also dizzy with anger, and I lost my usual sanity, but I still suppressed my grin and said: You guys let me go, okay, I listen to you, I will go back, remember, you wronged me. Son, sooner or later I will have to settle accounts with you.
They were still unwilling to give up, so I yelled: Let me go!
At this time, I could even feel that the blood vessels in my eyes exploded, almost turning red. I knew myself too well, and they knew me too, knowing that I was about to go crazy, and they let go of their hands angrily.
I yelled at the crowd still surrounding me, "Get out!"
The crowd dispersed into a passage, and people on both sides looked at me cautiously, like a hungry wolf.
As I walked through the crowd, I turned around and spat at them, cursing: I will figure it out. If I know who of you framed me, I will kill your whole family even if I risk my life.
On the way back, I burst into tears. I was wronged, and I was wronged by someone who was almost my relative. This feeling of betrayal and alienation is really driving people crazy, and even though I was forcing myself just now. It took all my strength to hold on.
When I dragged my tired body home, I saw Jiuliang waiting for me at the door of my house. The chain behind her had been broken by her with a stone.
I hurriedly wiped my tears, and she grinned and said: I've seen it all.
After saying that, she came up and held my arm, and for the first time she said like a little woman: "Just feel wronged. If you feel wronged, just cry. Anyway, I have seen you useless many times, and I don't care one more time."
I sighed and said: I'm not wronged, I'm fucking aggrieved.
I was helped back to the house by Jiuliang. She poured me a glass of water and sat next to me silently and looked at me. After a while, she said: I have seen everything just now. Have you noticed that it is very strange? ?
I calmed down at this time, nodded and said: Yes, they said I burned down the ancestral hall, and Er Gouzi also said that if I recovered from my illness, it was completely inexplicable.
Jiuliang shook his head and said: It's not necessarily inexplicable, maybe you really burned down the ancestral hall.
I glared at her and said, "Bullshit, I haven't been back for six fucking years. Why did I come back from sleepwalking and burn the ancestral hall?"
She also glared at me and said: Listen to me, the "you" I mentioned about burning the ancestral hall is you in quotation marks. Do you still remember what happened between Chen Wenhai and Zhu Kaihua?
I turned my head and frowned: You mean, like Chen Wenhai and Zhu Kaihua, I actually have a twin brother? Was it him who did it? He burned the ancestral hall and the villagers thought it was me?
Jiuliang nodded and said: It's very possible. I saw what happened today. Your great-grandfather was very good to you when you were a child, right? Those guys are all good friends, right? Think about it, if you really didn't do it , will they wrongly accuse you?
So many people said you did it, but "you" really did it.
But you haven't come back in Fujian for six years. I took the opportunity to find out today that the ancestral hall was renovated three years ago. What does this mean? Three years ago, a "you" appeared in Zhaojiazhuang, pretending to be you and burned down the ancestral hall.
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Otherwise, how can you explain these things clearly?