Chapter 632: Introspection

In the past, whether Zhao Biao was in a big city or in the countryside, he was not afraid of heaven and earth, and he was mixed with the underworld in the big city, anyway, he licked his blood to live, and if he died, he would have a life, and he would still be a good man after eighteen years.

However, here in the countryside, he feels that being rich is the overlord, and whoever has a big fist is the overlord, so when he returns to the village, he still has the style of mixing the underworld in the big city, and usually causes trouble in the village, and now he has figured out that guò digs sand and pans for gold, fattens himself, and harms Zhaojia Village, which naturally makes the people of Zhaojia Village disgusted.

However, he didn't think about introspection before, and he didn't think about what other people thought of him, and now he seems to be really introspecting, except for his family, who don't hate him, the other villagers are afraid of him and hate him.

Back at home, his parents and grandfather shook their heads when they looked at him. In the early years, they knew that Zhao Biao, a child, liked to cause trouble, but they didn't expect that when they returned to the village, they would still be like that, which made the three of them very uncomfortable.

In the past, when Zhao Biao did not come back, there were still villagers outside the village to talk to them. However, now there is no one to talk to them anymore, feeling that they have cultivated a scourge for the village to harm the village.

Of course, these three people already knew that because Doctor Ye had already spread the word three days ago, Zhao Biao's life would not be long, and when the disaster died, the villagers of Zhaojia Village, especially Xia Village, would be happy, and I was afraid that only his family would cry.

"Why do you look at me like this?" Zhao Biao looked at his grandfather and his parents' eyes that hated iron but not steel, and asked angrily.

The three of them didn't speak, and Zhao Biao put the bloody pig head in his hand directly at the feet of the three people, frightening his grandfather and his parents to retreat, and he didn't dare to take the pig head at all, feeling that when the pig head looked at him, it was like Zhao Biao treated himself like he would in the future.

Zhao Biao didn't say anything more, went back to his room, pushed open the door and went inside, then closed the door heavily, lay on the bed, and when he looked at the ceiling of smallpox, he recalled what Ye Chen said to him, recalled what the attending doctor of the town health center said to him, and recalled what the attending doctor of the county First People's Hospital said to him.

Eat whatever you want, play whatever you want, and do your best to fulfill your unfulfilled wishes?

Perhaps, when other people heard the doctor's words, they knew the subtext in it, that is, he did not live long, and before he died, he should take advantage of this period of time to eat delicious food, have some fun, and even try to fulfill his unfulfilled wishes.

Now when Zhao Biao thinks about it, he also thinks that what those doctors said is what they mean. Of course, Ye Chen had already clearly told him, and even pointed out his symptoms, but he didn't tell him about his illness?

Isn't Ye Chen's grandfather, Ye Dao, known as a miracle doctor? If he went to them for treatment, wouldn't he be able to cure him?

Zhao Biao thought, but now that the villagers of the entire village are eager for him to die immediately, will those two treat him?

Zhao Biao fell asleep groggily on the bed in the room, and when he dreamed, he dreamed that after his death, the villagers laughed so much that they set off firecrackers for the New Year, and even sent out the scene of destroying his corpse in the grave.

When he woke up, Zhao Biao found that he had just had a long, long dream. However, when he woke up, he found that he was soaking wet, which was naturally frightened.

From this point of view, Zhao Biao knew that he had always thought that he was not afraid of heaven and earth, but it turned out to be fake. He looked at the time and found that he had slept for almost a day and a night.

As he stood in front of the large hanging mirror in his room, he found that his face had turned pale, as if he had been coated with a layer of white powder.

When he went outside, Zhao Biao saw his grandfather and father, carrying those thick wooden planks out, and he knew that it was the coffin board that his grandfather had prepared for himself in the early years.

However, those coffin boards had been placed in a room, and naturally they were not used until a hundred years after his grandfather, and now that he found that his grandfather and father had taken them out and painted them with red paint, they were naturally not for his grandfather's own, but for him.

Now Zhao Biao is not dead, but when he saw that his grandfather and father had prepared a coffin board for him, it showed that in addition to being disappointed in him, he also knew that his life was not long.

Zhao Biao, who was pale, didn't say anything to his grandfather and father, and walked out with great difficulty on his feet. On the way, the other villagers saw Zhao Biao, who was pale and as if he was about to die, and they all hurriedly walked away, and then whispered behind their backs that what Doctor Ye Xiao said was right, the scourge in this village really didn't last long.

In the past, some villagers, although they believed in the medical skills of Doctor Ye Shen and his grandson, they felt that there might be times when they were wrong, after all, they had always seen Zhao Biao's evil look very good, eating, drinking, and having fun like ordinary people.

Now they found that since Zhao Biao went out to see a doctor and came back, they found that Zhao Biao's expression was not good, especially now that they see Zhao Biao, just like a person who returned to the light before he died, he really didn't have a long life.

Zhao Biao was laughing at himself and wanted to take out a cigarette from his pocket to smoke, but found that he didn't touch it. Of course, he continued to go outside, he had already seen those villagers from a distance, buying pork at the stall of Pork Fu, he wanted to go there, but he was afraid of being ridiculed and cursed by those people, and he was also afraid that the villagers would be scared away by himself.

He didn't go to Pork Fu, but to the crystal clear river not far away. Wherever he had just arrived, the young women of the village, who had been washing clothes, vegetables, and even their hair, had hurried away, and had not even had time to take their belongings.

Not far away, there were still a few six or seven-year-old children playing in the water by the river, but when they saw him coming, they also hurriedly ran away as if they saw a demon, scolding and crying while running, and even spat on Zhao Biao behind his back.

There is no doubt that in the eyes of those innocent children, they used to have a good time with their friends in the river, but now that this Zhao Biao came back, he not only beat and scolded them, intimidated them, and even threw one of their friends into the water and almost drowned.

Fortunately, the adults passing by saved it in time, otherwise, that little friend might have died. Therefore, now those children are disgusted with him, and it is even more out of their childlike innocence.

Children's minds are not as complex as adults, what is right and what is a good person, but they can be easily distinguished, there is no doubt that this Zhao Biao is really such a big villain.

Zhao Biao stood there stunned, he really didn't expect that in the village, he was actually an old man in his seventies and eighties, and a little hairy child who was a few years old, and he was so disgusted with him.

In fact, because the big city of Chongqing began to crack down on gangsters, he couldn't get along in the big city for a while, he wanted to return to his hometown to be majestic, and even did those things.

He never thought that he couldn't get along outside, and the people outside couldn't melt in, so why did he still be like that when he returned to his hometown?

Before, he didn't understand, now he already knows something.

However, that sentence is right, the country is easy to change, and his character has been formed since childhood, how can it be so easy to change? Therefore, even if he feels very defeated and regrets it now, I am afraid that it will be equally difficult to change his situation.