Chapter 147: Fog Shadow Dream Flower

To be honest, until he was thrown to the ground, Zhang Qingguo was confused.

"Are all the old men so strong now? If you can do it directly, you will never beep more?" Zhang Qingguo thought in his mind.

Vaguely, he felt that this scene seemed somewhat familiar.

He seemed to see the face of his previous life from that old man!

With such a thought popping up in his mind, Zhang Qingguo actually forgot to go up and return a tooth for a tooth, and lay on the ground in a daze.

A choking exhaust fume floated by, and the bus drove away, Zhang Qingguo got up from the hot ground and yelled at the bus: "An old dog, get out of you!"

Back at the bus shelter, Zhang Qingguo glared at the passers-by who came up to inquire kindly, and said, "What do you see!"

Passers-by who were kindly regarded as donkey's liver and lungs had no choice but to avoid Zhang Qingguo from afar, pointing behind their backs, and discussing endlessly.

After waiting for almost half an hour, Zhang Qingguo's throat was about to burst into smoke, and the next bus arrived at the station.

"With an interval of fifteen minutes, I spent half an hour on the ink, and I deserved to be reported!" After a few words of scolding, Zhang Qingguo fully learned the lesson of the last time, and rushed up without waiting for the bus to stop.

The car door opened, Zhang Qingguo was the first to get into the car proudly, and quickly occupied a spare love seat in the car.

"Let's all go back a bit, pay attention to the old people and children. The driver, who was inexplicably despised by Zhang Qingguo, took advantage of the gap between the standing to pick up the cold lunch box and shouted to the passengers who got on the bus.

There are a lot of passengers on the bus, and the space inside the bus seems to be crowded.

A man holding a pregnant woman glanced around, and then his eyes fell on Zhang Qingguo, and he stepped forward with some embarrassment and asked, "Little brother, can this seat be allowed for Auntie to sit?"

Zhang Qingguo sneered, and said angrily: "Don't let me!

The look on the man's face was a little displeased, and when he was about to say something, the pregnant woman next to him quickly grabbed him and said apologetically to Zhang Qingguo: "Classmate, you just sit, let's just take a few stops, just stand." ”

After saying that, the pregnant woman pulled her husband towards the slightly spacious position in the back of the car.

Looking at the pregnant woman with her hands in front of her abdomen, and her husband who used his body to block behind him, Zhang Qingguo felt a little upset.

Pouting, Zhang Qingguo leaned his head against the car window, squinted and dozed.

There are more than a dozen stations away from the mall, and I can't get there for a while, and I happened to be in the sun for so long, Zhang Qingguo was a little sleepy.

"Hey!" Suddenly, a loud voice sounded in Zhang Qingguo's ears.

At the same time, Zhang Qingguo was tapped on the shoulder.

Zhang Qingguo, who woke up from a deep sleep, was very irritable, and subconsciously yelled at the man: "Call a hammer!"

What appeared in front of Zhang Qingguo's eyes was a thin old man shirtless with a white vest on his shoulders.

"Don't be too rushed, young man!" the old man said with a dark face and spat at Zhang Qingguo's feet.

Zhang Qingguo, who was almost spit out in his shoes, became angry, and immediately replied: "Old and immortal, when you are older, you should be a little more leisurely, otherwise you may suddenly burp!"

The old man was so angry that he trembled for a long time, and then he pointed to the seat under Zhang Qingguo's ass and said, "Get up, this seat is for the old man to sit on!"

Although the old man's attitude was slightly arrogant and his behavior was a little vulgar, Zhang Qingguo's words and deeds made the passengers in the car feel disgusted even more.

At the same time, the love seat was humble to the old, weak, sick and disabled, and the passengers immediately helped to persuade them.

"Lao Tzu won't let me, what can you do!" Zhang Qingguo said with his hands on his chest.

In his previous life, relying on his age, Zhang Qingguo did not coerce young people to give up their seats, but now that the same thing fell on his head, not only did he not have a trace of turmoil in his heart, but even wanted to laugh.

Seeing Zhang Qingguo's attitude, the passengers really had nothing to do but complain a few words dissatisfied.

It's a virtue to give up your seat, and if others don't let it, it's not a crime, is it?

Besides, this old man speaks with confidence, and his body is quite tough, even if he doesn't sit in the love seat, it should be nothing.

"Really don't let it?" the old man asked with a vicious stat at Zhang Qingguo, his tone a little stiff.

Zhang Qingguo waved his hand, grinned and said, "Give up your seat, go dream!"

The old man's swarthy face became more and more ugly, and his body trembled with anger.

After a long time, the old man took a deep breath and put his hands on the bar.

Seeing this, Zhang Qingguo couldn't help snickering in his heart: "Hmph, the old dog who is very sneering, what is the use of barking twice?"

In the next second, everyone in the car was stunned.

I saw the old man with his hands on the bar suddenly jumped up, and hit Zhang Qingguo's head with a flying kick.

The sound of glass breaking sounded, and I saw Zhang Qingguo's head smash the window next to him, and then the whole person slid to the ground.

"Ju, there is still this kind of operation!" such a thought flashed through his mind, and Zhang Qingguo lost consciousness.

The passengers screamed loudly, and the driver quickly applied the brakes.

Blood kept flowing from Zhang Qingguo's bloody head, and soon formed a pool of blood under him.

……

I don't know how long it took for Zhang Qingguo to regain consciousness.

However, it was only a regain of consciousness.

In the familiar room, Zhang Qingguo looked at the snow-white ceiling, his eyes were dull and motionless.

In the farce on the bus, Zhang Qingguo suffered a severe concussion, plus excessive cerebral hemorrhage, and after being sent to the hospital for rescue, although he picked up a life, he unfortunately became a vegetative person.

I can see and hear things around me, but I can't speak, move, or even blink my eyes.

"I didn't expect it to end up like this!" Zhang Qingguo couldn't help but feel sad.

Thinking that he was like this, as if he was locked in an isolated room, and died of depression after suffering for decades, Zhang Qingguo suddenly felt a little panicked.

In just a few days, Zhang Qingguo wished that he would die immediately, and the feeling was simply maddening.

"Damn fate! Damn the world! Damn ......," Zhang Qingguo cursed incessantly.

After the curse, all that's left is emptiness.

Day after day, year after year.

Zhang Qingguo no longer scolded, nor lamented, he was already numb to this gray world.

One day, Zhang Qingguo was sitting in a wheelchair, and his younger brother, who could already speak, stumbled to his feet and asked his mother, "Mom, why does my brother ignore us?"

Hearing the milky voice, Zhang Qingguo was in a trance.

At the time of his accident, was his brother, who had not yet been born, actually grown up so big now?

I saw my mother looking at Zhang Qingguo gently, but her slightly trembling voice revealed a firmness: "Your brother is just a little unhappy, so he ignores us! If the baby can make his brother happy, he will definitely ignore you!"

The younger brother nodded as if he didn't understand, then gently shook Zhang Qingguo's legs, and said coquettishly in an extremely immature tone: "Brother, the baby will tell you a joke, don't be upset, okay? The baby wants to play with the brother!"

The soft and innocent words came into Zhang Qingguo's ears, and the gray world seemed to have a ripple.

The scenes that have been ignored by him seem to glow with vivid colors, passing by Zhang Qingguo's eyes one by one.

When he was hospitalized, his father had red eyes and hugged his mother, who was crying, and couldn't help comforting him.

When the mother calmed down, the father squatted alone in the corner and smoked cigarette after cigarette.

Pushing the wheelchair home, my mother patiently cleaned up the room and whispered "I'm sorry" in her own ear.

When the mother fed herself with rice porridge, the father's concerned but self-reproachful eyes.

After his younger brother fell to the ground, his father gritted his teeth and worked, and he was so tired that he couldn't straighten his waist every day.

While taking care of her younger brother, her mother also had to take care of herself, and when she was tired, she smiled and joked that she was as old as her younger brother.

Every year on their birthdays, their parents buy cakes, prepare their favorite dishes, and sing a birthday song to themselves with tears in their eyes.

……

If he can shed tears, then Zhang Qingguo's tears should flow out uncontrollably at this moment, how he hopes that everything can be done again.

"I was wrong, really wrong!" Zhang Qingguo shouted in his heart.

Suddenly, a Buddha light fell from the sky and fell on Zhang Qingguo.

"Amitabha, congratulations to the donor for his enlightenment!" The gentle voice was like a lotus blossom, quiet and peaceful.

In Zhang Qingguo's eyes, a monk wearing an apricot yellow monk's robe quietly appeared in front of him.

Looking at the monk's compassionate expression, Zhang Qingguo was suddenly blessed, as if he had thought of something.

"The three thousand worlds are like fog and dreams! In the bitter sea of life, there is only bliss on the other side!" the monk said in a long voice.

Zhang Qingguo glanced at his clingy brother at his feet, at his mother with a gentle expression on the other side, and finally at the dilapidated room that he didn't like very much.

After a long time, Zhang Qingguo sighed lightly and said: "Yes, everything is like a dream shadow! Before the dream turns into a nightmare, it's time to wake up!"

In the next second, Zhang Qingguo lost consciousness again.