Chapter 342: The Truth About the Diary
They were being dragged through the streets by ox carts! The neighbors pointed and pointed, all of them showed a look of disgust, and said to the children next to them: "You see, if you don't learn well, you will be like this in the future." ”
There was also a large 100-watt light bulb hanging on the ox cart, and a battery underneath it, which illuminated them to the slightest detail, so that it was convenient for the public.
The person next to him...... Although his face is so swollen that he can't seem like a chéng rén, he can barely tell that he is the head of the three biaos in Pear Blossom Town, the boss of the earth overlord Xu, how can he ...... His cage also had a wooden board with strong calligraphy written on it: "All evils will not be forgiven." Looking at the others carefully, the three brothers of the Xu family and the mayor of Xu Town were all locked in cages, hanging signs such as "Crime deserves death" and "Scourge through the ages". I also have a wooden board in front of my cage, but unfortunately I can't see what words are written.
There was also a cold man standing next to him, carrying a bucket of ice water in his hand, and when he saw someone fainting, he poured it on his face, and until he woke up, Xie Xiaolin trembled and asked, "Big brother, what is written on this sign?"
The man didn't want to pay much attention to him, but he still said: "You have a lot of words, it seems that you are more brute, and it reads 'Ten thousand years of stench, this is the fate of the disobedient son'."
A bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the sky of Pear Blossom Town, and the man smiled: "There is thunder in winter, it seems that the heavens have already seen that you are not pleasing to the eye." ”
There is a young man in his twenties who is still idle all day long and asks for money from his family, he just took a few hundred yuan to drink with friends, and when he saw this scene, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and then he didn't say anything in the morning, and went to the construction site to find a hard job of picking bricks.
In a hurry, I didn't look for Mr. Feng Shui to see a good place, but I didn't need it, there was Lao Liao to protect the daughter of the Xie family, and Lao Xie didn't need to run out in the spirit of heaven to do a lot of things.
The cemetery is near the fish pond at the foot of the East Mountain, where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the surrounding forests are lush. It is expected that Xie Guixuan and his wife will be buried here, and there will be a living person to be buried, so you can look at it.
Very few people are buried at night, but since the coffin has been lifted, it is better to put it into the ground, and it is too late to customize the tombstone in just a few hours, so you can only choose a stone tablet with a pre-carved corner pattern to engrave your name. Naturally, in the name of Xie Rushuang, the Xie family still has heirs, and it is not his turn to come out as Liao Xuebing.
Incense and paper money were burned in front of the tombstone, and a large pot of steamed buns was specially placed, exactly twenty, Di is old Liao's thoughts, Xie Rushuang no longer had tears, and silently looked at the grave of his parents.
"From today onwards, you can live with me. ”
Xie Rushuang's body was shocked, she knelt in front of the grave and kowtowed nine times, and then turned around and kowtowed to Liao Xuebing nine times, the meaning is very clear, from now on, she will be Liao Xuebing's daughter.
"You haven't slept for two days, go to the car and lie down and rest. Liao Xuebing saw that Xie Rushuang was silent, and said, "Oh, then you can follow me." ”
A large pit was dug next to the grave as deep as three meters and four meters long, and the side was covered with fresh soil that had been turned up, and insects and ants were crawling.
The oxcart has made three turns on Ewha Avenue, slowly passing out of the town and coming to the eastern suburbs, followed by thousands of residents vying for onlookers, and after social progress, the law has gradually improved, and this kind of private fights and street demonstrations have long been extinct, and can only be seen on TV and movies at most. Now it has reappeared, causing a sensation in Ewha Town.
Of course, after hearing about the grievances and entanglements of Liao Xuebing, the Xie family, and the Xu family, no one clapped their hands, but they didn't expect that the bald old Xie was at the local assembly at that time, and everyone looked around indifferently, and no one reached out to him.
"Please, spare me a dog's life!" Xie Xiaolin's desperate shout sounded on the ox cart, and he vigorously collided with the pig cage with his head, because the pig cage was hanging in the air, it immediately shook violently, and Xie Xiaolin was swept to pieces, and the father and son of the Xu family were all unconscious at this time, and they couldn't wake up with ice water.
The thugs who gathered in the Xu family's villa were all driven over and forced to visit the live burial ceremony.
"Throw these five scum into the pit and bury Lao Xie. After Liao Xuebing finished worshipping, he ordered his subordinates to start working, and found Bei Shixiang's deputy to explain a few words: "I will go to Yaotai City tomorrow to solve the impact of this matter, and don't leave any troubles." "The wealth is big and the momentum is great, and a word can decide life and death, what else can't be done? Deal with a few bullies with great public anger, even if they are poked out, with the means of his Bei family, they can be easily pacified.
He didn't want to see this scene again, so he grabbed Xie Rushuang's wrist and walked to a black sè bridge car in the middle. The bridge car started and headed for Dongmen Street.
There are some contradictory families in Pear Flower Town, those children and nephews who are not very respectful to the old and young, and the petty thieves, all of them are shocked, thinking about the past, thinking of the fate of Xie Xiaolin today, all sweating and chilling all over the body. After the turmoil in the past few years, Lihua Town has been quiet and peaceful since then, respecting filial piety, respecting the old and loving the young, neighborly friendship, not closing the door at night, not leaving the road behind, and has been rated as one of the top ten model towns by Yaotai City for several consecutive years, and even many reporters have made a special trip to ask the local old people why Lihua Town can do so well in the modern society with a lack of morality, and the old man always shook his head: "You remember, unfilial sons are going to be struck by thunder." ”
The old house of the Liao family is only half a mile away from the old Xie family, in the back alley of Dongmen Street, is a brick house with tiles handed down from the ancestors, the door lock has been broken, the front two rooms are firewood houses, there are still a lot of firewood in those years, but it has long been emptied by the young people. Dozens of attendants stood quietly in the alley outside, waiting for him to go home and remember the past.
Behind the main entrance is the patio, the water pipe has been embroidered, reach out and unscrew it, and slap it hard a few times before spraying out the rusty yellow sè tap water.
The moss on the stone slab on the side of the water pipe is withered and yellow, the feet step on it gently, the moss peels off one after another, the courtyard accumulates a lot of paper garbage that drifts in the wind, there is a fishing net hanging under the eaves, and a few wisps of hard aquatic weeds are also stained.
Behind the patio is the dwelling house, the door frame is thick and heavy, and no one can pry it with a large copper lock, the door frame is a broken chūn couplet, the lime on the wall has turned yellow, and no one will paint the exterior wall with white lime anymore, there are wild grass and rat holes at the foot of the wall, and a moldy bamboo pole has fallen on the ground, which was once used to dry clothes.
Desolate and desolate, Xie Rushuang said: "When we were children, we often came here to play a game of hide and seek, and everyone wondered why there was always no one, and then when we grew up, we didn't come, and this was your home." ”
Liao Xuebing sighed, opened the patina door lock, the air flowed, poured into the house, blowing a puff of dust, Xie Rushuang couldn't help sneezing, groping outside the door to find the switch to turn on the light, the interface of the bulb has been a little aging and mildew, but it is still on, the light is flashing, and the voltage is not stable.
Nothing has changed, the wooden sofas, chairs, benches, cabinets, unsealed things have all been turned out by the rats, and there is an offering table on the wall facing east of the main hall, on which two black-rimmed frames are covered with dust, and in front of the frame is an incense burner.
Liao Xuebing wiped the frame clean with his sleeve, put it back in place, found a handful of incense sticks on the table and divided them into five, lit them, inserted them into the incense burner, and then kowtowed respectfully to the portrait of his parents, and then said to Xie Rushuang: "Come here, put incense on grandpa and sister." ”
Xie Rushuang did as she was told.
Liao Xuebing was stunned for a while. When I walked into the room where I used to live in the side room, the bed was covered with dry and hard rat droppings, and the quilts in the cabinet were yellowed due to improper storage.
On the desk, there are also calligraphy slips and forked brushes on the desk, and a photo pressed under the glass. It is a group photo of three people in the yard, two boys standing next to him, and a girl standing in the middle, one of them can be vaguely recognized as Liao Xuebing, his face is very delicate, he has a little less vicissitudes and a little more vigor. Xie Rushuang asked, "Who are these two people next to you?"
"That's my brother and sister, your uncle and aunt. Your uncle ran away from home and took your aunt with him. Lao Liao understated and didn't want to tell more about the previous story. Ewha Town is a man-first society, the Liao brothers are famous outside, and he also has a younger sister who is not well known.
I took out the key and opened the drawer, which contained some first love letters and several thick rì books. Suddenly remembering Su Bingyun's words, he found one of them and flipped through it slowly.
It turns out that there are so many things that I forgot before.
Ten years ago, Liao Xuebing was only 18 years old and had just arrived at East Asia University in Zhonghai City.
Saturday, September 6, 1997, sunny. I just arrived in Zhonghai today, and the road was not smooth, I lost my wallet, and I still had the tuition fees I had saved so hard. It was very difficult to get off the train, and I couldn't find a car to pick up the new students. There was a little girl who looked at me pitifully and gave me twenty dollars for the passage, she was so generous, that little girl was at most fourteen years old, and she was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen in my life.
September 20, Saturday, fine. My classmates sponsored me a lot of money to pay for my tuition. (In fact, he extorted the protection money he got from the student) and went around the train station to return the money to the girl, but he couldn't find it after looking for a long time. Maybe she doesn't live here.
October 4, Tuesday, yīn. Today I met the girl again near Xuanwu Street, she was in the car, I couldn't stop her, she didn't care about the twenty yuan.
November 17, Monday, cloudy, I met the girl in the evening, she was besieged by several people, I went up to help, and sent her to a crowded place, she didn't seem to remember me, I didn't dare to say anything, the most uncomfortable thing was forgetting to bring the money, not returning the money to her.
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