Chapter 252: The Past Disappears in Front of the Grave
At ten o'clock in the evening, several people who did not dare to delay for a moment rushed home overnight. After www.biquge.info returning home, the old man explained the aftermath to his sons as if he had returned to the light, and said: "Your brother should not want the land at home, you can divide it! My deposit will be given to your mother, and as for this ancestral house, it will also be left to you." But Chime and Jade are left to Liu'er. ”
"Dad, we all listen to you, we all listen to you. ”
Hearing this, Xia Yuanbi smiled, coughed, saw the blood flowing from his mouth, knew that his time was short, and said, "Go out! ”
"Liu'er, Yuqing is a good wife and a good mother, you must treat her well. Find Wen'er and bring him and Yuqing to Grandpa's grave, okay? Bring the chime and play it to me. ”
The chime sound is thick and melodious, and the summer stream of the chime comes to mind, and the happy time of the grandfather and grandson comes to mind.
"Grandpa, hurry up, the sun is about to go down....... ”
"Grandpa, your face is sweaty, I'll wipe your ....... ”
"Grandpa, why is the moon so round in the Mid-Autumn Festival....... ”
"Grandpa, why do you have a beard?"
"Grandpa, grandpa....... ”
At the end of the chime, Xia Liu, who came back to his senses, looked at the old man, at this time he looked at Xia Liu with a serene face on his face, with a smile, stretched out his hand, and called out "Liu'er....... ”
At this time, the old man's eyes were like two lights that were going out, and Xia Liu, who saw this, hurriedly called out to his relatives outside. Looking at the people around him, the old man smiled with satisfaction and slowly closed his eyes. There was a slight rattle in his throat, and his hands trembled horribly, and then, the horrible twitching stopped, and his breathing stopped.
"Grandpa~"
"Dad~"
Late at night, bursts of crying came from the ancestral house of the Xia family, including babies, children, youth, middle-aged, and elderly. The sky resounded with the roar of thunder, the sound of a tsunami-like wind, and the sound of majestic rain.
Xiahou Hu hurriedly knocked on the door from door to door, and the shocked neighbors got up one after another, came to the old man's house, and looked at the old man with his eyes closed on the bed, Xia Yuanjun cried: "Brother, I didn't expect you to go first." Don't worry, my brother will be with you soon. ”
In the evening, people put on shrouds and hats for the elderly, and put them in the ancestral hall. After being settled, the family members who wore linen and filial piety changed into white clothes and began to hold a vigil.
Seeing that Xia Liuzi knelt on the ground after the old man closed his eyes, his eyes were scattered, Xiahou Hu couldn't help but sigh, and then walked out of the house and got busy.
The next day, Xiahou Guo, who was napping, watched his father's body begin to rot, and his beard grew a lot overnight, and he screamed in horror. Seeing that Xia Liu was unmoved, but the bloodshot in the corners of his eyes was a lot more than yesterday. At this time, he felt that Xiahou Guo was even more frightened and ran out of the house.
As Grandpa's coffin board closed, Xia Liu fell to the ground silently. When I woke up, it was already three days. The relatives who were in a hurry breathed a sigh of relief when they saw him open his eyes.
"Brother Xun, I'm thinking, how does this baby think about what Brother Liu'er looked like when he was a child?"
Xu Chenghu, who recalled it, patted his thigh and said, "It's a bit similar." ”
Thinking that he spent more than 5,000 yuan to buy Song Wen from the traffickers, Xu Chenghu said helplessly: "I originally thought that Uncle Seventh was an old man who had no children and no daughters in his life, and he was thinking about giving this kid to him, but I didn't expect it." ”
"I don't know yet, do you?
Picking up Song Wen in the trunk and untying his pocket, the two of them asked, "Boy, is your father's name Xia Liu?"
"I don't know. ”
Helpless, Xu Chenghu said again: "Do you know Xu Fanghua?"
"I don't know. ”
Seeing that the two were angry, Song Wen cried and said, "Uncle, don't beat me, Wen'er is very well-behaved, Wen'er doesn't make trouble." ”
"Woo, I'm going home, I miss Mom, I miss Grandma, I'm going to find Aunt Dale ....... ”
As soon as they heard Song Wen's call, the two of them didn't know there, so they immediately let go of the bag and said with a smile: "Your father is home, I'll take you to find your father, okay." ”
"Really, uncle, but why did you put me in the bag?"
Xu Xun said with a smile: "Isn't Uncle afraid that you will scream indiscriminately? If you provoke the police, you won't be able to see your father." Isn't this my uncle trying to surprise you? Go, I'll take you to ....... ”
Under the leadership of Xia Liu's cousin, the two came to Xia Yuanbi's grave, looked at Xia Liu who was sitting next to the tombstone, lowered his head, and said happily: "Nuo, look, is that Dad?"
"Daddy, Daddy. ”
Xia Liu, who heard the call, raised his head, saw Song Wen running over, and wanted to get up, only to find that he couldn't stand up, so he had to sit and take him into his arms.
"Wen'er, why are you here?"
Song Wen pointed to the two people not far away and said, "Uncle brought me here." ”
Xia Liushun looked at it, only feeling a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it. And Xu Chenghu, who came over, said with a smile: "Brother Liu, I haven't seen you for many years, and you have all the children." By the way, you're afraid you're going to forget me! I'm Chenghu. ”
Recalling that when he was young, he was bare-assed, following him, looking for shells, Xia Liu wanted to laugh, but found that he couldn't laugh, his hoarse voice was like a crack, and said: "Brother Chenghu! ”
"Don't mention it, I met a trafficker, he was in a hurry, as if he was being chased by the police, and bought your son from him for 5,000 yuan. However, it was also your son's fate, and I met Brother Xun when I was running a car at night. At that time, he seemed to have a bad intention and wanted to kill your son, but fortunately, I said that I wanted to have a son, and that man sounded southeastern, and after listening to our accent, he agreed to sell it to us. ”
"Thank you, Brother Chenghu, how much is your card number, I'll transfer it to you later." ”
Xu Chenghu hurriedly said: "They are all relatives, it's okay." ”
"That's fine, your great kindness, I will keep it in my heart, and if you need help and squeak with me, I will never say anything. ”
"Wen'er, help me up. ”
Seeing that Song Wen couldn't help him, Xu Chenghu and Xu Xun hurriedly walked over and helped him up, chatted for a while, and after saying goodbye to the two, Xia Liu led Song Wen to his grandfather's grave and said, "Wen'er, kowtow to grandpa three times." ”
Although the young Song Wen didn't know the pain, he still obediently kowtowed three times, wiped the dirt from his forehead, and asked, "Dad, when are we going to find Mom?"
"When you learn how to chime, I'll take you to ....... ”