The Deceased (Part II)
When taking a nap, just when everyone else was falling asleep, Yuan's sleep was very unsteady, the scenery and people that appeared in the dream were old people many years ago, Yuan found that he had also returned to his twenty-eighth year, his favorite saro skirt when he was young was still wearing on her body, strolling in the Yuan family's compound that had not yet decayed, Yuan's was a little flustered, and her fingertips trembled uncontrollably, she was afraid, she was afraid to see those people she was familiar with again, she didn't want to spend it in that hellish day when she returned. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Curled up in a corner, Yuan covered his ears and tried his best to isolate the sound floating in the distance, he couldn't listen, he couldn't see, Yuan thought silently in his heart, she was afraid that she was facing a situation that would collapse her, she was afraid that she would experience the loss of her relatives in her dreams, and she was afraid of the reality that she was afraid of, Yuan found that even after eighteen years, she was still cowardly and terrible.
The sound in her ears had disappeared, and the fog gradually rose around the scenery, Yuan stood up in a daze, looked back, and found that those who had already died appeared not far from her, looking at her lovingly and gently.
Yuan saw the appearance of her father and mother inside, and she was excited and just wanted to speak, but the scenery in front of her changed in vain, and she returned to reality.
Looking at the familiar bed board and the surrounding furnishings, Yuan moved his somewhat sore neck, and smiled bitterly, "Could it be that this is really fate?" Yuan woke up from the dream and sat up with the quilt in his arms.
The afternoon light was a little dense, and Yuan turned her head to look at the closed door, and through the curtain in front of her, she could clearly see the clusters of light.
In the hazy light, fine dust could still be seen, Yuan's expression was stunned, and then he smiled bitterly, closed his eyes, it was her magic barrier, this is not her home, the characters in the dream are long gone, her home was destroyed eighteen years ago.
Can't sleep, anxious, Yuan wanted to go out for a walk, in the morning, because of the feelings of his daughter, Yuan did not take her back to the Yuan family's ancestral house, but only walked around the county town of Pingchuan twice.
"Now that the ancestral house is unattended, it has long been deserted" Yuan spoke, finding that tears had already flowed out unconsciously, reaching out and wiping the corners of his eyes, Yuan put on his shoes, changed into plain white clothes again, pulled off the hairpin ornaments on his head, simply pulled his hair into a bun, and went out like this.
At this time, everyone else was still taking a nap, Yuan was careful not to alarm others, went out of the small gate of the county government, made a detour, and Yuan went directly to the direction of the south of the city.
The topography of Pingchuan has long been memorized by the Yuan family, although over the years, some small things have happened in Pingchuan, but the ancestral house of the Yuan family has not been moved, thinking of this, the Yuan family laughed at himself, probably felt unlucky, a "murderous house" that died the entire mansion, who dared to live.
Hehe, she thought, this is why the Ning family has not occupied their Yuan Mansion for so many years.
Yuan walked in a hurry, and made an appointment to have a pillar of incense, before arriving at the destination she was coming to.
It is a barren land everywhere, full of broken walls and weeds more than half a person high, the wooden gate is open, the breeze blows, and the "squeak quack" is called back and forth, the plaque with the word "Yuan Fu" written on the top of the gate has long been broken in half, and the word "Fu" has long been gone, leaving only a vague, not very clear "Yuan" word is still firm, tears do not know when the whole cheek flowed, Yuan did not reach out to wipe it, but let it flow freely.
Taking a step, Yuan walked into the dilapidated mansion, eighteen years after she left Pingchuan.
Compared with the desolation and misery of the moment, the scenes of laughter in Yuan's mind are simply cruel, Yuan knows that the person in the memory is long gone, and the only one left is her, the forgotten person.
"Dad, mother, my daughter is back" Yuan knelt at the door of the lobby and didn't go in, "My mother said that I don't want my daughter to return to this place in my lifetime, but my daughter broke her promise, and I hope that my mother knows underground, don't blame" After Yuan finished speaking, he bowed his head and kowtowed, and then continued, "Dad, my daughter knows that you and my mother have the same idea, and don't let your daughter come back, so that your daughter can stay away from right and wrong and spend this life safely, but... But..."Yuan said this, tears were already surging down like a river bursting the embankment, "My daughter can't do it, my daughter can't do it, I can't watch my father and mother die in vain and bear the infamy, I can't do it, so many people up and down our Yuan family are burdened with grievances, and when I come back today, my daughter wants to be happy about your two elders" Yuan said here, wiped his tears again, pulled out an ugly smile, and said softly, "Dad, mother, do you know? Brother Ming'er is out, our Yuan family's great sorrow has finally been reported, eighteen years, my daughter has been looking forward to this day for a full eighteen years, father, mother, I think you must be very happy after hearing it, right, don't be anxious, wait for some days, wait until Brother Ming'er masters Pingchuan, we can go to the people of the Ning family to pay for their lives" In the end, Yuan's expression was hideous, and he escaped a female ghost from hell who asked for his life, his eyes were full of viciousness, and he was like two people from before.
One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon, nothing more than that.
After being depressed for eighteen years, the Yuan family had already gone crazy, if it weren't for the fact that the children were still young now, the Yuan family himself would have rushed to the Ning Mansion desperately.
didn't stay in Yuan's mansion for a long time, Yuan vented the pent-up depression in his heart for many years, and made an appointment for the next time, Yuan left in a hurry, she wanted to go back before everyone woke up.
When she turned out of the alley, an oncoming person suddenly broke Yuan's plan, and she hid directly in the alley.
He... How could it appear here, Yuan Shi covered the corners of his mouth with both hands to prevent himself from making a sound, and his eyes were full of bitter hatred, which could not be concealed.
Ning family, Ning Zhiyuan, good, good, good!
Showing his head, Yuan's eyes looked at Ning Zhiyuan, who was only a few meters away from her, if his gaze could kill, it was estimated that this "old man" who made Yuan's hatred grit his teeth would have been executed by Ling Chi a long time ago.
"Huh?" Ning Zhiyuan turned his head and looked at the empty alley behind him, he felt a little inexplicable in his heart, how could he feel like he was being stared at with hatred?
"Master, what's wrong?" The little guy on the side saw his master's appearance and hurriedly asked.
"It's nothing" Ning Zhiyuan shook his head and said, it may be his mental effect, shaking his head and throwing out the strange thoughts in his mind.
"Alright, let's go back"