Chapter 18 There is no way of good or evil, but man calls himself
Originally, Huang Chen thought that Zhang Weixiong would not share the sky with the ghost uncle who killed him, but the two seemed to be naturally attracted to each other, and they didn't have too much resentment against each other.
It may be that Zhang Weixiong had almost no hope for life before he died, and no one cared about his life or death at all, when he first said that he was willing to help him, Zhang Weixiong was moved much more than when ordinary people were helped, although this uncle killed him, but Zhang Weixiong was relieved when he knew that the uncle's original intention was also to help him.
But Huang Chen felt that Uncle still had a problem: "Uncle, you look like you should be at the end of your life, why haven't you been sent by a ghost to pick you up?"
The ghost who looked old shook his head: "I haven't spoken to anyone for a long time, and the story of a belly can only be told to the wandering spirits who died in vain on the mountain, before this young man said that he didn't even have a grave after he died, but the person who let me die in vain before the time was my own son, the son is not the fault of the father, who can I blame?"
Huang Chen frowned: "Filial piety comes first, the crime of killing his biological father will not be recovered, and his experience will be punished, you gave him life and raised him as an adult, there is no reason why you can forgive him." β
The old uncle's name is Ren Zeli, he was a businessman before his death, and he opened more than a dozen stores in this city, which is considered a relatively wealthy family, but he was a late bloomer, and he did not achieve some achievements in his career until he was close to forty years old, and then married a wife much younger than himself, and he was old enough to have children.
Since he was a child, he has taken his son very seriously, but he has done many things in the store over the years, and he has almost no time to accompany his son, so he can only respond to his needs financially, and he was okay when he was a child, just some toys and pocket money much higher than his peers, but after entering college, his son's requirements became excessive.
With the development of Internet e-commerce, the business of the store has been very sluggish in recent years, when his son was clamoring to buy a sports car, this was the first time Ren Zeli refused, because the store that has been losing money is really unable to bear such a high consumption, and the ignorant son scolded Ren Zeli for Ren Zeli's incompetence.
Ren Zeli's wife and children don't understand how hard it is for him to fall to the ground outside, his wife wears gold and silver and is pampered at home at a young age, all the housework is handled by the nanny and aunt, and his son's pair of shoes is 10,000 or 20,000 yuan, which is earned by Ren Zeli, who has almost only five hours of sleep every day.
Blind connivance and doting, and finally in the case of a depression in their own business, the mother and son showed a greedy and hideous face, Ren Zeli's collapse was at that moment, he didn't even have time to check his body all year round, and he became ill from hard work, and was scolded by his son, which caused his blood to surge and die on the spot.
After listening to Ren Zeli's story, Zhang Weixiong sighed: " If only I had such a good father, my father is also a bad gambler like me, I still can't walk and take me to play mahjong, after I was in junior high school, I followed my father to get addicted to cards, at that time I dropped out of school every day to play mahjong, my mother was very disappointed in us, we played cards she went out to dance, everyone played their own games, after going home is a quarrel, I simply ran away from home, if I won some money and went home for the New Year, if I didn't have money in the mahjong hall for the New Year, if I had such a good father, I wouldn't have to rely on playing mahjong to eatγ β
After hearing this, Huang Chen snorted coldly: "There is no way for good fortune and misfortune, but people call themselves, it is their own cause and effect, the family relationship that is completely maintained by money, but they can't accept their hypocritical face and the evil caused by themselves, in their hearts, you are not a qualified father, money is, if you spend more time and thought, you will not make this family relationship so cold and realistic." β
After speaking, Huang Chen looked at Zhang Weixiong again: "You don't want to completely put the responsibility on your father, you know that it is wrong for him to do this, but you are still no different from him, as long as you work hard, how can you need to rely on playing mahjong to eat? Don't complain, since you two are fine, just wait honestly for the ghost to take you into the next reincarnation, and I won't stay longer. β
Ren Zeli stopped Huang Chen: "Can I ask you to do something for me?"
Huang Chen: "You said, resolving grievances is a merit for me. β
Ren Zeli: "The last time the ghost sent me to pick up people, I asked the ghost messenger, and he said that I may be about to enter reincarnation in half a year, and I hope that before I leave, my wife and children can come to visit me once, this is my last wish." β
Huang Chen nodded: "Tell me the address of your wife and children, and I will try my best to help you." β
Ren Zeli's eyes were rosy, and he said several thanks in a row.
Zhang Weixiong also came over and said: "I'm nothing, that brother, can you help me burn a pair of mahjong? So that I can also accompany my uncle to play mahjong in the last half of his life." β
Huang Chen chuckled and turned around: "I know, you just said that I would help you, why did you get involved with others?"
Zhang Weixiong, who watched Huang Chen leave: "Uncle, I have never seen such a good person, even a guy like me is willing to bother to help." β
Ren Zeli: "Until I met him, I didn't know that there are actually more meaningful things in life than money, I have always felt that I was very powerful from scratch when I was alive, but now I feel that I have not had such a young child live thoroughly for decades." β
Huang Chen came to the gate of the cemetery, the night watchman of this cemetery seemed to have been standing here waiting, and when he saw Huang Chen coming to his side with a flashlight, the night watchman asked, "Why did you go down the mountain alone?"
"He stayed in the mountains, and in the future, uncle, you listen to the radio at night, maybe there will be more guys with you. Huang Chen replied.
The night watchman was a little apprehensive: "Is the matter cleared up? It's not me who is harmed by the ghosts on the mountain, right? I've been keeping watch for decades, and they have never harmed me." β
Huang Chen knew that the night watchman had a relationship with many wandering spirits on the mountain, this was out of worry and asked, Huang Chen shook his head: "No, uncle, I want to borrow something from you, and return it to you in a few days, if you don't worry, I can leave some money as collateral." β
The simple night watchman was very curious: "If you want me to borrow it, what else can I lend you on this mountain, they are all broken copper and iron, or they are for the dead, and the only thing worth a little money is the radio, if you borrow me, it will be difficult to stay up at night." β