The mother sat up straight and said, "I already knew this. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The info fortune teller told me a long time ago that I was destined to have two sons by my side in my life, but not long after you were born, your father left. I wanted to remarry, but you're so young, I can't bear to let you suffer with you. I'm content to have your son by my side in my life. ”

I forced a smile and said, "Mom, you're suffering,"

The mother said, "For the sake of the child, what is the point of suffering a little?" ”

I didn't give up and asked, "Mom, I still want to know." ”

My mother looked at me, sighed, and said, "Then I'll tell you about it." How did your brother die? That's the one thing I regret most in my life. Including fasting and reciting Buddha, it all started after your brother's death. Do the math, it's been 27 years. ”

Back then, it was all when there was a big collective. Your father and I got married not long after we met, and we had your brother after marriage. When your brother was 9 years old, your father and I went back to your grandfather's hometown. At that time, there was a very famous old yellow fairy in the village, and everyone in the village was enshrined in the ancestral hall. Your father said that he wanted me to take your brother to worship.

I didn't think anything of it at the time, but when I went, I was stopped by the old man who was watching the ancestral hall. He told me, "Your brother is not allowed to go in." I thought it was strange at the time, so I theorized a few words. The old man said that your brother was destined to die, and he would not be reincarnated after death. Because I am the life of a twin, I must have two sons, one yin and one yang.

I was young and very angry. I quarreled with the old man. When I came back, I complained to your dad for once. No one took that incident seriously. Who would have thought that when he was more than 1 month old and 10 years old, your brother suddenly had convulsions all over his body, and he couldn't find anything wrong with him when he went to the hospital.

Your father and I were helpless, and Grandma Geng, an old neighbor, told me that I should find someone to see if I was lost by something evil. You know, your grandfather didn't have it back then. I was disgusted with that thing at the time, if not for anything else, but actually hated how your grandfather did such a profession. Then I hated myself for not being able to save my father. Back then, many people survived like me, and there were those who broke their parents' hands and feet with their own hands, and followed the Red Guards to preach separation from family relations. There are too many cruel things. It's so profound for our generation.

I poured my mother's glass of water and passed it to her to moisten her throat, and she took a sip of water and continued to speak.

Grandma Geng found an iron mouth for looking at the time, and I still remember that he was dressed as a Taoist priest and lived in the Temple of Wealth all the year round. That Tiezui's surname is Zhang, known as Zhang Tiezui, Zhang Banxian. When he saw your brother, he said he was going to die.

At that time, the doctors didn't say that your brother would die, but he was going to be hospitalized for a period of observation. Zhang Tiezui cursed your brother to die, I didn't even have the strength to scold at the time, so I hugged your brother and turned around and left. At that time, Grandma Geng took me there, and Grandma Geng grabbed me and said let me listen to what Zhang Tiezui had to say, and see if there was a way to save your brother.

The thing I regret the most in my life is not listening to Zhang Tiezui. I sat in front of Zhang Tiezui with your brother in my arms with a cold face, and listened to him say that your brother was not destined to die, but that we owed him in the previous life. said that he saved my life in the previous life, so I will pay him back once in this life. But your brother was a wicked man in his last life, and God forbade him to continue to be a man. Zhang Tiezui said that if you want your brother to live safely, the best way is to ask the Bodhisattva. Ask a bodhisattva to come back and bless your brother's 10th birthday. Then let me take a few pieces of yellow paper, kneel in front of the stove pit and nag well, as for what to say, whatever I want. If inviting the Bodhisattva for a week has no effect, immediately invite a Baojia Immortal.

Speaking of which, the mother cried! I could clearly feel my mother's remorse.

But the mother's story did not end, she continued: After I came back with your brother, I did not invite the Bodhisattva, nor did I invite the Baojia Immortal. As a result, a month passed, and on his 10th birthday, it was gone. I was stupid at the time, the sky collapsed, if it weren't for your father, I think I would have died. I didn't eat or drink for so many days, and it was all up to your father to feed me a little bit of rice soup and drag me back. I regret it to death! If I could have been less stubborn, maybe your brother would still be alive by now.

After your brother dies, I will go to the Temple of Wealth to find an iron mouth.

Zhang Tiezui told me that your brother didn't leave, because I was the life of the twins in my life, so he will always be by my side. It is better for me to invite a bodhisattva at once, and ask your brother's birth date clearly, open his iron mouth and cut off his finger, and my finger, mixed with cinnabar to write a talisman, let me go home and hide it. Worship every year on the day your brother died.

I still didn't take this seriously, but within a few days, our family began to have an accident, not the power supply itself caught fire, just said how to steam rice in the pot is not cooked, what makes me even more frightened is that several times I worked in the factory, there were problems for no reason, and several times there were almost production accidents. That's when I remembered Zhang Tiezui's advice. It was also from that time that I began to eat fasting and recite the Buddha, and I hid your brother's birthday. Every year on the day of his death, I secretly worship him once.

Later, I secretly ran to Zhang Tiezui to ask for an understanding. Your brother is a debt collector reincarnated. I didn't want to go back when I came to the world, so I pestered me. Because I didn't break his life and let him die at the age of 10, I hold a grudge. Zhang Tiezui used his blood, my blood, mixed with cinnabar, to enclose your brother's soul inside. As long as there is a bodhisattva town in the house, there will be no problem.

Then there was you, but within a few years, your father was gone. Zhang Tiezui died long before you were born. Grandma Geng is also gone early. But this matter has always been a stone in my heart. I hurt your brother and your father. If it weren't for your dad always thinking about your brother, he wouldn't have left so early.

Seeing that my mother said so much, I hugged my mother in distress. Then he said, "Mom, it'll be fine in the future." ”

Mom smiled and said, "Yes, you've grown up." I'm more than half done with my life's tasks. When you get married and have children, I will take care of the children for the two of you. ”

I laughed and said, "It's so fast, I don't even know who my daughter-in-law is." ”

My mother said: "Your college classmate Wen Yi is not bad, she is beautiful, and she is a classmate, and she takes care of you so much when she goes to school." ”

I said, "Mom, don't worry about that." You live well, sooner or later there will be a day when you hold your grandson. ”

After a few more words of calming my mother, I left my mother's room and went back to my room.

When I went in, Ye Yi was already asleep on my bed.

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