Chapter Twenty-Seven: Death by Injury
Who knew that a wave had just subsided, and a wave suddenly reappeared. Only half a month later, Yinglan's father was very different from usual, sighed and came back to sit and drink, and kept muttering: "What should I do?" What to do ......"
The mother and daughter were all puzzled, according to the past, Yinglan's father would yell at his wife in normal times, dictate to him, or simply do something to the people, punching and kicking, but what is the situation today? The three of them just watched secretly, not daring to come forward and ask. Hearing him sigh endlessly, Yu Qiusu finally had the courage to ask, "Godfather, what's wrong with you?" Is there something wrong? ”
Yinglan's father was full of sadness, and sighed: "Susu, your godfather and I are finished this time, I have to be beaten to death." ”
Yu Qiusu asked, "What happened?" ”
Yinglan's father cried and said with a sad face: "Two days ago, your godfather lost the gamble, and the living king of Hades said to lend me money to turn the book, who knew that the more he gambled, the more he lost, and unconsciously lost his thirty taels of silver, and now the king of living Hades asked me for a debt, and I was limited to repay the money within three days, isn't this my life......" He poured a sip of wine and muttered to himself, "What should I do?" What to do......"
When the three of them heard it, they were surprised, thirty taels? With their family background, even if they work hard and work hard for a lifetime, they can't come out, let alone three days.
Living Hades? Yu Qiusu and Liu Yinglan looked at each other, and they both felt that something was wrong. Liu Yinglan couldn't help but step forward and asked, "Dad, is the Living Yama King you are talking about the shameless person who bullied me and Su Su at Uncle Qin's house that day?" The two thought that if it was really this person, it was very likely that they would deliberately set a trap for their father to drill into it because of their hatred for that incident.
When Yinglan's father heard this, he suddenly woke up: "Ah, yes, he must have deliberately harmed me for that incident...... You two stinky babes! Little slut! He changed his decadent expression, jumped up, and scolded angrily, "It's all a good thing that you two little sluts have done!" It's hurt Lao Tzu! Grandma's! See if I don't kill you today......" He picked up the broom and smashed it on the two of them.
Yinglan's mother protected and begged him, but Yinglan's father pushed him hard and said, "You, get out of the way!" ”
Yinglan's mother couldn't care about the pain, and when she saw that her husband kept chasing and beating her two daughters, she got up and went to dissuade her: "Don't beat your daughter, please...... Don't hit your daughter......" was kicked hard by her husband again, fell again, coughed up a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and couldn't get up. Yinglan's father transferred his anger to her again, waving a broom and slashing his wife's head and face.
"Mother!" "Godmother!" Seeing this, Yu Qiusu and Liu Yinglan ran over to protect their mother, letting a slap be felt on themselves, while begging, "Dad, please stop beating ......" "Godfather, don't fight ...... again"
The broom froze in mid-air, no longer waving off, Yinglan's father's face turned from anger to joy, and muttered to himself: "Yes, there is only this way now." After speaking, he took his eyes and slipped around the two daughters and said, "Since you are responsible for the disaster, you have to help Lao Tzu clean it up." Su Su, my godfather has raised you so much, not only do you not want to repay, but also cause trouble for me, if you really have a conscience, go to Yuxianglou with your godfather now, I will take your money to pay off the debt! As soon as he threw off the broom, he came to pull people.
Yu Qiusu heard him mention the repayment, and sighed in his heart, and when he heard that he was going to sell himself to Yuxianglou, he refused to get up, and begged: "Godfather, I don't want to go to Yuxianglou, don't go to Yuxianglou......"
Yinglan's mother and daughter were shocked when they heard this, hugging Yinglan's father's leg and begging bitterly: "Her father, you can't do this, you can't sell Susu......"
"Dad, please don't sell your vegetarian ......"
Yinglan's father raised his leg and kicked the two away, pulled Yu Qiusu and left: "Don't you want to go with Lao Tzu?!" ”
Yinglan's mother was in a hurry, and she didn't know where she got the strength, so she ran up and grabbed her husband: "I can't let you take Su Su, you can't take Su Su ......"
"Fuck you......" Yinglan's father raised his hand and pushed hard, Yinglan's mother fell down with her head up, her throat grunted twice, her eyes rolled, and she didn't move.
"Mother!" Liu Yinglan got up from the ground, hugged her mother in a panic, shook her body and said, "Mother, what's wrong with you?" Mother, you speak, mother......" trembling hands poked into the nostrils, and there was no breath, "Mother! ......" Her heart-rending shout alarmed Yinglan's father and Yu Qiusu, who were still pulling, Yinglan's father was stunned, and when he turned around and saw that someone had died, he was inevitably panicked, and his hand was loosened, and Yu Qiusu broke free.
"Godmother!" Yu Qiusu ran to Yinglan's mother's side, knelt on the ground, and hugged her mother with Liu Yinglan and cried bitterly, "Godmother, godmother, you can't die...... You don't want to die......" The tears of sadness of the two fell down, and the call of the voice still failed to bring back a trace of the breath of the mother.
In this harsh summer day, the two of them hastily buried Yinglan's mother with tears of sorrow, knelt in front of the grave and mourned: "Mother, why did you leave me, why did you leave like this?" Mother......"
"Godmother, I haven't repaid you yet, how can you just leave like this......" Yu Qiusu burst into tears.
At this time, there was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and there was thunder and lightning in an instant, and the wind and rain were blowing, which drenched the two of them.
"Yinglan, it's raining, let's go in first." Yu Qiusu pulled Liu Yinglan up, and the two retreated to the house.
Looking at the pouring rain outside the house, Liu Yinglan sat and muttered: "My mother is really miserable, she was beaten by my father all her life, and finally ......left so miserably" The tears were hard to contain, and they kept sliding down her face.
Yu Qiusu was remorseful and cried bitterly: "It's all my fault, if it weren't for me, my godmother would ...... Nor will it ......"
"You don't have to blame yourself." A trace of resentment flashed in Liu Yinglan's eyes, "Without you, it would be only a matter of time before my mother was beaten to death by my father." ”
Yu Qiusu took the hand towel, helped Liu Yinglan dry her hair, handed the dry clothes to Liu Yinglan and said, "Yinglan, change your clothes first, otherwise you will get sick." ”
The two changed their clothes, Liu Yinglan sat stupidly, and suddenly cried again: "Why? Why is my mother so miserable, why, why is ......"
Yu Qiusu hugged her and couldn't stop comforting: "Yinglan, don't be sad anymore, if the godmother sees you like this, she won't be at ease under Jiuquan." She patted Liu Yinglan on the back and said, "Before, when I heard the news of my father and brother leaving, I was just as heartbroken as you. You comforted me, have you forgotten? You can't be resurrected after death, so you must not be too sad. She gently patted Liu Yinglan's back.
The thunderstorm finally stopped, and the twilight had fallen again, and the two comforted each other for a day of grief.