That night, I received a phone call that Yucheng Fei told the elders of my Yang Mengying's hometown to count the days and be buried on time at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. I asked if I could go, Yu Chengfei said come on, don't let Yang Mu see it, just kowtow and go.

Tomorrow is the sixth day of Ye Zhan's coma, so he went to see Yang Mengying off in the morning, and in the afternoon he was in time to enter the ICU care unit. I talked to Ye Zhan's parents, and the two of them nodded numbly, each with a tired look. In the past six days, they have hardly closed their eyes, their eyeballs are full of bloodshots, even if they take a nap, they will wake up immediately, and when they wake up, they ask: "Is there any news from my son?" In exchange, I was disappointed again and again. These days, the sense of crisis in our hearts is getting heavier and heavier, and we always feel that it is time to have to face it. Sometimes I woke up in the middle of the night in a daze, and I could still hear them say, "If my son hadn't messed up, he wouldn't have this day." "When I heard this, I naturally felt a pain in my heart, no parent in this world wants their children to be mixed.

The next day, I said goodbye to Ye Zhan's parents, got out of the hospital and took a bus, and rushed to Yang Mengying's hometown village. According to the address provided by Yu Chengfei, Yang Mengying's hometown is not far away, near Beiyuan City. Although this village is close to the North Park, it has not touched the light of the city at all, and it has been poor for generations, and the standard of living is still stuck in the 80s. It is said that Yang's mother was seduced by a man when she was young, and later became pregnant and left Yang Mengying, and the man bought a house in Beiyuan City, and left her a sum of money before disappearing without a trace. The people in the village poked Yang's mother in the backbone, and her relatives also cut off contact with her. Yang's mother moved to Beiyuan City with her daughter, and became the first person in the village to live in the city.

Yang Mengying died this time, even if Yang's mother was born to a wild man, she still had to be buried in the village according to the rules, and the people in the village couldn't say anything. The village is indeed very poor and backward, there are only two buses a day, and I took the morning shift, and it was exactly eight o'clock when I arrived in the village. As soon as I got off the bus, I heard the sound of gongs and drums playing mourning music from a distance, and I didn't need to ask anyone, just follow the sound all the way. Because it had just snowed a few days ago, the temperature has risen in the past few days, the road is muddy, and after a while, the heels are covered with mud. I walked around and around with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and finally saw the mourning hall in a clearing in front of me.

This kind of mourning hall in the village is very typical, that is, a tent built with nylon cloth, some wreaths and other objects are stacked inside, and an offering table is placed in the middle, and Yang Mengying's black and white photos are placed on it. Behind the offering table is a coffin. In front of the mourning hall, the band is playing hard, and the custom in the countryside is to make the funeral lively. Yu Chengfei and they are all dressed in white, and all the girls are also there, Nan Nan is Yang Mengying's sister, and naturally she is among them. They were sitting or standing in the mourning hall, but they had nothing to do for the time being, and everyone was sad.

At a glance, they are all acquaintances, but there are almost no people in the village, and everyone is dead and still refuses to accept this mother and daughter? The brick knelt motionless in front of the spirit, and I don't know how long it had been going on. Behind them knelt in turn Yang Mengying's little sisters, that is, the scorpion girls, all dressed in white, kneeling in front of the offering table, crying and crying, kowtowing from time to time. And Yang's mother sat on a straw mat, looking at the photo of her daughter on the table in a daze. And around the mourning hall, there are also some students from City High School or Beiqi, no matter what the relationship with Yang Mengying is, everyone who can come over has come.

Seeing this scene, my heart broke again. It's me, it's me who killed Yang Mengying! The thought swirled in my mind again, and I almost fell to the ground as soon as I wanted to control it. Yu Chengfei was the first to send me, walked over quickly, and said, "You wait here, I'll call a few people to let Yang Mu go and take a rest." Then he walked back and said a few words to Lei Yu, and a few boys went over to persuade Yang's mother, who was reluctant at first, but was still taken away by them.

I walked over trembling and knelt down in front of Yang Mengying's spirit, tears falling like a torrential rain. Everyone gathered around, and they also knocked down, and there were hundreds of people. The villagers passing by all made a sigh, and this scale was even grander than the death of the elder in the village. After kowtowing a few times, Yu Chengfei pulled me up and led me to the open space behind the mourning hall. Several people who had a good relationship also came around, and first asked me about Ye Zhan's situation. I said that it was the same as before, and the doctor said that if I didn't wake up tomorrow, I was afraid that I would be lying in bed forever. Everyone sighed, and Koharu secretly wiped away their tears. Yu Chengfei said: "We buried Yang Mengying today, and we can go back tomorrow for another day." There will be a lot of people for a while, you follow the funeral procession, Mother Yang should not be able to send you. ”

I nodded, everything is arranged by Yu Chengfei, and now I really don't want to use my brain at all. There were a lot of people around the mourning hall, and Gong Ning sent me a set of mourning clothes, and I put them on and hid in a corner on the side. After a while, Mother Yang came back, and her current mental state would not look at anyone else, she was still sitting on the straw mat in front of the table in a daze. The Four Heavenly Kings surrounded me, carefully guarding Mother Yang from seeing me, but it felt quite a snake. I can't care so much, sitting on the ground, the whole person is hollowed out again, thinking about Ye Zhan for a while, and thinking about Yang Mengying for a while.

I looked at all the people walking back and forth in front of me, and suddenly I was very hurt and hurt them, and I had a feeling that I wanted to get away from them, and get as far away as possible. Just as he was upset, Bai Qing suddenly walked over and asked Gong Ning and the others to leave. I knew that Bai Qing had something to say to me, so I called bitterly: "Sister." ”

"Hmm." Bai Qing replied softly and said, "Fifth sister asked me to sue you, don't worry about school." ”

"Huh?" I was a little surprised.

"The fifth sister begged her father to suppress the matter." Bai Qing said: "After all, if this matter is big, it will not be good for the school. You are not responsible for the losses suffered by the school, and the windows, desks, chairs, and blackboards have all been replaced with new ones. There are also students who were injured in the scuffle, and her father is responsible for all the medical expenses. Of course, the principal still withdrew. Although the fifth sister's father is only an investor, he still has this power. ”

"Hmm." I nodded, I don't know what it feels like to have the rest of my life? Why am I so numb?

"But ......" Bai Qing glanced at me and pursed his lips, as if there was something unspeakable.

I smiled wryly, "The school expelled me, right?" ”

Bai Qing nodded: "The fifth sister's father can forgive everything he says, but he can't let this student stay in Beiqi anymore." ”

My heart hurts. It's exactly the same as the previous Slap King, and he will drive me out of the city at any cost. It seems that I am indeed a personal annoying broom star, and I can't complain that no school wants me. Bai Qingji said: "The fifth sister did her best, but it still didn't work, she was embarrassed to come and tell you, so I ......"

I raised my head and looked at Zhou Mo. Zhou Mo was also looking at me, with apologies in his eyes. My heart suddenly hurt again, I ruined her most cherished North Park No. 7 Middle School, and she still treated me so infatuatedly, which made me feel even more ashamed in my heart.

Bai Qing asked again: "Wang Hao, ...... you You won't blame the fifth sister, right? ”

I smiled bitterly: "How could it be, Beiqi should have expelled me." Moreover, I really don't have the face to stay any longer. ”

Bai Qing sighed: "Then what should you do, where are you going next?" ”

I shook my head: "I don't know dào." "I haven't thought about this yet, there are a lot of things in front of me, and I won't take these tests at all.

At this moment, the music suddenly rose high, and the funeral procession was about to leave. The cannon roared, the crying rang out, and Yu Chengfei and the others roared and lifted the coffin up with all their might. The gongs and drums walked in the front, the bricks followed behind with the black and white statue of Yang Mengying, Yu Chengfei and they walked steadily carrying the coffin, Taozi, Zhou Mo and others followed behind with the crying Yang Mu, and then there was a long funeral procession, all of which were students from City High School or Beiqi. I was also mixed in with the crowd, and I only felt that there was a trance in front of me, and paper money was floating in the air from time to time, as if I was completely unconscious.

The road was a little muddy, the sky was a little overcast, and everyone came to the hill in an orderly manner, in front of the grave that had been dug a long time ago. I followed at the back of the line, but I couldn't see exactly what was going on in front of me, and I only heard a mournful voice.

When Yang Mengying was sent to the ground for peace, he lit another whip, and paper money was floating all over the sky in the green smoke. The people knelt down together, and the cry was heard far, far away. There are a lot of people in the village, so it's probably rare to see such a spectacular scene.

The first dustpping was shoveled down by bricks, and more than a dozen men around the grave shoveled up the soil together and buried Yang Mengying's coffin completely in the ground. This girl, who once brought us so much joy, left this world forever.

When the earth was completely covered, the brick suddenly roared, and fell to his knees in front of the grave, raising his head and wailing.

"I'll make you babble three times, why don't you just babble!"

The brick cried and said this sentence, and went crazy to dig up the soil, as if he wanted to dig Yang Mengying out again.

The men pulled him away, forcibly held him down on his legs and feet, and prevented him from moving, saying things like "Settle in the ground." The bricks roared and wailed, and the sound spread out in this empty wilderness, lingering in everyone's heart.