Chapter 427: New Hatred and Old Hatred
Yan Zicheng's eyes widened, because the man was crying, except when he gave him the medicine, he rarely saw other expressions on his face.
So, now looking at the tears in the corners of his eyes, Yan Zicheng didn't know how to comfort him.
Of course, he himself was also restrained, and the two of them were relatively far away from everyone, so they were not seen by those people anyway.
Yan Zicheng turned sideways slightly, blocking half of the man.
Slowly, he said, "What's wrong?" Aunt she ......"
I saw that the man laughed, a very small one, but it was still heard by Yan Zicheng.
"It's gone, she's gone."
Although Yan Zicheng guessed some, but when he heard him say it in person, he was still a little calm, not for anything else, just a little puzzled and a pity, didn't he hold on until the person brought the antidote?
Without asking any further, Yan Zicheng patted him on the back: "It's okay, you have to mourn." ”
Nodding, the man continued, "Then what are you going to do?" Has it always been like this? If the county magistrate doesn't let you go, I can help you. ”
Shaking his head, Yan Zicheng spoke: "Let's wait and see, I can't leave now, I have to let him be locked up for a few more days Otherwise, how can he rest assured, how can I sue him?" ”
I thought that Yan Zicheng and they would not retaliate against this county commander, but I didn't expect that I underestimated him.
nodded, and showed a wry smile at Yan Zicheng: "If you come to find the county commander's business, please count me as one, and I should also settle it with him." ”
This remark contains a bit too much content.
Before Yan Zicheng could continue to ask, he saw that the man had left a back for him, beckoned, and walked in a dashing manner.
After being silent for a while, Yan Zicheng walked towards Li Xi.
Li Xi looked at Yan Zicheng who came back, pushed the food in front of him, and asked casually, "What are you two muttering over there?" ”
Yan Zicheng thought about it, and was a little worried that the next time the girl asked the person about this, it would be better to tell her herself, and everyone pretended not to know.
So, Yan Zicheng coughed, looked at everyone and said loudly: "Wait a minute, I have something to say." ”
The scene quieted down suddenly, everyone stopped the chopsticks in their hands, and looked at Yan Zicheng with some puzzlement, what do you have to say during dinner?
After thinking about it for a while, Yan Zicheng organized the language: "That, that person has died, don't talk about it in front of him." ”
After speaking, everyone was a little calm, and looked at Yan Zicheng with an anxious face: "What? Is there something wrong with the antidote? ”
Yan Zicheng shook his head: "I don't know either, but, I guess it's not the reason, if it's really because of this, do you think that person can still communicate with us calmly?" ”
Thinking about it, Li Xi secretly asked Yan Zicheng: "Then does he have no relatives?" ”
Yan Zicheng nodded, and the two of them were on the way to get the red lotus stamen, the "little dirt bag", and what the person said just now.
My intuition told me that there was something unusual about that man, at least some ulterior secrets from the county government.
Thinking of this, Yan Zicheng's face suddenly became interested, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he thought to himself, interesting.
After everyone finished eating, it was not early, and they hurriedly began to pack up and dispense.
The efficiency of the division of labor and cooperation of four people is really not covered, and each process is carried out in an orderly manner.
Yan Zicheng is still standing at his post, at the door, observing the movements around him at all times, and he can't be served in a pot at a critical time, which is not good.
His ears were stunned, and he stared out with a highly nervous expression.
It's in full swing inside, but it's a lot bleak outside.
After the man left, he rode very slowly, usually less than half an hour away, but today he had already walked for an hour.
At this time, the man's heart seemed empty, looking at the big tree next to him, swaying in the dark, but it also seemed very quiet, he now had only one thought in his heart, slow down, slow down.
No matter how slow it is, there will be a time to return to the gate of the yard.
At this moment, I was still rushing home yesterday, but now I am really left alone, and I am really alone in the future.
When I thought that my mother was lying on the bed now, and there was no flag-raising, I didn't dare to go in, for fear that I didn't know how to face the reality that she had left.
So, I wanted to escape, but I still didn't believe that she was gone.
In the end, I still can't leave her alone, she will be afraid.
With a little trembling hands, the man gently pushed the door open, and there was no longer the usual coughing sound, everything seemed so quiet, quiet that he panicked.
The legs were like they were filled with lead, and they couldn't lift them up, and they dragged them heavily on the ground, and they walked slowly forward with their eyes blank.
There was a cold wind slapping on his face, but there was no pain at all, just like when his mother touched herself, it was very comfortable.
The man squinted his eyes as if he were a little intoxicated, enjoying a moment of soothing by the wind.
After all, it stopped, and the rest of the way still had to be walked on his own, and the man kept encouraging himself in his heart.
Step by step, under the moonlight, the shadow on the ground became shorter and shorter, until he entered the house, and there was no trace of him on the ground.
lit the candle, he wished that the mother on the bed was looking at him, but he also knew in his heart that there was no future.
Then take advantage of the present and spend more time with her, tomorrow, you will never see her again.
Thinking of this, my eyes and nose were sore, and my eyes were like a faucet that had been turned on, constantly bubbling out.
Hugging the mother who was already stiff, just like when she was a child, the mother hugged herself, drove away the other children around her who bullied her, and taught herself how to be strong.
However, just when you taught me to be strong and didn't finish teaching, how could you just leave, and there was no chance for yourself to be filial.
But you may also be selfish, Dad has been gone for so many years, you must be like him.
Thinking that he had become an orphan, the man finally couldn't help it, and began to sob, covering himself in the quilt, trembling all over, and making a suppressed "whine" sound.
On the branches of the moon, a dark cloud blocked the only light in the night sky, as if he could not bear to see such a scene.
Tomorrow, it's a new day, this night, the man also thought a lot, and when he settled down, he would leave here, find a quiet place, and spend the rest of his life, but the premise is to calculate the hatred of today and the old days clearly.
Let the people who are safe and stable experience their feelings now.