92.Chapter 92

The three of us quarreled for a while, but we didn't reach a consensus, and finally, Qing Xuanzi spoke, he said: "If you choose one of the three of you to go to the tomb, Xiaodao thinks that Chen Baxian is the most suitable, first, he is young, and he is more than you in terms of strength, and second, he is an eight immortals, and he is better in luck." ”

Hearing this, Lao Wang was not convinced, he said: "I am also the Eight Immortals, I have been the Eight Immortals for a longer time than him, and my luck is better than him, I should go down to this tomb, our group of Eight Immortals can't live without Nine Immortals." ”

Qing Xuanzi stopped and said, "Old Wang, you have been an Eight Immortals for so many years, and you haven't seen any improvement, Chen Baxian is different, how long has he been an Eight Immortals?" I did several big things, one is to cure the bubble, in this regard, Xiaodao is not as good as him, the second is Wangzhuang's live burial, in our Dongxing Town has made a name, when I came to Aozi Village, I met many people who were talking about Chen Baxian, saying that there was a capable person in Aozi Village, and the coffin of the dying person was cured, and Xiaodao was ashamed to hear this. ”

"Based on these two points, Chen Baxian should have luck on his body, the two of you can't compare to him, Xiaodao still suggests that Chen Baxian go to the tomb, of course, this is just Xiaodao's one-sided words, how to choose, you can discuss it yourself."

After saying this, Qing Xuanzi put his hands behind his back, his eyes stared at the tomb, and he didn't pay attention to us.

"Father, Lao Wang, don't fight between the two of you, let me go down!" As I spoke, I knelt down at my father and said with a crying voice, "Father, you have raised me with your mother for 18 years, and all along, you have never repaid you as a son. I beg you! ”

My father looked at me for a long time, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and did not speak, Lao Wang on the side pushed my father with his hand and said, "Lao Chen, since Jiu Yanzi has this filial piety, let him go to the grave!" ”

The father threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground, his tone was a little hot, and said, "Where is filial piety, has he considered my feelings as a father?" Knowing that there is a problem with the tomb, I still watch my son go down? If he makes a bad mistake, I'll him! If he really has filial piety, he should let me go down! ”

Father's temper has always been like this, what he meant by this was that I was not allowed to go down, for fear that I would have an accident, he was a little tough, admitting death, and reasoning was not clear, so I had to come to the barbar, so he said to Lao Wang and them, "Lao Wang, Gao Lao, you guys will take my father away!" Hold him down! ”

As soon as Lao Wang heard this, while his father was not paying attention, he grabbed his hands and pulled them back, and several people finally subdued their father, one raised their hands, one raised their feet, and carried their father away in a daze, and his father scolded angrily: "Lao Wang, you are a one-eyed dragon, if something happens to my family's nine sons, Lao Tzu will never die with you in this life!" Let go of me, let go of me! ”

After taking my father away, I was about to go down to the grave when I heard a cry behind me, and I was a little confused, and when I turned around, I saw my mother sobbing quietly, and Joyce comforting her.

I called out softly, 'Mother', she didn't speak, she just sobbed quietly, I said, "Don't worry, I'll be fine, and I will be filial to you in the future!" As I spoke, I smiled at my mother.

My mother stopped sobbing, looked up at me, and said in a very light tone, "Nine boys, if you dare to go down the tomb, I will roll down this hillside!" ”

My mother gave me the impression that she didn't talk much since I was a child, and her concern for me has always been silent, I remember when I was in elementary school, I had a fight with my classmates, I didn't lose that fight, and my classmates didn't win, the two were a tie, where did I know that the classmate found his mother, who was also a fierce shrew, stopped me on the road after school, and didn't say a few big slaps in my face, which hurt hotly.

When I got home, I told my mother about it, and when she heard it, she didn't say anything comforting, but told me to have a good rest, and she was going to go out, and after about an hour and a half, my mother came back, her hair was messy, and she was red in several places on her body, and I asked her what was wrong, and she didn't speak.

When I returned to school the next day, my classmate brought her mother to me again, and when I saw her mother's dignity, I was a little frightened, my eyes were swollen like bull's eyes, my face was blue and purple, and I was wearing a plaster cast on my hands.

I felt a little inexplicable, until I got home and heard the conversation between my father and my mother, and I realized that my mother beat my classmate to my mother in order to get angry for me, and she herself suffered a lot of injuries as a result.

Although my family is poor, my parents can't afford to buy me good toys, school bags, and new clothes, but in this home, I feel the warmth of home, unlike some rich people, with money, the warmth of home is gone, and people's feelings are weak.

I love this family, I love my father and mother deeply, I don't want to see them hurt in the slightest, my mother's threat, I know that she is serious, as long as I dare to go down the grave, she will definitely roll down the hillside.

I was stunned and didn't dare to move, my mother's faint voice came, "I know this disease in my heart, whether I have been treated or not, I also know in my heart, watching your father and son work hard for my disease, I dare to cry every night while your father is asleep, how many times have I thought about suicide, not to increase the burden on your father and son, but I am unwilling, I want to see you marry a wife and have children, start a family, I want to see my son have a future, I want to see my son grow up healthy and healthy, I still want to ......"

Saying that, my mother was crying silently, this may be the first time she confided in bed after she was sick, I have a deep self-blame, I have only cared about making money to buy medicine for my mother, but ignoring my mother's heart.

I walked over lightly, hugged my mother, tears burst out of my eyes, hot, a little salty, and my voice was a little choked: "Mother, don't think about it, when your son wants to start a family in the future, you still need to preside over the overall situation, and you must not have the idea of suicide." "At the end, I cried, like a child of a few years old, and began to cry out loud.

Since I entered the industry of coffin bearer, I have been restless every day, and when I carry the coffin for others, I am afraid that there will be an accident that offends the deceased and the master's family, and when I host a funeral for others, I am afraid that the etiquette will make the living people get into trouble, and when Wang Zhuang is in Wangzhuang, I am afraid that I will not be able to save Wang Jie and hurt the heart of the main family.

At this time, I hugged my mother, my heart was very calm, crying not only my mother's suicidal thoughts, but also the bitterness and helplessness of the coffin bearer's line. Aside from crying, I found that there was nothing I could do to remedy the dilemma at hand.