Chapter 295: Lost a Son
Cha Wenbin had a son and a daughter, the daughter drowned when she was very young, and the only son was seriously injured in an accident not long after. Later, although he was sent to the provincial capital, his son's life was saved, but he was told by the doctor that he might have lost his fertility.
That year, only the village office in their village had a telephone, such as Chaozi, who was already a rich man at that time, but if you want to pull the door phone, it is not just rich that you can put it flat, the main reason is that the village is remote, the line can't be pulled in, and the main communication between people depends on the mouth.
Cha Wenbin's son rarely comes back, even during the summer vacation, he is basically in the city, Leng Yiran has changed careers to become a history teacher in a junior high school at that time, and she never wants to mention the experience of archaeology again.
There is an old saying that a man is married, and a woman is in charge, and this cold beauty who was born with a beautiful face and moon appearance naturally has no shortage of suitors, but she is as good as her name. In addition to normal work communication, she is always cold to those suitors with sparkling eyes, and when she gets off work, she usually goes to the elementary school next door to lead a taciturn child home, and that child is Cha Wenbin's youngest son: Zha Yan.
Cha Yan's physical recovery was good under Leng Yiran's careful care in those years, and Chaozi often went to see him when they mixed up in the provincial capital, but Cha Wenbin rarely went, and he left in a hurry when he rarely went, which made Cha Yan feel a little lost his father's love.
In fact, it's not that Cha Wenbin is unwilling to go, he misses his only bloodline more than anyone else, but he doesn't dare to go!
Cha Wenbin, who was destined to commit the Heavenly Evil Lone Star, is destined to be separated from his wife and lonely for life, and the farther he goes on the road, the more he feels that this is his fate. He has never stopped fighting against fate, but it seems that every time he falls, it is his own that falls, this kind of catastrophe and the fate of the superposition of the lonely and widowed stars in the next corner, if you face the yin and yang mistakes, it is even more of a punishment, even if there is a noble person to solve the star, there is no help.
Because this sun pillar is in charge of middle age, it is often the time when the person who commits the Heavenly Evil Lone Star is just when he is starting a family, and it is usually the evening scene. If the family business is not guaranteed, the wife and daughter are not guaranteed, the marriage is difficult, the old age is lonely, the wife is punished, and the widow is remarried; In the worst case, relatives and friends will be punished, and the six relatives will have no chance, and in layman's terms, they will have to die with a household registration book.
Cha Wenbin knew the stakes well, so he tried his best to send Cha Yan far, and he avoided it if he could.
As everyone knows, the tragic death of the little girl a few years ago has been a glimpse of too many heavenly opportunities, over the years, the magic he has handled has not decreased but increased, and there is also a shocking secret around the millennium. If the last firecracker explosion injured Cha Yan was a warning to him, then Cha Wenbin was the one who did not listen to the warning.
Leng Yiran's family lives in the compound of the Institute of Archaeology, only ten minutes away from the school. As one of the few history teachers in the teaching area who has had a practical school, Leng Yiran received the task of going out for a week of teaching and exchange, that is, in the week she left, the child had an accident.
At five o'clock in the morning, this is the time for Zha Yan to get up and play Tai Chi with Director Leng in the courtyard, and an hour of Tai Chi is a subject he must learn. After Tai Chi and breakfast, Cha Yan went to school alone, a road he had been walking for many years. To go to school, you need to cross a road, today, Leng Yiran is going to complete the exchange activities and come back from the field, she will definitely check Zha Yan's homework carefully when she comes back, so this child is still thinking about how to report this week's study to the woman who called Sister Leng in private tomorrow.
The school gate in the early morning is often the most students, but that day is very strange, at that point only Zha Yan is carrying a schoolbag, maybe he wants to see Leng Yiran, maybe this is fate.
A shrill brake sound was followed by a cracking sound of glass, a child in front of a silver van painted an arc and flew out for more than ten meters, the driver was dumbfounded and looked at the scarlet liquid on the cracked windshield, and muttered: "Obviously there is no one"
The director who had just arrived at the village office heard a rapid phone ringing, and his face gradually became solemn when he picked up the microphone, and he slowly put down the receiver and walked to Cha's house. People in Cha Wenbin's family have heard about the two children in the family, and the elderly people will mention that they will not make a fortune as a Taoist priest every time they talk about it, and no one expected that even the last bud was not left for the Cha family.
Cha Wenbin, who received the notice, did not say a word, his eyes were dead, this helpless and dazed pain he had already experienced once, and he did not shed tears this time in the face of countless deaths, but silently glanced back at the portrait of the Sanqing patriarch hanging on the wall.
At the entrance of the hospital, Chaozi and Zhuo Xiong walked back and forth anxiously like ants, and they had to wait for Cha Wenbin. At the door of the ward was Leng Yiran, who was already crying and sitting on the ground, she came back early after receiving the call, and her feelings for Zha Yan were too deep.
Without anyone's support, Cha Wenbin looked at the two brothers with gloomy eyes, and he gently took away Dashan's hand and held him. At this last moment, he only hoped that he could be an upright father, and he just wanted to bring his son back to him calmly.
In the ward, Cha Wenbin touched his son's body that was still warm, and said softly: "Baby, dad is here to take you home, and our family will never be separated again!" ”
Holding Cha Yan's body with both hands, Cha Wenbin slowly walked out of the hospital step by step, and the hearse accompanied by Curator Jin outside was already in place, Cha Wenbin only glanced at it coldly and said, "My son doesn't sit in a hearse!" This made Director Jin a little embarrassed, but fortunately, Zhao Yuanxiao was also there, and his car drove to the small mountain village in northwest Zhejiang with the father and son. This person who wanted to worship Cha Wenbin as a teacher, and now he has a high position in the provincial transportation department, he still admires Cha Wenbin very much, and he will personally deal with this accident.
Zhao Yuanxiao drove the car directly into the Cha's compound by honking the horn all the way, and then several cars arrived one after another, Chaozi said to the villagers: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, let me Brother Wenbin be quiet first." As he spoke, the door of the Cha family was closed by the mountain, and once the door was closed, it would be three days and three nights.
Leng Yiran's self-blame, Chaozi's roar, Zhuo Xiong's comfort, and Dashan's sadness, but these people don't seem to have anything to do with Cha Wenbin, he just took a bath for his son, then wrapped the wound in a white cloth and gently put it on the bed, so he sat at the head of his son's bed and held Cha Yan's hand for three days without taking it away.
In the past three days, Cha Wenbin has not closed his eyes, has not eaten, and has not cried, he just sat quietly, like a father looking at his sleeping son. In this life, he owes his children too much, and he just wants to do what a father should do but never have the opportunity to do, that is, to sleep well with his children.
According to custom, there is no mourning for the death of an underage child, and Cha Yan is no exception. Adults are buried in the early morning or in the evening, while those who die in infancy must be at night.
The location of the tomb was told to Chaozi by Cha Wenbin, next to his youngest daughter, this position was originally reserved for him, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.
There are no incense candles, no paper money, a coffin that is not a good coffin is still temporarily processed, and the coffin shop is not usually prepared for children, and most people often use a straw mat roll even if they die young.
Cha Wenbin walked in front, throwing a handful of paper money every step he took, and he didn't make a sound, this money was not for the children, but for those bad and wild ghosts, he just wanted his children to go down and not be bullied. At that moment, he even began to forget the mantras and rules in the Taoist rituals, and he couldn't remember any eternal lanterns and any rebirth mantras.
He didn't cry, and he didn't allow others to cry, he slowly sprinkled the loess all over the coffin with his own hands, and finally Cha Wenbin opened his mouth: "Baby, go down to your sisters to be companions, don't worry, or I will come down to accompany you soon." ”
After slapping the coffin board three times, Cha Wenbin turned around, closed his eyes and said, "Seal the pile!" At this moment, two lines of tears flowed down.
Later, I discussed with Hetu about Cha Yan's death, and he told me that the master had actually calculated that Cha Yan was going to leave the day before, but he couldn't do anything about it, and the evidence was that Cha Wenbin had opened the altar at home the day before for a whole day.
In terms of blood, the Cha family is truly the last one at this point, and they haven't even been able to leave a thought for Cha Wenbin. Zha Yan's death made the head of Tianzheng Dao, who was once a yin and yang, a lot older, and directly changed Cha Wenbin's own fate later, if Cha Yan was still alive, maybe Cha Wenbin's ending would not be like that.