Chapter 70: The Bodhisattva of Hell (5)
The old man's real name is Yao Renjie, and his son's name is Yao Zong. Their hometown is this city, he used to be the CEO of a state-owned enterprise, and when Yao Zong was still in elementary school, he got the resettlement house in the factory, in his time, his family was quite wealthy, even now, it is beyond the reach of many people.
Because he has a father who is a factory director, and there is a house at home, Yao Zong would always show off these in front of his classmates when he was a child, because he was not criticized by his father.
The days passed more and more steadily day by day, and in the blink of an eye, Yao Zong had been admitted to the university as an adult, and the relationship between their father and son had changed since then. Yao Zong, who is in college, has been exposed to a lot of new things through school, such as what computer pulls, what software applications pull and so on.
However, Yao Zong did not have any interest in these things, he liked to paint since he was a child, which is why he chose this university in the first place, which is a well-known art university in the local area and even in the province, when he applied for this school, he also had a big fight with his father. But in the end, he compromised, and his first choice was the school his father chose for him, and his second choice was this. It is also the will of God, and the temporary failure of the college entrance examination contributed to his coming here.
When it came time to choose a major, Yao Zong naturally chose this major. (I didn't go to college, so please forgive me if something is wrong.) But on one occasion when he came home, he told his father about it.
Yao Renjie's face turned green when he heard this, and he chased Yao Zong with a broom regardless of the impact. It may be because he wants his son to inherit his father's business, and he wants Yao Zongbao's major to be business management. Later, he asked someone to find a relationship and forcibly changed Yao Zong's major.
Yao Zong, who was still on vacation, was very angry when he found out, so he asked Yao Renjie to theorize, but unfortunately his father was the factory director after all, and he had seen much more of the world than him, and in the end he still couldn't say Yao Renjie, so he completed his vacation and returned to school in advance.
Yao Zong believed that his father had deprived him of his dream of becoming a painter, so he was always obsessed with it. Since then he has rarely returned home, and even rarely takes money from his mother for college living expenses, unless he can't get on anymore.
After graduating from university, with the reform of the state-owned enterprise, Yao Renjie was retired because of his age, and Yao Zong was not able to receive his class.
Later, Yao Zong gave up the job his father had given him and found a job relatively far from home, and he did so only to return home as little as possible. Through his own efforts, he climbed up day by day, and only then did he have today's small achievements and his own home.
At that time, Yao Renjie's wife was still there, and Yao Zong would occasionally go home to visit. Since his wife left, Yao Zong will never go back until the New Year's holiday.
Yao Renjie has always been physically strong, free of disasters and diseases, and no one would have thought that he would die suddenly. In addition, it was just winter, the weather was relatively cold, and he was used to opening the window when he slept, so the corpse decomposed and stinked slowly. Although the neighbors found out that he hadn't appeared for a long time, because Yao Zong had just gone back a few days ago, everyone thought that he had been taken over by Yao Zong to enjoy his happiness, after all, the father and son had no overnight feud, and that incident had passed for so many years.
"Amitabha, the poor monk will go and ask the unfilial son." After listening to the old man's speech, Chen Yi immediately walked into the hotel.
He walked behind Yao Zong and patted him on the shoulder, and when he saw him turn around, he folded his hands and bowed slightly, "Amitabha, the donor is Yao Zong?" ”
"Huh...... Why are you again? Yao Zong looked back at Chen Yi and said in annoyance, "You deceitful fake monks, I said that I don't have any money to give you, don't you understand?" ”
Yao Zong said as he pushed Chen Yi out of the door. Chen Yi didn't move at all now, he stood up and looked at Chen Yi a little angrily, and said helplessly, "Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, I'm going to ask for food and money, you wait." ”
Yao Zong then called a waiter and ordered, "Xiao Zhang, you go and get some food for this fake monk, and by the way, give him the twenty yuan and let him go quickly." ”
After Yao Zong finished speaking, he walked upstairs, and at this time, Chen Yi was now behind him, repeating the action just now, "Amitabha, the donor is Yao Zong?" ”
Yao Zong stood still, he noticed that Chen Yi was calling his name, he looked back at Chen Yi, and asked in surprise, "How do you know my name?" ”
"Your father told me?"
"Have you seen him?" Yao Zong nodded when he saw Chen Yi and continued, "You cheated a lot of money from him, right?" ”
"No, poor monks don't do it for money. met him by chance, just for him to pass the word. ”
"What kind words can he let you bring?"
"Master Yao, since ancient times, filial piety has come first, you ......"
"I don't need your fake monk to dictate my family's affairs, get out of here......" Yao Zong planned Chen Yi's words, pointed to the door and said angrily.
"The tree wants to stop but the wind does not move, and the son wants to be filial but the kiss is not there."
"Isn't he still dead? Let's wait until he's dead......"
"What if he really dies?"
"Get out...... Yao Zong pushed Chen Yi out of the door and continued, "Can't you fake monk talk well?" Why are you cursing others to death if you have nothing to do? ”
After Chen Yi glanced at Yao Renjie, he took a step back, stood up straight, and folded his hands, "Amitabha, monks don't speak." ”
"If you're dead, you're dead, what else can you do? Get out of here, don't let me see you again. After Yao Zong finished speaking, he closed the door and walked back to the store.
After Yao Renjie heard his answer, his heart was like a knife, and his affection became even more sad, and the tears in the corners of his eyes also fell one after another.
Chen Yi really couldn't see him so sad, so he pushed the door again and walked in.
"Are you still finished? If you don't leave, I'll call the police? Yao Zong saw him enter the hotel again, and shouted angrily.
"I am a monk, and I don't speak a word. Your father Yao Renjie has indeed passed away, if Master Yao doesn't believe it, you can go home and see it yourself. After Chen Yi came in, he didn't beat around the bush, but said it directly.
"Do you have the ability to repeat what you just said, believe it or not, I'll kill you?" Yao Zong pointed at Chen Yi's nose and said viciously.
"If Master Chen doesn't believe it, you can see it when you go home." Chen Yi said again without changing his face.
Yao Zong's heart was a little hanging, his right eyelid had been beating in the past few days, and his mother would scold him in his dreams every night for being unfilial. He pulled out his phone and dialed the strange yet familiar phone number. That number belonged to Yao Renjie, and although he never dialed it, he kept it on his phone. Whenever it was quiet at night or when the weather was getting colder, he would take out his phone and look at the number, and several times he had dialed that number, but he hung up it again when the connection was displayed.
After the phone is connected, the voice prompts directly: "Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off." He dialed again, twice, three times...... The result was the same every time, he began to be anxious in his heart, dragged Chen Yi and ran out of the store, got in the car and sped all the way to his hometown.
Yao Zong took out a key, which was given to him by Yao Renjie many years ago, and he always wore it on his body. He opened the door and walked in, the light in the living room was broken, and it was so dark that he couldn't see anything. They walked towards the bedroom, the room was so dark that Chen Yi would bump into something every few steps, but Yao Zong walked to the bedroom door very easily, because the furnishings here had not changed, and he had never forgotten it.
As soon as he opened the bedroom door, a rancid smell came over the surface and was disgusting. The light in the bedroom wasn't broken, and he flipped the switch.
As soon as the lights came on, I was startled for a few seconds. "Plop" Yao Zong knelt on the ground and crawled to Yao Renjie's bed, Yao Renjie's body was already decomposed, and there were fewer insects on it. Even so, I can vaguely see that his face is still so peaceful, and I want to think that he didn't suffer much than when he died.
"Dad......" he cried out heartbreakingly.
Chen Yi stepped forward and took out a box from under the bed, which Yao Renjie had given him. He handed it to Yao Zong and said, "Every time you come back, your father wants to give it to you, but you leave when you don't come and give it to you." ”
Yao Zong opened the box, which contained the paintings he had painted before, in addition to a painted brush that had turned old and a few yellowed pieces of rice paper, which Yao Renjie had bought a long time ago. After Yao Zong saw it, he cried even more sadly, "Dad...... Actually, I don't blame you for a long time...... Come back......"
When Chen Yi and the others ran out of the hotel, Yao Renjie followed behind them, he saw Yao Zong's crying face showing a kind smile, he looked at Chen Yi and said gratefully, "Thank you, master, the matter has been understood, I can leave with peace of mind." ”
Outside, at some point, dark clouds began to thicken, thunder and lightning combined, and it began to rain heavily.
"Amitabha, your matter is over, but his is not." Chen Yi pointed at Yao Zong with one hand, stood on his chest with one hand and bowed slightly, looked at Yao Renjie and said.