Chapter Seventy-Five: This Life

The Heavenly Evil Lone Star Fate is suitable for being a Taoist priest, and can become a good Taoist priest, when God is destined for you to abandon the red dust and affection, there will be nothing to love. That day, it was raining heavily, and Concubine Yu suddenly felt a lot of pain in her huge belly, because she had already had the experience of giving birth to a child, and he hurriedly called out to Cha Wenbin, who was coaxing his son, to send him to the hospital.

Wulipu is a small village in the middle of nowhere, and in 86, there were only two buses in the town to reach the county seat, each time taking about three hours, and the road was full of potholes and dirt roads. Therefore, Cha Wenbin told someone early that he would send a car to pick it up, it was a Tianjin Dafa in Hongcun, the owner was a cousin-in-law of mine, at that time their family conditions were good, the old man felt sorry for his son to do physical work too hard, so he paid for it to run the transportation.

My cousin-in-law naturally won't wait at Cha's house, and the labor pain is starting here, Cha Wenbin has to go to a place more than ten miles away to call the Hongcun Village Office, so tossing back and forth, it is also a lot of time. The Cha family has no old relatives to take care of, he is an orphan, and the same is true of Concubine Yu's family, the two of them took their clothes and took their son, and finally waited for the Dafa van, halfway through, Concubine Yu began to bleed a little, and her face became more and more ugly, and the beads of sweat fell one after another, as if it was raining. She held Cha Wenbin's hand from beginning to end, and wanted to say something but repeatedly held back, three hours away, my cousin-in-law took two hours to finish, he showed his superb driving skills, and wanted to buy more time for the pregnant woman, but unfortunately, when the person was carried out of the car, the entire cushion was soaked with blood several layers.

There was no doctor who asked him if he wanted to protect the adult or the child, because it was too late to think about it at that time. After the amniotic water rupture, the child in the womb has become an extremely dangerous state, lack of oxygen is the first hurdle she faces, at that time the medical capacity of Anxian County is not comparable to the provincial capital, but the doctors still tried their best, when the baby girl was taken out, she lifted her feet and slapped her back for two minutes before she let out the first cry.

Cha Wenbin, who was outside the door, was ecstatic, only a short time later, the doctors pushed open the door and told him two news. One is that the child is safe and sound, and it is a daughter, which is joy; The other was a maternal hemorrhage, which was too late to be delivered, and it was a miracle to be able to save the child.

In that small room, the baby girl was beside her, and she tried to hold her tighter, trying to unbutton her blouse slightly, but several times without success. At this time, her face was like a blank paper, and she couldn't find any blood, the doctors said that she used her last bit of life to protect the fetus in her womb, Cha Wenbin burst into tears, but she had a smile on her face, she wanted to raise her hand at her husband who was standing at the head of the bed, but in the end she could only move two fingers.

He knew that she was calling him to go see their daughter, and he stepped forward to put that little pink thing on her chest, child, this is the smell of your mother, you have to remember it forever. He was crying, but she was laughing, there was very little information about this woman in this life, I once asked my father, but he always shook his head, probably because the relationship between them was not as close as before. The neighbors' expressions of her are in-depth and simple, and she seems to be a lady, but she is really from a poor family. She spent her whole life following her husband, which may have been a mistake from the beginning, but if it weren't for her, maybe there would be no Cha Wenbin later.

Life needs to be experienced, whether it is gained or lost, only after great joy and sorrow can she be completely enlightened, perhaps she is also destined to be a part of that man's life process.

She left, and before she died, a tear finally fell from the corner of her eye. Hetu said that the meaning of that tear is too deep, she is reluctant to give up her children, she is reluctant to give up her husband, but she is happy, to be able to marry such a man, she died without complaints, so it was another tear of happiness. The conversation between their men, this woman is not omni-knowledgeable, she is extremely smart, she knows that her fate is going to leave him after all.

When the fallen leaves began to wither and yellow, there was an additional grave on the mountain behind Cha Wenbin's house, which was a double mound, one for himself, and the other for Concubine Yu. He slowly built it stone by brick with his own hands, drunk all day long under the pine and cypress, he had too much reluctance in his heart, and his feelings for this woman were not until this moment that he really understood that what he loved was her after all.

As for Yuan Xiaobai, it is the first love in life, everyone has such a girl in their hearts, and when the sea legs are exposed on the beach, they take away the years of youth and that emotion. Bury it deep in her heart, and it won't sprout after many years, because the land in her heart already has an owner, and she uses her life to irrigate, and after all, she receives the bitter and sweet fruit.

"So no matter who you meet in the future, the master will never marry again after all, and there is a photo of the master in his room, which is very beautiful." Hetu said to me: "Every day he would go to clean three times, and when he was not there, he would always tell me to go to the incense and bow down, and more often in the evening I could hear him whispering to the picture alone in his room, and the master was lonely." ”

I had seen that picture before, but it wasn't there when people were tidying up Cha Wenbin's house, and I thought it must have been brought into that grave.

"I don't know," Hetu was always snorting when he said this, and I took the opportunity to ask: "I have a doubt, your kid has a deep affection for him, Master Cha is both a master and a father to you, and you only come back once in a few years when you go to Hong Kong, this is not like your style." ”

"He didn't want me to keep my filial piety," Ha Tu explained, "He said that I should have my way of life and not always be in his shadow, so the master wanted me to go less, or even not to his grave." You know, I've been obedient since I was a child, and it's hard to disobey my master's orders, but no matter where I am, I will take his tablet with me, and for a Taoist apprentice, having this tablet means that I can worship and worship wherever I am. ”

"It seems that I was wrong...... I smiled awkwardly: "I hastily released some information, you know that readers like him very much, in the past two years, people often go to Wulipu to inquire about Master Cha's past, I think he probably doesn't want to do this." ”

"So, you can't talk nonsense about the new address of the grave this time."

Hetu came back, he was going to move Cha Wenbin's grave, it was in the autumn of 2014, when I was still writing a novel, I received his notice to go to Xiaoshan Airport, and I saw the kid waving to me at the exit. He was thinner and whiter than before, with short lean hair, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and a well-cut white Chinese robe embroidered with patterns in the shape of bamboo leaves.

"Dressed like this, not afraid of being noticed?" I laughed and said, "It's really pretending to be a dog, but you're really a good match for deceiving that group of wealthy businessmen in Southeast Asia with your sven scum." ”

"I got a call from my hometown." He shrugged his glasses and said: "It is said that the back mountain is going to open a stone mine, but in fact, those grandchildren have been working for half a year, and they have secretly opened a few big holes in the back, and Aunt Leng almost killed someone for this matter." If I don't go back, I will catch up with one or two heavy rains, and I guess the mountain will collapse. They told me that it was best to go back and move the grave of the master, and you said that the geography was his old man's own view, and he had calculated it for a lifetime but did not calculate his own nest was unstable. ”

"Then you don't have to move," I said, "Anyway, with your current connections, it should be more than enough to send those people away." ”

"If you don't move it, you can't do it, the grave is too old," Hetu said: "This kind of thing is a common thing for Taoist priests, and it is not an unlucky thing, and besides, that place is really not good except that it is close to home, so I will go back and find a good place to get it again." He is an old man who advocates simplicity, and I plan to buy a hill and wrap it up, and plant the whole area with pine and cypress trees, and then make a stronger hole. ”

"That's a big deal," I said, "have you informed the others?" ”

"Who?" Hetu smiled: "You mean that the fat man still has He Yi super big mountain them?" ”

I nodded and said, "Well, these people are still alive, and they are all living legends." ”

"When I was in Hong Kong, I informed Uncle Chao that in fact, the mountain has never left," Hetu said: "He has always lived in Wulipu, and he will go up the mountain every night to guard the mausoleum......

"So that person is him?" I was surprised: "Then I have never seen it, and another one, if he is in it, how can the mountain still give the ...... of mining"

"It's a long story, he is not made of iron, no matter how windy or rainy, he stays on the top of the mountain every night in spring, summer, autumn and winter, and even if it is a piece of iron, it will rust. A year ago, Uncle Chao came back to see him once, and his physical condition was very bad, so he was taken outside for recuperation, and the doctor said that it was lung cancer, and the fireworks had been smoked for a long time......"

Speaking of this, Hetu's eyes dimmed, but he patted my hand again and said, "I found a friend, and now he is taking medicine, you know, lung cancer is not a terminal disease now, at least it can last for seven or eight years." ”