Chapter 51: Reunion

Then the uncle took out a pipe from his pocket and lit it with a lighter, but the wind was too strong and he lit it several times without lighting it.

I said, uncle, look at the road! I'll help you out.

The uncle continued: "I am a well-known professional household in Miura Town, specializing in carrying difficult corpses, as long as I give me money, I dare to carry any kind of corpse, this is not just two corpses back!" 500 pieces of a corpse transported to the funeral home.

I held the lighter in my hand, and I didn't think for a long time, thinking about how I stopped a corpse truck.

As the saying goes, there are two kinds of cars that can't be stopped, one is an ambulance, and the other is a corpse car, which I can't say in my heart that I can't say disgusting.

The old man saw that I didn't speak for a long time:

"You kid, what are you doing at the funeral home for the New Year?

I said, "Where do my family live?"

The uncle said again: "You just came back from working in other places? Home doing business next to a funeral home?

I shook my head, I had just been released from prison and my parents were both funeral home workers. The uncle was stunned for a moment and said:

"Are you Ai Bing's young master?

I asked, "Do you know Mom!"

Uncle Hehe laughed:

"Why don't I know him, if I hadn't pulled the strings from the middle, how could your father marry your mother Ai Bing, how could I not know her.

Then he said with some vigilance:

"I've heard about you, hey! Young people are full of blood and do not want consequences. Hey, no! Didn't you help someone kill him? It's only been a few years since you released it, you won't be a prison break! Child, I advise you to turn yourself in as soon as possible, people are watching the sky, don't be arrested back when the time comes, and embarrass your parents.

I laughed and showed him the release certificate in my pocket.

The uncle was a little embarrassed after watching it. :

"Young master, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you.

I said, "It's okay, you just said that my father and my mother were introduced by you, what's going on?"

The uncle held the steering wheel in one hand and knocked the dry pipe with the other and said:

"I remember that it seems that in 1982, when your father had just returned from the army, no one went to the public prosecutor's office.

At that time, in response to the call of the country, the soldiers who came back from the army squeezed their heads into state-owned enterprises, and the workers were proud and honored.

At that time, your father wanted to go to the No. 6 Iron and Steel Plant in Yangbei City, but your father did not agree.

Hell-bent on letting your father take over his class!

Your dad was in trouble on the first day he reported to the funeral home.

At that time, I was a cremation worker at the funeral home in our Yangbei City, and your father was my apprentice. I have a good relationship with your grandfather, Director Qin, and your mother Ai Bing is almost thirty years old, and she is still an old girl. Countless blind dates, as soon as the other party heard that Ai Bing was the grooming master of the funeral home, he turned around and ran.

At that time, I observed for a few months that your father was honest, diligent, and a little introverted.

I'll pull the strings in the middle.

Later, after your grandfather retired, a curator surnamed Liu came to the funeral home, and the uncle said this: "He began to curse and scold in his mouth, and from the tone of his voice, he must have a grudge against the new director Liu."

The uncle then began to scold his mother and said: "Let's compare it, Director Liu is not tall and the official frame is weird, what did he implement when he first came, a bottle of wine and a pack of cigarettes laid off system, my Lao Ding usually has no hobbies, just like to drink two sips."

That day, an old friend came back from Sichuan and brought me a few bottles of Tuopai Daqu, and I took a few sips in the boiler room.

That afternoon, Director Liu didn't know what kind of style to smoke or what etiquette and integrity meeting to hold, and I was straight-tempered and couldn't get used to Director Liu's bureaucratic style, so I had a few words with him.

Director Liu began to use the topic to play, saying that I took bribes from the masses to drink, drank to work, ate and took cards to give me the platform, and found me at the cremation room without opening the wine bottle, so I had to force Lao Tzu to write a review.

The conscience of heaven and earth, no matter how poor my old man is, he has never received a pack of cigarettes from the people who hold funerals.

I was fired because of this, and I was not convinced at the time, so I went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to make trouble several times, and I fought them as a worker.

Later, the leaders of the Civil Affairs Bureau were also annoyed by me, so they contracted the funeral home to outsource the work of pulling the corpse.

The job I'm doing now is watching the sky and eating. Generally, if it is difficult to dispose of the corpse, the natural disaster* funeral home will let me deal with it, pull back one and give one to one hundred or two hundred.

It's not that big in the snow, the road is icy and takes on a big job, and a couple goes to the city to do New Year's goods.

drove a motorcycle tricycle and crashed into the stone pier on the side of the Shige Bridge, and the couple squeezed to death.

As soon as the uncle finished speaking, I saw the huge sign of the funeral home, and then the uncle stopped the tractor at the door of the funeral home and said:

"It's here, you go back!

I said, "Uncle Ding, thank you, go to my house at noon and have two drinks."

Uncle Ding refused and said:

"I just came back and had a good reunion with my parents, your mother has had too hard in the past two years, so I won't disturb your family reunion. Let's go back!

Then the uncle drove the tractor and entered the gate of the funeral home.

I just walked into the family courtyard of the funeral home, Uncle Cao looked at me, I didn't recognize it for a while, I said: "Uncle Cao, why don't you know me, Uncle Cao panicked and said:

"Bingbing, you're back, my child, you see you're thin, your face is deformed. How to shave a bald head on a cold day.

I jokingly said, "I just got out, and I won't be let out of the prison without shaving."

Uncle Cao pulled me into the guard room and said:

"Kid, it's cold outside, I'm going to call your mother.

I said, "No, don't bother you, I'm waiting for her to get off work."

Uncle Cao jogged out of the family home without looking back.

I looked at Uncle Cao's back, I was a little moved in my heart, and I was also full of emotion, my second uncle and Erniang's family were not as good as a neighbor who watched the door.

Uncle Cao is a native of Yangci County, north of Yangbei City, at that time, Uncle Cao's wife had a difficult birth and gave birth in a local health center. At that time, the transportation was not as convenient as it is now, otherwise Uncle Cao's wife and son would not have died.

Uncle Cao pulled his own car, walked from Yangci County to Yangbei County Hospital overnight, and when he arrived at the hospital, Uncle Cao's wife was no longer dead, and the doctor said: "The child is a boy, left alive" Uncle Cao and other after burying his wife, he did not go home again, like a beggar wandering in Yangbei City.

In 1998, there was a big flood, continuous heavy rain inflicted on Yangbei City, someone called the police to say that a male corpse was found in the east city wall, and the funeral home car pulled him back, Uncle Cao lay in the morgue corridor overnight, and early the next morning, Uncle Cai, a boiler worker, found that he had done it manually, and reported it to my grandfather.

My grandfather was the director of the funeral home, and without saying a word, he sent someone to send Uncle Cao to the hospital.

Later, Uncle Cao was very righteous, and after returning from the hospital, he came to the funeral home to do chores, because Uncle Cao had rheumatism, my grandfather arranged for him to go into the family building to see the door, and the official establishment was treated the same as other workers.

Uncle Cao grew up watching me and watched the gate for decades.

is a good old man and warm-hearted, if anyone has something, just call him, and help is fine.

It didn't take long for my mother to come back in a hurry, and when she saw me, she held me in her arms and cried to death.

"Bingbing, my son, you're finally back, mom isn't dreaming!.

My mother was afraid that I would run away, holding my face with both hands, tears slowly flowing down her wrinkles, and the white silk growing in her black hair looked so dazzling, at that moment I couldn't control my stubborn tears, "Mom, it's Bingbing, Bingbing is back, and I'll never leave you again."

I hugged my mother, and at that moment nothing could stop the fusion of blood.

Then my father walked in, silently hugged me and my mother, he didn't say a word, I always thought that my father was a man of hard words, and at that moment he didn't hold back, he pursed his lips and looked up at the ceiling, as if he looked up at the ceiling, as if he looked up, and tears would not flow.

His hand grasped my shoulder, which was the truest side I had seen my father so big.

Uncle Cao stood aside, his eyes moist. Then my father put my mother and I in his arms, and the family of three came home.

That day, my mother made me a table of dishes that I liked, and my father made an exception to drink the only wine I can remember, two glasses of wine, and his face was full of redness, and he was very happy, and gradually talked more. My mother kept putting vegetables in my bowl.

I took a bite of the fat and said, "Dad, I want to go to see grandma and grandpa in the afternoon?" My father's hand holding the vegetables froze in mid-air and then lowered it and said, "Your grandmother and grandfather have died!"