Mrs. Li opened her mouth a few times, but she couldn't say a word anymore, just tears rolled down in big pieces, he looked at Li Badshui's face, what a familiar face, from a baby waiting to be fed, raised him as an adult, experienced more than 20 springs, summers, autumns and winters, afraid of him cold in winter, and afraid of him hot in summer, he paid so much without regrets, not for anything else, just for him to call himself a mother.

But this person who has called himself his mother countless times is going to bury himself alive today.

It was she who brought him into this world, and now he is sending him out of this world.

What a cruel thing this must be, this made the old lady Li in the coffin completely heartbroken, at this moment, he didn't dare to look at his son's face, his heart hurt, it really hurts, it is a hundred times more painful than when he was born.

Mrs. Li slowly closed her eyes, at this moment she really wanted to die, what did she do, what did she do, there would be such a son, she couldn't understand why the people in the village would pretend not to hear it when they heard their shouts for help, just now, he had heard someone talking about her not dying.

Mrs. Li only shed tears, her heart was full of despair, despair for her son, despair for everyone in the village, and even despair for the whole world.

However, in addition to despair, Mrs. Li also had that endless anger and hatred, which made Mrs. Li's body tremble in the coffin.

"Mother, are you ready? My son will send you away, and my son will repay your kindness in the next life. ”

Li Badshui smiled and said very casually, and then he picked up the coffin board on the ground, the thin layer of coffin board, and was about to cover the coffin, at this time, Mrs. Li suddenly opened her eyes again, looked at Li Badshui deeply, and finally asked weakly: "Shui'er...... If my mother leaves...... There's no one to take care of you in the future...... No one cooks for you anymore...... Mother don't worry about you......"

"Mother...... Your old man can rest assured, his son can take care of himself, you can go with peace of mind, my father has been waiting for you for 20 years, see him, say hello to the old man for his son. ”

As he spoke, Li Badshui closed the coffin board.

Then, Li Badshui brought a hammer and nails again, and began to beat on the coffin, filling several corners of the coffin with nails.

Listening to the sound of the hammer outside, Mrs. Li inside the coffin widened her eyes, her heart was so painful, the sound of knocking on the coffin, every time it seemed to knock on her heart, every nail seemed to be staring at her own brain.

I don't know how long I've been busy, Li Badshui was tired and sweaty, wiped the sweat on his face with his clothes, and scolded in his mouth: "Damn it...... But Lao Tzu is tired to death, digging pits is really not a personal job, why do you say that God is so blind, when he was reincarnated, he didn't know to find a good family for Lao Tzu, what the ~ what kind of broken family, I can't even eat a piece of meat all day long......"

While scolding, Li Badshui began to roll up his sleeves, intending to push the coffin into the pit he had just dug, but the coffin was really a little heavy, and Li Badshui's body was not very strong, and he really couldn't push it alone.

After pushing twice, Li Badshui was tired and panting, leaning on the coffin and panting heavily.