The posthumous photo is a man, almost thirty years old, with a look on his face. Smiling and wearing a pair of glasses.

I looked away from the photo, looked at the woman and asked, "Auntie, isn't my uncle there?" ”

As soon as my question came out, I felt like I had asked the wrong thing. Although I vaguely feel that the person on the posthumous photo is Cheng Huayi, I am not sure.

When the woman heard my question, her face was sad, and after she asked me to sit down, she said to me, "Your uncle passed away at the beginning of spring this year. ”

Although I was mentally prepared, I still felt a little incredulous after hearing the accurate news. Isn't this curse five years? How could this be the case with him? And is the reason for his death related to the curse of the gas station?

"I'm sorry Auntie, I don't know." I showed a hint of sadness, but she quickly adjusted her state and said to me: "It's okay, people will always come to this world, there will always be such a time, it's just a matter of time." ”

"It's nothing, it's also a relief for your uncle to leave, otherwise you'll be lying in bed all day ~ yelling. The pain was also a kind of torture for him, and it was very difficult for me to watch. After she finished speaking, she stood up, came to Cheng Huayi's posthumous photo, looked at me and said, "Look at the old man, this child is the person you helped before, and now I come to see you." ”

But listening to her words, I heard the words pain and torture very clearly. But what is the cause of this pain and suffering?

I stood up and looked at her and asked, "Auntie, did my uncle have any illness before he died?" ”

"I don't know, maybe it's a disease, maybe it's not a disease. I went to a lot of hospitals, but he was not cured, and in short, he was very uncomfortable every day. ”

I nodded, but didn't know if it was a curse. Because curses don't hurt every day, at least not me. Even if you see the moon, it's not round every night!

I haven't figured it out here, so it's hard to continue asking. Leaving the fruit basket behind, I said goodbye and left, and went to find Fan Laiji to see if I could get some answers from him.

As I walked out of the doorway of the room, I was greeted by a man about my size. looks very similar to Cheng Huayi, and should be his son. However, he should be younger than me.

Our eyes met for a few seconds, and then I left.

Walking in Chengzhuang Village, there are no people on the street, after all, in such a cold weather, no one wants to freeze outside.

It was about noon when there was a small restaurant at the entrance of the village, and I walked in. I ordered anything, and I was a little hungry.

I asked for a plate of dumplings, and when he came up, I started eating them directly. Looking at the steaming heat on the plate of dumplings, my body also warmed up a little.

While I was eating, the door of the restaurant was opened, and a man dressed in tatters, with unkempt hair and dirt, walked in from outside.

I looked at him, ignored him, and continued to eat my dumplings. The man crouched in the doorway with his hands in his cuffs, looking at me like that.

I'm a little helpless, I'll have a meal, you look at me like this, how can you eat this? I'm not disgusted with him for being dirty or whatever. If it were anyone, I guess where you were eating, a person you didn't know, just looking at you like that, you wouldn't be able to eat.

At this moment, the person who had just brought me dumplings came over. He looked at the man dressed like he was asking for food and said loudly, "Get out." ”

The beggar seemed to be afraid of the man, and when he saw him coming towards him again, he immediately turned and opened the door and left.

"Don't be like this, people are quite pitiful." The guest sitting at the other table said to the waiter.

"There's no way, I can't provide for him all day!"

"Alas, what a world is impermanent! What a good person he was, he would be stupid if he said he was stupid. ”

"You mean that Fan Laiji? Alas, it is! There is no wife or child in the house, no father or mother. Now he can only come down alone, and the whole person is still crazy. ”

As soon as I heard this, I immediately settled the bill and left. It may be too late to chase the beggar now. Originally, I was going to ask where Fan Laiji's home was, but I didn't need to ask this time.

But what I didn't expect was that Fan Laiji was already crazy, and I didn't know if he could speak. Can you tell me what the hell is going on.

When I walked out of the restaurant, I saw Fan Laiji sitting on the side of the door, pulling the sewage on the ground with his hands. After I walked over, I squatted down and looked at him and asked, "Is your name Fan Laiji?" ”

Fan Laiji looked up at me, but didn't reply to me, still playing with the water with his hands. Later, I learned that he was not playing with water, but urine ~ liquid.

A sassy ~ smell got into my nose, making me a little uncomfortable and frowning. But Fan Laiji clapped his hands happily and laughed, and the urine on his hands just now and his clapping hands splashed all over me.

I'm a little angry, is this old man deliberately playing tricks on me?

"Fan Laiji, did you ever work at the No. 44 gas station?" Although he is angry, he still has to ask about the right thing.

But who knows that this Fan Laiji doesn't care about what I'm doing at all, and he is still happy to entertain himself, and the sound of giggling and laughing makes me a little unacceptable.

"Fan Laiji, have you ever worked at the No. 44 gas station?" I stood up and asked again.

"Fan Laiji, who is Fan Laiji? You? Hehehe. Fan Laiji looked at me, rubbed his back ~ and stood up against the door.

The silk cotton inside his clothes is exposed, and there is not much silk cotton in this cotton jacket, it seems that Fan Laiji is really stupid. I don't know if his stupidity has anything to do with Cheng Huayi's death.

What happened to the two of them is not related to the No. 44 gas station. I looked at Fan Laiji, like a child, picked up a small brick on the ground, and threw it into the distance.

Immediately after that, he stood on the side of the road to pee, and people passing by avoided it from afar. The waiter in the restaurant heard the noise outside, and then walked out, and when he saw Fan Laiji peeing in front of his restaurant, he was immediately angry.

He picked up the broom at the door and walked over to Fan Laiji. Fan Laiji was still humming while peeing, not noticing that someone behind him was about to hit him.

That person's broom hit Fan Laiji's fart ~ share, Fan Laiji screamed, didn't lift his pants, and ran away directly.

"Damn, you come here to pee again, I castrated you."

After running some distance, Fan Laiji then hid under a tree and looked around. I watched all of this and didn't know what to do, and when I looked at him again, he seemed to be waving at me and motioning for me to come over.