Before eight o'clock, Lingchuan arrived at the school, and the classroom was noisy and unhappy.

Lao Jiang sat in his seat, sullen.

"Lao Jiang, what's wrong?" Lingchuan threw his schoolbag into the desk and walked over to Lao Jiang's side and asked.

Now, quality education is being carried out in the school, and Lao Jiang and Lingchuan are no longer at the same table, but the two still often play together.

"My grandfather left the day before yesterday......"

"Alas, when a man dies, he dies, look away. ”

"Lingchuan, are you afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid, who is not afraid of death!"

"My grandmother said that when you die, you will be better off in another world. ”

"Then who knows! If you all know that you will live better after death, no one is afraid of death!" Lingchuan said.

"Kind of makes sense......

After the morning class, Lingchuan and several people were sitting around eating together. At this time, the head teacher, Mr. Chen, hurriedly ran into the classroom and shouted, "Lingchuan!"

"Yes, Mr. Chen, what's wrong?"

Lingchuan hurriedly swallowed the food in his mouth, stood up in a panic, and wondered in his heart, "I didn't do anything!

"Lingchuan, your dad is here, waiting for you at the school gate. ”

"My dad is here?" Ling Chuan was even more puzzled, "What is my dad looking for me?"

"Well, your dad has something to look for you, let's go first. ”

Lingchuan didn't know why, but he still walked out of the classroom.

When he walked to the door, Mr. Chen raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

Lingchuan turned his head and grinned, and said secretly: "Why is the head teacher so good to me today?"

"Dad, why are you here?"

Walking to the school gate, Lingchuan found his father standing in the corner of the wall in a lonely figure, hanging his head, his clothes covered with mud, and he looked like he had come directly from the construction site.

"Lingchuan, come here!" Lingchuan's father raised his head in a trance and beckoned to Lingchuan.

"Dad, what's wrong?" Lingchuan asked again.

"Your mother, your mother is in the hospital. ”

"What's wrong?

"That's it, the old problem ......"

"Oh, I asked you to take my mother to the hospital for a check-up and check-up, and you know that it is delayed, and now it is serious!" Lingchuan complained, he knew that his mother's head was always in pain, but he was always reluctant to go to the hospital to see him.

Lingchuan sat on the back seat of the motorcycle and looked up at the sky.

The sky seems to be exceptionally blue, and the clouds are exceptionally clear, but the surroundings are so quiet......

"Dad, are you cold?" Lingchuan felt that his father's body seemed to be trembling, so he asked.

"No, it's okay~"

More than half an hour later, the two arrived at the town's people's hospital.

After Lingchuan's father entered the hospital, he took Lingchuan's hand and walked to the basement floor......

"Dad, why are you going? Isn't the ward upstairs?"

"Your mom is down there......" Lingchuan's father hung his head and spoke in a very small voice.

"Dad, are you talking nonsense? There are morgues underneath the hospital! How can Mom be down there? What are you talking nonsense......" Lingchuan broke free of his hand.

"Lingchuan, your mother is down there, your mother is gone, your mother is gone!"

Lingchuan's father raised his head, his eyes turned red, and tears flowed down his face.

"What, what? What? How is it possible! Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Lingchuan's father grabbed Lingchuan's hand again and walked downstairs, crying as he walked, "Your mother, your mother said she wanted to see you." I, I've tried my best, but I still haven't, I didn't bring you over quickly......"

"I'm not going, I'm not going! Dad, what nonsense are you talking about! My mother boiled eggs for me in the morning!" Lingchuan shouted loudly, trying to break free of his hand.

"Lingchuan, your mother, your mother let you be good! Your mother let you be well......" Lingchuan's father kept repeating this sentence, holding Lingchuan's hand tightly.

The gloomy morgue was a little frighteningly quiet, and in the center, there was a narrow hospital bed, on which lay a man, but covered with a white cloth.

Lingchuan slowly walked to the side of the bed and lifted the white cloth.

"Mom, Mom, Mommy......"

Lingchuan shouted a few times, and tears covered his cheeks.

Lingchuan Niang's original wheat and simple complexion had become pale at this time.

"Mom, what's wrong? Why are you dead! Why are you dead?" Lingchuan hammered his hands the edge of the bed, trying to reach out and touch his mother's face, but he couldn't lift his hand.

"Mom, don't you want to see me? I'm coming! I'm coming......"

"I haven't eaten the eggs you gave me in the morning! I'm a bastard, I'm not a fucking human!"

Lingchuan remembered that he complained in his heart that his mother didn't cook in the morning, and remembered an impatient 'I know', and slapped himself one after another with his hand.

"Lingchuan, your mother, it's not easy to live a lifetime, blame me, blame me!"

Lingchuan's father came over and stopped Lingchuan's hand.

"Dad, my mom caught up with me in the morning with a freshly boiled egg, and her hands were hot and red, just so that I wouldn't be hungry. But what about me, I didn't eat the eggs when they were cold, I'm still impatient, I'm a bastard! I'm not human!"

"Your mother is gone, and me, we have to live well!"

"My mother is gone, how can I live well!"

Lingchuan pushed his father away and grabbed his mother's hand, and for a moment it seemed to be warm, just like in the early morning, Lingchuan Niang's hand was hot and chased out of the yard......

"Lingchuan, wait, wait......"

"Scalding, scalding...... I'll put it in your bag and eat it when it's cold!"

"Can't you clean it up?"

The scenes of the early morning clearly echoed in Lingchuan's mind, but these pictures could never appear again.......

Lingchuan's body slowly collapsed on the ground, holding his mother's hand but never letting go, this was the first time he could remember holding his mother's hand......

At this moment, he saw a wound on his mother's neck. Obviously, Lingchuan Niang did not die of illness!

"This, this is ....... Dad, I, how did Mom die!" Lingchuan stood up suddenly.

"Your mother, your mother, she's a ...... to death"

Lingchuan's head slammed, "Who is being forced to die, who is it? I'm going to kill him!"

His face was bruised, and his angry eyes were a little frightened.

Lingchuan's father hugged Lingchuan, who was a little crazy, and shouted: "They are all arrested, your mother is dead, what else can we do!"

"Murder pays for life!"

"That's a police business!"

In the morning, Lingchuan Niang sent Lingchuan away, and after more than an hour, a group of people broke into the house, who were officials in the village of my aunt.

They shouted and made a fuss, and dragged their aunt to the car.

Lingchuan Niang, a woman, couldn't stop her desperately, so she had no choice but to run into the house and get a kitchen knife and run out, making random comparisons, and protecting her panicked aunt behind her.

Several big men stepped forward to pull again, and someone shot harder, pushing Lingchuan Niang down, and the kitchen knife slashed at her neck......

A few officials saw that they were killed, and they ran away in the car, and their aunt borrowed the phone and called Lingchuan's father before sending Lingchuan's mother to the hospital.

When I arrived at the hospital, Lingchuan Niang was almost dying.

"I rushed home, and when I saw your mother, your mother's blood was almost gone! Her mouth was full of blood, so she muttered vaguely, 'What about Lingchuan, don't let him learn first, ask him for leave, you tell the teacher well, I want to see him', 'Oh, I haven't been able to make breakfast for Lingchuan, I don't know if he ...... to eat eggs', 'Lingchuan, Lingchuan'......, Lingchuan, your mother is not easy......"

"Mom, Mom, I'm here, I'm on leave!" Lingchuan cried.

"It's those bitches who raised it, why didn't you send your mother to the hospital first, the doctors said, if it was earlier, there would be salvation, there would be salvation!"

"How can they see death!" Lingchuan's father said, holding Lingchuan's hand and working harder, "I heard that they didn't run away, they just turned themselves in, surrendered themselves! But at that time, your mother could still save it! Why didn't you save people first!"

"I want them to die, I want to slaughter them......"

In the cold and silent morgue, there was a roar!