Chapter 42: The Past Years

"Gongzi Qin, you're back!"

"Gongzi Qin, you're back!"

"Gongzi Qin, you're back!"

As soon as Qin Mu arrived at the door, he saw three Jinwei soldiers standing at the door, and he didn't have to think about it to know that Chen Liang was definitely still a guest at Qin's house and didn't leave, but recently Jinwei's soldiers were not only polite when they saw Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen, but also polite when they saw Qin Mu.

In a trance, Qin Mu's family, overnight, was reborn and ascended to the sky.

As for Zizhu Village, even if there are people in Zizhu Town who don't have much contact with the Qin family, or those who have never interacted with each other at all, they all bring gifts and find various reasons to visit Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen.

Qin Mu naturally knew that all this was due to Chen Liang, and Qin Mu, who was not very sociable, always ran away for various reasons.

Chen Liang has been at the Chen family for two of the last three days, so Qin Mu was not surprised to see Jin Wei's soldiers in the Qin family, but he usually can't see Qin Mu, and it's a bit rare to see people before they leave at such a late date today.

has always been a habit, most of Qin Mu goes out early and returns late, and the Chen family has long been accustomed to seeing a lot.

"Mu'er, you're back!"

Aunt Chen saw Qin Mu coming back from afar, and she couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Recently, Aunt Chen seems to have changed as a person, and she is happy all day long.

Since Aunt Chen saw her nephew Chen Liang come to Zizhu Town, she was originally silent and unsmiling, she has completely changed, not only has time to go out to take a walk around the village, but she can also take the initiative to say hello when she sees someone, which was very rare in the past.

Although it has been nearly 20 years since she came to Zizhu Village, Aunt Chen doesn't even know how many people there are in the village, and many people have never seen her, let alone know her.

Usually, even if there are guests at home, she will never show up to strangers she doesn't know.

Uncle Chen never forced Aunt Chen to do anything, nor did he blame her for saying anything unpleasant, she could do whatever she wanted.

"Cousin, you always go out so early and return late, what are you busy outside?" Chen Liang also greeted him, with a rare smile on his face, and his words had a strong sense of joke, "Cousin, you always give me the feeling that you are deliberately avoiding me?"

"How so? I just like to be pure!"

Qin Mu smiled very reluctantly, no matter what, he was always Aunt Chen's nephew and his cousin, although he was not a close relative and had no blood relationship, but out of Uncle Chen's feelings, he still didn't want to embarrass them, and the idea of moderation was deeply rooted.

"It's good not to hide from me on purpose!" Chen Liang enthusiastically let Qin Mu go, "Let's have a few drinks together, how about it?"

"Good!"

Qin Mu looked up at Chen Liang, and remembered the scene when the two of them met for the first time, one person had a wine gourd, each of them had a grilled fish and drank a sip of wine, they didn't talk to each other but drank, thinking that the two still had some similarities.

Not only sat down generously, but also took the initiative to pour wine for Chen Bo and Chen Liang, which made the atmosphere of the scene very happy for a while, until it was very late when Chen Liang returned to the "Keelung" where the Zizhu villagers called the place where he was an official, accompanied by Jinwei soldiers, and the people seemed to be a little drunk.

Chen Liang is not the only one who is drunk, but Uncle Chen is also drunk, and even Aunt Chen, who has never been drunk, even drank a glass.

Qin Mu was also a little drunk, he didn't know why he was drinking so much wine today, anyway, he just wanted to drink it in his heart.

Back in the backyard, he didn't feel sleepy when it was late, Qin Mu couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, but he was more energetic in the second half of the night.

Got out of bed in his clothes, pushed open the firewood door, and Qin Mu came to the blue bricks and red tiles again.

Sitting in that familiar place, admiring the familiar bright moonlight, the occasional breeze blowing, a cold familiar feeling.

This morning it rained for half a day, in the afternoon it rained and the sun was shining, and in the second half of the night it was already a cool breeze and everything was silent, and the round moon hung on the edge of the sky and diffused a cold and somewhat soft light, as if to wash away the dark clouds and darkness of the past.

"Father, are you okay in heaven?"

The cold moonlight sprinkled on his body, Qin Mu felt cold and cold, his heart seemed to freeze at this moment, his chest was stuffy, and the person seemed to be frozen, the outline of his father in his previous life was clearly reflected in front of his eyes, and the lingering sound and smile were presented one by one, especially the sad eyes that deeply stimulated Qin Mu's nerves, making his heart ache, as if he was being devoured by insects.

Every year on Qin's father's death day, Qin Mu is very sad, which is why he is drinking today.

At that time, when he took a sip of wine, Uncle Chen, Aunt Chen, and Chen Liang were all very surprised, and their jaws dropped in shock.

Every time he thought of his father's death, Qin Mu was in great pain.

When pancreatic cancer was in the advanced stage, the appearance of Qin's father struggling because of pain was deeply imprinted in his mind, his deeply furrowed brows, into a straight line of eyeliner, and the stiff back, and the shout of "oops" constituted the most obvious symptom of Qin's father's pain every time he had a cancer attack.

"I've never done anything bad in my life, why should I be tortured like this?"

This sentence is the most said sentence of Qin's father when he had a late stage of cancer, he rarely shed tears when he suffered so much when he was young, but he was always in tears when he had an attack, and sometimes he always had a low sobbing and choking in the middle of the night.

"Mu'er's mother, I haven't begged you for anything in my life, even if I beg you this time, can you take advantage of Mu'er's absence to find me a rope to let me die?

After Qin's father died, Qin's mother told Qin Mu this sentence.

Qin Mu was stupid when he heard this, and even now he regrets why he didn't learn from the newspaper report at that time, and ended his father's life early with a different way of dying, so that he suffered so much pain and torture for no reason, which is very unfilial!

Father Qin almost didn't eat a drop of rice later, he just drank saliva to maintain his life, and in the end he was thin into skin and bones, and he would cry out in pain whenever he touched any place on his body, but he took three months to breathe.

"Mourning, the dead are gone, and the living still have to live!" the voice of the memory bird.

"Thank you!"

Qin Mu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and returned to reality, he heard a rumbling sound very clearly in his ears, presumably there were alien high-level people there who began to dump the garbage, those who were busy with their livelihood should be even busier, and they didn't start work for half a month.

It is estimated that some people are impatient for a long time, and not starting work means that they have no income at all.

In a trance, Qin Mu saw the busy scene, watching the huge alien trash cans that rumbled away and floated away, all of them had smiles on their faces, and everyone rushed forward to find their new life motivation in the garbage heap.