When I came back, I changed my father's diapers and fed him. They didn't let me eat when they were eating, and the fourth sister-in-law saw me like an enemy. They didn't let me, and I didn't go over to eat. I ate a jar of eight-treasure porridge like my father.

When they were almost finished, the second brother came in and asked, "Wen Li, don't I go out for some dinner?" ”

"I'm done." I say.

Now I don't have a good impression of my second brother. If I hadn't believed him, I would have been resolutely opposed to my father's return. But it was because of believing in him that my father had such a result.

I know it wasn't his idea, he didn't mean it, maybe he, like me, also listened to the words of the third and fourth brothers to let my father come back. But I was angry, the blood in my father's mouth must not have been eaten with peanuts, it must have been burned, and he lied to me like others. It's just that I don't want to blame the fourth brother and sister-in-law. Because of him, the fourth brother and the fourth sister-in-law only came to the south, and they lost so much money as a result, which was the result of him. So he felt guilty about his fourth brother and sister-in-law. So even if he knew that they had done something immoral, he helped to hide it.

"What did you eat?"

"Drink porridge."

"Can you drink porridge to your heart's content?"

"It's better than my dad if he can't drink enough, maybe my dad can't even drink porridge?" I already guessed that they didn't feed my father. Otherwise, my father would not have eaten a big banana and drank so much porridge, how hungry would he be?

My father kept staring at me, and slowly he fell asleep. Seeing that he was asleep, I didn't leave him, I was just beside him, quietly watching him, tears in my eyes. Quietly keep watching.

The third brother and the fourth brother sat on the stool on the ground after they finished eating. At this time, I heard the third brother's phone ringing. The third brother answered the phone and turned on the speakerphone.

The call came from my aunt. Ask how my father is. When I heard this, I thought she really cared about her father.

The third brother said: "Wen Li came and fed him a jar of Bading porridge. Now I'm asleep after eating. ”

At this time, I heard my aunt saying, "It's been so long since I've been back, and I haven't died yet, so why do you make others laugh at it?" As soon as I heard this, I was stunned. Will my father be laughed at if he doesn't die? What kind of logic is this?

At this time, I heard the third brother seem to be helpless and say, "Then you can't strangle to death, right?" ”

What kind of conspiracy are they? I'm really stunned. It seems that they really didn't give their father food.

My aunt, my father's favorite sister, was involved, and she was involved. I don't understand, I really don't. But the only thing I understand now is that I can't leave my father, everyone dismisses my father and dies, and only I don't want him to die, and the second brother doesn't want him to die, but the second brother, now listen to the fourth brother for everything.

Everything is understood, the third brother wants his father to die, because his father treated him badly when he was young, and he also wants to use his father's corpse to make some money. The fourth brother wanted to occupy his father's house, so both of them hoped that their father would die early. This was all something they had already discussed, and the moment they let their father come back, they wanted his father to wait for death. Because they were afraid that their father would be hospitalized all the time, and they were afraid that it would drag them down. Always let me serve and fear that others will say that they are not filial, but let them serve them unwillingly and unwillingly. But what about the aunt? What does my aunt want to occupy? Did her father borrow money from her behind these children's back, and she didn't want to pay it back, that's why she was like that?

The human heart is really terrible. For a little profit, even his father's life can be sacrificed.

I was scared, I was really scared. My father couldn't say anything now. I can also see that my father is no longer alive, he has been tortured to the point where he can't live. Even if the miracle doctor comes now, he won't get better. The only thing I can do now is for him to live a few more days, and a few more days to live is a few days.

But my wish was not fulfilled, and by the end of the evening, my father was dead. His eyes widened and he gasped for air, and I saw that he looked the same as when my mother died. My mother, too, gasped for a few breaths, and then she was no longer breathing.

Seeing my father like this, my third brother asked me and my sister-in-law to go outside and wrap bricks in paper. Because of the customs of the countryside. If a person dies, he has to stop underground, and there are bricks wrapped in paper on the ground, and boards are placed on it, and the person stops on it.

Because I was busy packing bricks, I didn't expect my father to die so quickly, and I didn't see him die with my own eyes. But then I heard that when my father died, he opened his eyes, and after the third brother touched his eyes with his hand, he opened them again, back and forth three times. This is from my aunt, I don't know if it's true or not. Because my aunt is no longer human in my eyes, who can know if what she said is true?

But I believe it to be true. Because the father must be unwilling. He was so good to his sister, so good to his son and daughter-in-law, but in the end, they all wanted him dead. He did die at their hands. Because when I went to the hospital to pack up my father's things, I saw the head nurse who was in charge of dialysis, and she told me that in fact, your father is anemic, and there is nothing wrong with the rest. It would have been nice to have some blood in the first place.

"Didn't my fourth brother say that my father has a bad heart and can't replenish blood? Blood replenishment will not be able to stand it. ”

"What's the matter? Your dad doesn't have any heart problems at all. ”

"Then my dad really can't get dialysis in the end?"

"Who says you can't do dialysis? Yes. It's that you don't come through. ”

"My fourth brother said that my father's blood is too little, and if the dialysis is hung on the machine, there will be no blood, and the dialysis table will not be able to get off."

After listening to what I said, the head nurse just smiled coldly and never spoke again.

After hearing what she said, my head buzzed, and my heart felt as if someone had stabbed me with a knife. I couldn't stand anymore, I couldn't get up after squatting on the ground for a long time.

My father was killed by them, he did not die of natural causes, he was killed by his sons and daughters and his sister.

Right at my father's funeral. A girlfriend from my eldest brother came. Because my sister-in-law died, my eldest brother found another girlfriend and was not married, but she came often, and she respected my father a lot.

In the days I spent in the field, she came to see my father. She told me that my father really didn't feed him for a few days, only when she went to feed my father, and then the third brother and aunt wouldn't let her feed him. She also left the same day.

It's better that she didn't say this, and I couldn't bear it anymore after she finished saying it. I was hoping that what I had guessed was false. I didn't expect my guess to be true. My brother actually watched his father starve to death.

I remembered my father's pleading eyes again. What is he begging for? Are you begging me to let me take him away? His eyes never leave me, do you wish I had been looking at him? He knew that only I could feed him something, and no one else would feed him.

I finally understood why he didn't know anyone, but he knew me, an old girl. The father is not confused, it is not that he does not know others, but he does not want to see them, he does not want to know them, and in his heart he does not want to recognize anyone, except me, who is a daughter. It wasn't until he died that he finally understood that the four sons he had always been proud of were far inferior to my daughter. Father, father, but I'm sorry for you. Why should I go back to Beijing for the trial? If I don't go back, maybe you won't fall.

Why should I go home for a few more days? If I don't go back to Xiaobo for a few days, you won't leave so early. It's all my fault.