Chapter 12 One Year of Life

Li Xuyang returned home, and after Li Yongan saw him come back, he told him to eat. After washing the sweat on his body, Li Xuyang, the pen "Fun www.biquge.info", did it at the table, and did not hurry to eat, although he was already a little hungry, but still asked Li Yongan, "Dad, where is our hometown?"

Li Yongan looked at Li Xuyang in astonishment, and did not answer him, but asked rhetorically, "Why did you suddenly say this?"

"I feel like there's a lot of things in our family that I don't know. I. Li Xuyang said that he stood up, holding the two corners of the square table with both hands, looked at Li Yongan and continued, "As the only descendant of the Li family, I have the right to know everything about our family before. ”

Li Yongan looked at Li Xuyang, his eyes were full of a desire to see his son Jackie Chan. Li Yongan has very little education for Li Xuyang, and Li Xuyang has been sensible since he was a child, and he has never had any trouble with his family. As the saying goes, children in rural areas become independent earlier than children in cities. In rural areas, single-parent children become independent earlier than two-parent children.

Li Yongan secretly sighed in his heart, "The child has grown up, and he is also old." ”

"Sit down!" Li Yongan waved his hand, and then continued, "You eat, just prick up your ears and listen, and I'll tell you." ”

Li Xuyang nodded, and then looked at Li Yongan with both eyes, to be precise, looking at Li Yongan's mouth, and didn't look at the rice in the bowl, he stuffed it into his mouth indiscriminately, and then listened quietly.

"A hundred years ago, that is, when your grandfather was still a teenager, our Li family was still in Hongdong, Shanxi. Since the death of your great-grandfather Li Tianyang, your great-grandfather's father, my great-grandfather, knew that his son could not be a mourner, so he planned to leave Shanxi. Li Yongan said, took a sip of the water in the bowl, and continued.

"At that time, just in time for a great migration, my great-grandfather left Shanxi with his family. At that time, there were many people, some went to the Northeast, some went to Shandong, but more people stayed in Hebei. Of course, our Li family is no exception, and since coming here, it has always been very low-key. And my great-grandfather died after watching your great-grandfather get married and have your grandfather. At that time, my great-grandfather only lived to be fifty-three years old. Later, your grandfather opened a shop here, and he knew that he could not become a mourner, so he planned to continue to live in his uncle's shop. Until your grandfather died, your grandfather took over the shop, and after a few decades, your grandfather died, and the shop was given to me, and later, when I died, the shop was yours. ”

Li Xuyang listened to what Li Yongan said, his head was clouded, let alone eating, his appetite was all this your grandfather, my grandfather's grandfather, these words were gone.

Li Xuyang interrupted Li Yongan's words and asked, "Don't these ancestors have names? Don't always be your grandfather's, my grandfather's, listen to the hair. ”

"Yes, starting with the last mourner, Li Tianyang, his second brother Li Tianheng. He has two sons, the eldest son Li Qingshu and the second son Li Qingzu. Until now, your grandfather's name is Li Zhaoqing, and your father and I Li Yongan, it is you stinky boy Li Xuyang. After Li Yongan finished explaining this to Li Xuyang, he took another sip of water.

"Why did they migrate here from Shanxi? I don't think it's as good as Shanxi here?" Li Xuyang asked inarticulate as he continued to eat.

"Because of the curse at home. ”

"Curse, what curse?" Li Xuyang stopped again, looked at Li Yongan and asked.

"A hundred years ago, when Li Tianyang was sending off Wang Si's mother, something happened when he crossed a small bridge. Li Yongan said.

"Accident?

Li Yongan glared at Li Xuyang, and drank in a reprimanding tone: "Don't intervene if you don't understand." ”

Li Xuyang shrunk his neck and didn't speak, Li Yongan continued.

"Who knew that at that time, a black mist actually emerged from Wang Simao's body, and that black mist was an evil spirit, an evil with deep resentment. In order to subdue the evil spirit, Li Tianyang used his own unique secret method to use the black impermanent soul chain. In the end, the evil group was beaten by the soul chain, but before the soul was scattered, the evil group went to a terrifying curse, and that was everyone in our Li family. ”

"So, I'm cursed too?" asked Li Xuyang, touching the beard scumbag on his chin.

"Of course, you are the orthodox bloodline of my Li family, and of course the curse will be on you. Li Yongan replied to Li Xuyang, and after a pause, he said, "I think that the scarcity of people in our family may have something to do with that evil curse." ”

Since Li Xuyang's great-grandfather is Li Qingshu, he has been in a single line since Li Zhaoqing, and there is only one child in the family. And within less than a year of the child's birth, the child's mother will die mysteriously. After Li Qingshu had Li Zhaoqing, his wife died within a year, and later married a second room, but he didn't expect it to be the same. This second-room wife died after being eight months pregnant, and her death was also very tragic.

After Li Zhaoqing had Li Yongan, Li Zhaoqing's wife, that is, Li Xuyang's grandmother, also died when Li Yongan was less than two years old. At that time, Li Zhaoqing knew the reason for his mother's death, and also understood that there was a curse in the family. Later, Li Yongan gradually grew up and got married, and after having Li Xuyang, he also died when Li Xuyang was just babbling and talking, originally Li Yongan didn't believe in any curses, but when it happened to his wife, he had to believe it.

At that time, Li Yongan thought about becoming a mourner to break this curse. But he is married, and he is no longer a virgin, and he can only be out of reach. At first, I thought that I pinned my hope on my son Li Xuyang, but then I thought about it, if I became a mourner, I couldn't marry a wife and have children, which would cut off the incense of the Li family, so I gave up that hope.

"It's strange to say, your grandfather lived to be fifty-seven years old, your grandfather lived to be fifty-six years old, and I am now fifty-two years old, I really don't know if I will only live to be fifty-three years old. Li Yongan said, the expression on his face became a little trance, the kind of inability to resist fate, can only obey is a huge disaster for the Li family now.

"Didn't my grandfather have a younger brother, named Li Qingzu, how old did he live?" asked Li Xuyang.

"Fifty-seven years old. After Li Yongan finished speaking, he added: "This is all what I saw from the genealogy." ”

Genealogy? Li Xuyang remembered that he had not looked at the genealogy before. It records everyone in the family. Li Tianyang lived to be sixty years old, but he was paralyzed in bed for nearly three years before eventually dying. Later, Li Tianheng and Li Tianmo lived to be fifty-nine and fifty-eight years old, Li Qingshu and Li Qingzu lived to be fifty-seven and fifty-six years old, and Li Zhaoqing died at the age of fifty-four. And how does my father say that he will live to be fifty-three years old? Isn't there still a fifty-five-year-old in the middle?

"That's right. Li Xuyang secretly sighed in his heart. "I remembered that the fifty-five-year-old man was Li Tianmo's son, Li Qingxin. ”

If this is the case, then Li Yongan's lifespan is now only one year, or even less than a year.

No. Li Xuyang stood up, then looked at Li Yongan and said solemnly, "It can't be just one year, Dad, you have such a strong body, how can you only live for one year?"

People are like this, they don't want others to deceive themselves, even if that person is a relative, and if they deceive themselves, they will not be able to accept it. But on the contrary, I always like to lie to myself with reasons that are not reasons, and to put it bluntly, there is not much difference in this.

"Hehe, sit down. I'm just reasoning, don't be so excited. Li Yongan barely managed to squeeze out a smile.

Although Li Yongan said this, Li Xuyang had already memorized Li Yongan's words deeply in his mind. He wants to change the status quo of this family, change his life against the sky, what a bullshit curse, let him fucking hell with it!

In the afternoon, when Li Yongan said that he had less than a year to live, Li Xuyang began to become careless, and nothing was as important as his father's life, which was indeed the case in reality. Now Li Xuyang's relatives are only Li Yongan alone, if Li Yongan dies, then Li Xuyang will completely become a loner.

It was getting dark, and after watching TV for a while, Li Xuyang, who had eaten dinner, felt bored and planned to go to sleep, so he came to the shop, closed the door of the shop, and went to sleep. However, just as he closed the door, there was a loud and rapid knock on the door.

"Is there anyone in there? A man's voice sounded, and it sounded a little flustered, and the panting sound was very loud, as if it had done strenuous exercise.

Li Xuyang came to the door again and opened the door. Outside the door stood a shirtless middle-aged man, his naked upper body shimmering in the moonlight, which was the moonlight reflected by sweat.

"Do you need something?" asked Li Xuyang very politely. "Huh, it's you?"

Li Xuyang looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a little surprise, and the middle-aged man also showed a surprised look after seeing Li Xuyang. This person is Wang Xiaokai's son-in-law, who has met during the day, that is, Wang Mei's husband.

"Ah, it's you, little brother. Wang Mei's husband said in surprise.

"Well, what are you going to use when you came in such a late hour?" asked Li Xuyang.

"It's not that I need anything, it's that one of my neighbors died. So I'm here to help them buy things, and everything they need is on this list. Wang Mei's husband said and handed a piece of paper to Li Xuyang, who took the paper that was already wet with sweat and the handwriting was a little unclear.

"Okay, do you need it now?" asked Li Xuyang, looking at the list in his hand.

"Yes, the car will drive over in a while, you just need to find out what you need on the list first. ”

Li Xuyang sighed, then looked at the list and asked, "Why is Shouyi a child?"

Hearing Li Xuyang's words, Wang Mei's husband sighed in a low voice, and only replied after a while, "The one who died was a little child, not yet ten years old." ”