Chapter 20: Splitting the coffin with one force
Don't think about it, this must be another poor woman who has been poisoned by patriarchal feudal thinking.
I didn't go into the real reason behind this, and wrote the eldest sister's birthday on yellow paper.
After Liu Zimin brought the paper figure back, I pasted the written yellow charm behind the paper figure.
Then, he greeted the two brothers, lit three more incense sticks, and knelt in the mourning hall again.
I put the paper figure next to the two brothers, and at the same time, dispersed the idle people, etc.
As the three incense sticks slowly burned, a gust of wind blew in the mourning hall for no reason.
The wind swirled on the ground, carrying dust and falling behind the paper man.
"Zhao Di...... You're back, Dad, but I've been thinking about you all these years. ”
A broken gong voice that looked like it had been polished by sandpaper slowly floated out of the coffin.
Hearing this voice, the two brothers kneeling on the ground trembled.
Including Zhixi behind me, she just let her out, she had to refuse, saying that she wanted to see the excitement.
As a result, I was so scared that I almost pinched my hands and grinned in pain.
"Auntie, you tap." I reminded, withdrew my hand, and then kicked Liu Zidong's buttocks, motioning for him to ask.
As a result, Liu Zidong, who had been babbling all the time, was wilted, so frightened that he almost buried his head in his chest.
Seeing that no one responded, the broken gong voice continued.
"Zhao Di, don't ignore Dad, Dad knows that you live more comfortably abroad than at home."
"Then there are rich people abroad, your in-laws should be good to you, right? Look at you, you're wearing big brands that Dad hasn't seen before, and they're all fancy. ”
The mourning hall was silent, and there was still no response, and at this moment, the old man was a little nervous.
"Zhaodi? Why don't you speak? Do you still hate Dad? ”
"Dad already knows it's wrong, what happened back then, Dad was wrong, Dad apologized to you."
"If you are willing to forgive Dad, you can say something, but if you can't do it? Dad crawled out and got you on your knees? All right? ”
As soon as he heard this, Liu Zidong was so frightened that he hurriedly shouted: "Don't, don't!" Dad, don't climb out! ”
"The eldest sister said she had forgiven you, didn't she? Eldest sister, you have forgiven Dad, just say something! ”
While speaking, Liu Zidong kept squeezing his eyebrows at me, he was throwing the problem to me.
I was also helpless, glanced at Zhixi behind me, and whispered, "You help fake it." ”
"Me? I can't! Zhixi shook her head into a rattle.
"It's okay, he can't hear it." I said.
"You just follow his daughter's tone, say a few words to him, and let him go with peace of mind."
Zhixi still wanted to refuse, but I drove the duck to the shelf: "Old man, your daughter said that she forgave you." ”
I raised my eyebrows at Zhixi, but she had no choice but to speak: "Dad, I forgive you." ”
"Huh! Zhao Di, after so many years, I finally heard you call my dad again! ”
"It's good if you're willing to forgive Dad, we'll still be a family in the future, okay?"
"Hmm." Zhixi nodded in response, thinking that her role was over.
I didn't think about it, the old man changed his words and said again.
"Zhao Di, since you still recognize me as a dad, can you do my dad a favor?"
"This all says that the family has happiness and hardship, you see, in the past few years, you have had a good life abroad, but my people and Zidong have lived a miserable life in China."
"Zimin has no interest, and it will be like this for a lifetime, but Zidong is different, that kid is smart, knows how to do business, and made a lot of money in business in the early years."
"It's a pity that the market has been sluggish in the past few years, his business has been lost, and he still owes a lot of debts, and now he doesn't even dare to go home."
"Zhao Di, as an older sister, you see that your younger brother is in difficulty, can you help? Pay off some debts for him? I don't need you to help them all, just do your best to be a sister. ”
After hearing these words, in the mourning hall, several people had different expressions on their faces.
Liu Zimin seemed to have eaten a fly, and Liu Zidong was pleased.
On the contrary, it was Zhixi, the expression on her face first changed from stunned to angry.
"Dad, dare you play the emotional card with me for a long time before, but it turned out to be to ask me for money?"
Looking at it like this, she seems to have completely brought herself into the role of Liu Zhaodi.
The old man explained: "You misunderstood me, Zhaodi, I just thought, we are all a family, and it's okay to help each other." ”
"You! Why did I go abroad back then, don't you have any points in your heart? Zhixi said angrily.
"I'm finally back to see you now, and you're still doing this to me? Do you treat me as your own flesh and blood, or do you treat me as a tool for money? ”
The old man hurriedly explained: "Look at what you said, you are my own daughter!" ”
"My daughter, your name is Zhaodi? Can your daughter be angry with you and go abroad? The so-called daughters in your mouth, in your heart, do you have half the weight of these two sons? ”
"Zhao Di, how can you say that? You are all your father's flesh and blood, the three of you naturally weigh the same weight in my heart, I named you Zhaodi because the name is good, there is no other meaning, don't get me wrong. ”
"You fart!" Zhixi was so angry that she opened her mouth to scold her mother, but fortunately, I stopped it in time.
"Eh, eh! Don't be so substituted, you are not her daughter, your name is Zhixi, not Zhaodi! ”
It can be seen that Zhixi was obviously angry with the old man, and to be honest, I was a little annoyed when I listened.
The key is that this old man is not a thing, anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is patriarchal, but he wants to deny it, the dead duck has a hard mouth.
After Zhixi's farting, there was silence in the coffin for a while, and only then did a sigh come from.
"Alas, the female university is not staying, Zhao Di, I thought that you came back to see me this time, you figured it out, and you want to go back to this home, but I didn't expect that you are still as stubborn as back then, you let me down too much!"
When the words fell, the yin wind in the mourning hall suddenly made a big noise, and the yin wind carried a strong air of injustice, blowing the coffin board with a bang, as if someone was knocking the coffin hard.
"Zhaodi, you wait for Dad to go out, Dad wants to explain this matter to you face to face!"
The old man's voice also changed from the beginning of the broken gong voice to a shrill and piercing voice.
Seeing this situation, Zhixi knew that she was in trouble.
She looked at me in a panic, her eyes twinkling.
The brothers of the Liu family who were kneeling on the ground also looked at me and said, "Little sir, my father won't really climb out, right?" ”
"He dared." I sneered, took out a cinnabar brush, stepped forward, and quickly wrote a charm on the coffin.
Immediately, I recited the mantra in my mouth, and when the mantra stopped, I raised my right hand and split the coffin with all my might.
Syllable!
The wind stopped abruptly, and the coffin returned to calm.