Hearing my words, that ghost mother's figure gradually turned pale. Sitting in the car, she seemed to sway left and right. Looking at me, she couldn't help but shake her head, refusing to believe my words no matter what.
Li Xiaoyan also felt that I was being a bit too harsh, she reached out to pull me, but I just glared at her.
This guy didn't know anything about ghosts. Back then, when the corpse came out, her parents came over to claim it, but she just didn't see them.
Although her parents couldn't see her, didn't she want to see them?
It was hard to know if she was ruthless and cold, or if she was truly wise.
"I don't believe it." Ghost mother was silent for a long time before she watched me slowly exit the car. Her body followed the car we were driving away from, "It can't be like this. Dead people will always have a place in the hearts of their living relatives."
"That spot will become smaller and smaller, and then it will be filled by someone else." I waved at her, saw her floating in the air for a moment, closed her eyes, and stopped looking at her.
I was too heartless, but I didn't want a mother who could risk her life just for her child. She didn't retreat in the face of death, but gradually watched as her life developed in a direction she didn't want to advance, slowly turning into a resentful ghost.
Many things change people are not great things, but the endless torment of life.
Suddenly, I thought of Lu Xun's < < Rushing the Moon > >. Chang'e couldn't stand Houyi any longer, because all of the crow noodles had been fried every day, because there was no passion left in her life. That Xiang Xiong of hers had been grinded to a pulp in the ordinary years, no longer the hero she had been willing to marry.
"Young mistress Chen." Both of Hu Guyue's eyes flashed, and he softly called out to me: "Didn't you say before that you couldn't try it out?"
As I held him in my arms, I suddenly felt very tired.
If Liu Kunsheng isn't here, I have to take care of this kind of thing myself. When he's here, I just need to follow his instructions.
So it turns out that I'm really used to relying on him!
"You can let her try. Maybe she will see her family's happiness in the future and then leave by herself? Even if the worst comes to the worst, we can still — "Ceng Xiaoqiang, who was in front of us, also turned his head around and glanced at me." She must have really let go of her son because he was only two years old.
I nodded and looked at the dark window.
When I got home, my parents were actually still awake. Seeing us return, they didn't even bother to look at Hu Guyue and me, and only greeted Ceng Xiaoqiang with a midnight snack.
Ceng Xiaoqiang didn't stay behind. When he left, my parents pulled Hu Guyue over and stared at me, but didn't say anything.
I looked at my father and saw that he had become normal again. The soulless look he had in the evening had long since disappeared.
After returning to my room, I took out the palanquin ashes and quietly watched as the rice that was thrown in turn gray in the palanquin ashes. The palanquin ashes hadn't changed, I had also collected so much, but the virgins didn't react at all.
What will happen between Liu Kunsheng and I?
I really will follow him for my entire life, but when I grow old, his appearance will remain the same. Will he still be able to endure me?
Or rather, I was dying slowly, and his life still had unlimited possibilities.
He would meet someone else, someone who would acknowledge him as their father and someone who would like him.
Then my place in his heart will be slowly overshadowed, and eventually disappear.
After all, I only have a few decades of life, but he has already lived for over a thousand years.
He was too tired to think about it.
I lay back down on the bed and slept. This time the figure in the dream didn't come to me with a knife in its hand, but looked at me quietly and said a name with its mouth open. It sounded so far away that I couldn't hear it.
I tried my best to prick up my ears to listen, but the figure seemed to know that I was listening, and slowly approached, talking slower and slower.
A faint sound of wind blew past and I heard hissing sounds. Just when I was about to turn serious, I felt someone push on me forcefully, scaring me to the point that I almost fell down.
When I opened my eyes, I saw that my mother was holding my ear with one hand and pushing my waist with the other. She growled at me, "You little girl, you've slept this long! Don't you feel embarrassed?"
Unexpectedly, the sun is already shining down on my butt. I get up, a little embarrassed.
"You have a classmate and his wife who came to see you. They're currently drinking with your dad." The old lady handed me the clothes I wanted to wear and said sternly, "We can't help you with what you want to do now, but you have to remember that you have to rely on your conscience to do this kind of thing. "I haven't seen him before, and for him to suddenly come looking for you, it must be because he has something to discuss with you."
It was obvious that this old lady had already understood the other person's purpose in coming here. She had told me to hurry up and go out to entertain the guests.
It was the Hu Jun couple. After coming back from Flower City, it was true that her husband had recovered from the poison, but the wounds were still there. They could not be healed in a day or two, so it was inconvenient for him to come out.
Almost all the wounds had healed by now, so he came to me and thanked me.
When my father heard that the last time I went out to save people, his face flushed red from excitement. He even directly asked Hu Jun's husband to drink.
I didn't have any good impression of the kind of man who could bring women back to share a bed with his wife, so I let the two men shout at each other. I pulled Hu Jun back to my room and asked her how she was doing recently.
Hu Jun's face immediately flushed red, looking extremely shy. I hastily waved my hands as I looked at her: "You won't only be here to thank me today, right?"
"It would be embarrassing to come to your house and call you if not for something." Hu Jun laughed, and looked at me worriedly: "There's something I don't know how to tell you. It's a bit weird, and I don't know if there's that thing there, so I told you to go take a look first."
I heard that Hu Jun had also seen some supernatural incidents with me, but I can't be sure if there's a ghost or not, this really confused me.
According to her, when she came back to pick up the baby, she found that the girl next door had died, but his new wife kept on saying that he wasn't dead and was staying at home with her.
The problem was that no one had ever seen her before. Every time his wife left the house, she would be very happy and would chat nonstop with the people beside her. At night, she would sleep by herself, and from time to time —
Hu Jun blushed when she said that, then looked at me and said, "It was making that kind of noise. When her mother-in-law came to her room to look, she seemed to be enjoying it a lot.
"They suspected that she was mentally ill, after all, she had only been married for half a year, and it was a good time for her to be in love with me. My childhood had caused me to suddenly drop out of the reservoir and drown, and she was insane and thought it was normal for her to be alive. But the problem is that she's awake about everything else, even if we can't see her husband. " Hu Jun sighed.
I don't believe in the bullshit of loving a husband and wife without being separated. Right now, the divorce rate is so high, but the relationship hasn't been broken up, so I feel reluctant to part with them.
But since Hu Jun had already spoken, I no longer wanted to ponder over whether it should continue or not with Liu Kunsheng, as well as on the strange things that happened inside the glass jar. I gave my parents a meaningful glance, then brought Hu Guyue to her mother's house.
On the way, he called Fourth Young Master to bring that fellow, Grey Immortal over. That guy was clearly eating and drinking at my house, but he refused to sleep at my place no matter what.
Towards someone who drinks, drinks with Ceng Xiaoqiang and drinks cigarettes from him from time to time, and loves to gnaw on melon seeds, I really don't know what he has to cultivate.
When the Grey Immortal heard my words, he continuously waved his hands and said, "This matter, Ceng Xiaoqiang will understand with a glance. There is no need to alarm so many of us."
Seems like it's because Hu Jun told her in advance, she left the baby and her husband at her parents' home, and brought us to the small house next door.
The old granny had been waiting at the door. When she saw Hu Jun bringing us in, she immediately smiled and welcomed him, then shouted upstairs: "Huanhuan, Hu Jun is here, come down."
Could that Huanhuan be that insane woman?
Ye Zichen sat down in front of the table and looked up the stairs curiously. There was the sound of light footsteps coming from upstairs, and a foot appeared on the stairs in the corner of the room.
It was just that one of his feet was wet, and even his shoes were dripping with water. No matter how he looked at it, it was as if he had just been fished out of the water.
Hu Guyue and I were both stunned as we stared at the person on the stairs.