When a villain is bound to the system of doing good and accumulating virtue

Seeing the corners of the old lady's mouth raised, she leaned there with a relaxed expression, motionless, Zhong Yougen knelt and crawled to the edge of the kang.

Shaking the old woman's body, with trembling fingers, she tried it under her breath, her eyes were red instantly, her voice was hoarse, and she called out softly, "Mother!"

However... there was no more response.

Zhong Yougen shrugged his shoulders, closed the corners of his mouth, his arms trembled, and tears fell down.

He stepped forward and hugged the old lady in his arms, "Mother! Huh..."

It is said that men do not cry easily, but they have not reached the sad part.

Zhong Yougen has been an asshole for half of his life, and few things make him sad, but this time he couldn't even cry out if he wanted to, so he could only whimper non-stop.

He just felt stuffy in his heart, as if a big rock was pressing on it, making him unable to breathe.

Seeing Zhong Yougen's sad look, Father Zhong walked over and patted Zhong Yougen's shoulder, "Yougen, your mother left with a smile, she hopes you have a good life."

"En!" Zhong Yougen nodded with tears in his eyes.

"I'll call a few people over to wipe your mother's body and change her clothes."

Zhong's father and Zhong's mother came and went in and out of Yougen's house, and Zhong Yougen went to pick up Luo Xiaomei, which had already attracted the attention of many people. They came to have a look curiously, and now many people surrounded the yard.

"Is it because you have a root mother? She has been ill for a long time this year."

"I guess it's about the same, I guess it's going to die!"

"Let's all help with the work."

"Isn't that right? No matter what Yougen was like before, he has changed a lot now. Look at him. He has taken care of his mother for so long. He said that there is no filial son before Jiu's bed. I think Yougen is more filial than anyone else."

"Yes!"

Father Zhong wanted to find some women to wipe You Genniang's body and then change her clothes. They were busy with other things about the funeral.

"Uncle Zhong, I want to do it myself." This was the last thing he could do for his mother, and he didn't want to do it to others.

Father Zhong sighed, "Good!"

Father Zhong left the time for the mother and son, and hurried out to find someone to help. There are many things to be busy.

Luo Xiaomei watched Zhong Yougen carefully scrub her mother's body, not even sparing between the fingers, and couldn't help feeling a little moved.

When putting on the clothes, Mrs. Yougen's body had already softened, and it was difficult for her to put on the clothes by herself, but Zhong Yougen still put them on gently for her mother, as if she was afraid that she would hurt, and did not dare to use force.

Luo Xiaomei stepped forward to help, Zhong Yougen saw that it was Luo Xiaomei, and she hadn't left yet.

"Thank you!"

"You have to be strong, Auntie... I hope you can live happily." Luo Xiaomei didn't know how to comfort others. This kind of thing seemed to be quite powerless.

After all, it was not me who experienced this incident, and others cannot empathize with it, and this kind of pain can only be digested by myself.

"I know, thank you very much for coming here and letting my mother go away with peace of mind, I know she is very happy." Zhong Yougen knew that the conversation between his mother and Luo Xiaomei was pleasant, and he left with a smile on his face, which made her feel happy. He was very comforting.

The two changed clothes for Mother Yougen in this way, and Zhong Yougen hugged his mother reluctantly, and there would be no more chances in the future.

Zhong's father and Zhong's mother came in, saw that they were almost cleaned up, and put the person in the coffin.

Zhong Yougen sent his mother away, and the whole person was empty, no one made him breakfast, no one chased him with a broom to beat him, no one murmured about him...

For ten days or so, he locked himself in the room.

If Father Zhong hadn't come to visit him every day and brought him food, he would have starved to death long ago.

"This child has a lot of feelings!" Mother Zhong sighed.

Whether it is dealing with love or family affection, it is more difficult for Zhong Yougen to get out than ordinary people.

Father Zhong sat in the yard smoking a pipe, "The child just lost his mother, let's take care of it more, it will be fine after a while, time is the best medicine for healing."

"Whatever we say is useless, if Xiaomei can persuade, the effect will be better." Zhong's mother thought about the interaction between the two that day, and felt that it was not impossible for the two of them.

"Let them go on their own about the children's affairs. Let's not worry about it." They can't interfere with emotional matters.

"That's right!" Mother Zhong went into the kitchen to cook.

Luo Xiaomei has been restless these days, even working recklessly.

"Xiaomei, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Xiaomei, Baoying shredded the potatoes that should have been sliced, thinking what happened, why is it so abnormal?

"what?"

"No...it's nothing!" Luo Xiaomei looked at the pot of shredded potatoes and felt a little headache. What's wrong with her?

"It's nothing, you've been here for a few days, or... you can rest for a few days, and come back when things are settled." Baoying can somewhat guess.

I heard from the second brother that Yougen's mother is gone, probably because of this, Zhong Yougen came here to look for Luo Xiaomei that day, and Luo Xiaomei also went there, but after he came back, something was different, and he often lost his mind.