remarriage [rebirth]

There is a small mound in Xiaobei Village, where most of the villagers' urns are buried. From a distance, among the overgrown weeds, there is a patch of high and low grave mounds and tombstones.

The leaves of the peach trees are tender green, and the small fruits that have just grown are wrapped in bags by the farmers, and they hang down among the branches one by one, casting a dark shadow.

Before Wang Fengxia's stele had time to erect, Lu Lianhai just followed the custom, called together a few villagers, dug a hole, filled in bricks and cement to build a simple tomb, and then went back to build a better one after everything was done. tombstone.

Her grave was built on the highest point of a small mound. Looking down from the grave, you can see the continuous wheat fields in Xiaobei Village. The golden wheat is swaying in the evening wind, and the magpies are flying around, mixing with the sparrows. .

Lu Lianhai carried Wang Fengxia's memorial tablet home and placed it on the desk to worship. There was a spark on the top of the grass incense, and a line of white smoke curled up from the burning. The faint smell that filled the whole room made the Lu family shrug their noses and eyes. Feeling shy, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed several times to Wang Fengxia's memorial tablet.

After the sacrifice ceremony, Wang Fengxia's son and daughter did not come.

Lu Jiawen's phone rang, and it was Gao Ming calling. Lu Jiawen's eyes were swollen, and his whole body exuded a sad breath. He lay on the roof of the small bungalow where the corn was drying, looked at the blue sky above his head, and took a breath. Nose: "Mingming, Grandma Wang has passed away."

Gao Ming was silent for two seconds and said, "Don't be sad."

Lu Jiawen shook his head: "It's okay, I'm not too sad at all. I just feel uncomfortable." When he said the word "uncomfortable", Lu Jiawen's voice became hoarse again, and the tears welling up soaked his throat, making it ambiguous.

Gao Ming's heart was tightened, and he said, "I'll see you right away."

Lu Jiawen made a very ugly smile, "Okay, I'll wait for you to come." He didn't believe that Gao Ming could come, and Ding Yawei was very careful about them, even if Gao Ming was on winter and summer vacation, he was not allowed to come and visit here , let alone the death of an old lady who was insignificant to her.

But Gao Ming's thoughts still moved Lu Jiawen very much. He sat up, his legs hanging down in the small yard of Grandma Wang's house, and looked at the well in the yard with a dazed expression, as if he could see the old man still sitting in the well. While washing the vegetables, she turned around and smiled at her, and said kindly, "Smell, don't sit there, be careful not to fall, come to grandma's yard, grandma will tell you stories."

How many days and nights he grew up in the stories of Grandma Wang, and the story of changing flowers weaves a charming childhood world, but he can only leave Grandma Wang in that illusory world.

Lu Jiawen wanted to cry again.

He raised his hand and gave himself a slap, gritted his teeth, promising!Lu Jiawen!There's nothing to cry about!Stop crying you idiot!Grandma Wang won't be happy when she sees it!

He didn't dare to look at the small courtyard anymore, fled back home from the ladder, and hid in the house.

The room filled with the smell of grass made Lu family's head swell, and the pain of losing a loved one lingered on him like maggots attached to the bones, and he couldn't get it out no matter how hard he tried.

At night, Lu Jiawen woke up in a daze. There was a great commotion in the yard next door.

Lu Lianhai poked his head out from under the blanket, turned off the light on the side of the kang, and asked, "What's the matter, what is this?" He grabbed a piece of clothing and put it on, and Lu Lianhai walked into the small courtyard with his slippers on. Behind him, his brows were tightly frowned, and he had a severe headache.

Lu Lianhai went out of the house all the way to Wang Fengxia's yard. The door of the small yard was wide open, and the two families were fighting and arguing inside. The woman in the short red hexagram was so fierce that she almost slapped the man on the face. , Zhao Xiaoyan cursed: "You heartless little bastard, you didn't know to come back when our mother was alive, and she wanted to divide the property as soon as she died? Divide the fart! You can't let a penny of my mother's money fall into your hands!"

"What's wrong with me? I'm his son, and it's only right for me to take her money!" Zhao Guoze said unconvinced, "Isn't my mother training outside? If I don't make money, who will support me and who will support her!"

"You still have the nerve to say it?" The two wrestled together, and the woman's growling voice was extremely harsh, "Did you pay our mother a penny? Did you?"

"Have you ever taken it out?!" Zhao Guoze's voice was louder, and he pushed his sister to the edge of the well at once. Zhao Xiaoyan's husband stepped forward to stop Zhao Guoze and pushed Zhao Guoze back, "Why are you doing it? If you have something to say, talk about it. Don't do it."

"You fucking did it first!" Zhao Guoze snorted, looking at Zhao Xiaoyan's husband with a stern look, "What kind of onion are you! Get the hell out of here!"

The man's face was so ugly, his thin body trembled: "You, why are you so unreasonable."

"Say you're paralyzed!" Zhao Guoze was as fierce as a rabid lion, picked up the bench and lit a cigarette, squinting at Zhao Xiaoyan, "Our mother just died, and I don't want to make a fuss. This house belongs to me, and if you like other things, take them away."

"Why!" Zhao Xiaoyan screamed in a shrill voice, "Why did you take all our house?"

"Just because I am her son!"

"Do you still know it's her son?" Zhao Xiaoyan sobbed and sobbed, "Did you know to come back and take a look when our mother was seriously ill? And said it was her son!"

"Stop arguing!" Lu Lianhai roared, interrupting the quarrel between the siblings.

Lu Jiawen couldn't stand the two of them, his head was about to explode, how could there be such shameless people in this world, people don't know how to cherish when they are alive, and when they die, they turn around and yell about all kinds of worries, money, money, money , is money so important?Even the most basic humanity has been lost!

Those two people saw that Lu Lianhai's face turned blue. They knew that Lu Lianhai was helping the fuck, and they were too embarrassed to confront Lu Lianhai head-on. Zhao Xiaoyan came over and cried to Lu Lianhai: "Brother Lu, you must definitely host for us." Let me be fair, this heartless little bastard, who did not fulfill his filial piety before his mother was alive, and still wants to take his mother's inheritance after death, is not afraid of a thunderbolt."

"Aren't you afraid of lightning strikes?" One sentence aroused Zhao Guoze's anger again, and Zhao Guoze cursed, "Being a bitch and wanting to set up an archway, Zhao Xiaoyan, are you shameless? You still uphold justice, what does an outsider have?" You're qualified to make irresponsible remarks, didn't you sleep on the same kang with him? Didn't your bastard husband's head turn green?"

"You you you you spit blood!" Zhao Xiaoyan was trembling with anger, unable to speak, Zhao Guoze snorted coldly, ignored him, and went into the house to find the real estate certificate.

"Wait a minute." The sudden voice interrupted Zhao Guoze's movements, and Zhao Guoze turned his head impatiently, cursing, "Which Cheng Yaojin is this?" Looking back, a very beautiful little boy stood The yard gate.

The hair is neatly cut, the skin is fair, and a pair of black and white eyes are calm. He is obviously a child but looks like an adult, very mature and capable.

Standing at the door, Gao Ming stretched out a whole world, no matter in appearance or temperament, he was incompatible with other people in this small courtyard. His gaze swept across the crowd, and finally landed on Lu Jiawen's face, with the corners of his lips slightly raised , called out: "Smell."

Lu Jiawen's eyes widened, seeing that Gao Ming was so excited that he was about to recite it, he jumped up and flew towards him, shouting: "Mingming?!"

"Well, smell it." Gao Ming smiled and accepted Lu Jiawen's hug. Lu Jiawen seemed to be crazy, his eyes were flushed, and he hugged Gao Ming tightly, "Mingming, I miss you so much, I miss you so much. You!"

Zhao Guoze frowned and muttered, "Crazy." He turned around and continued walking into the house.

Gao Ming stopped him again and asked, "You are the legal heirs of this house, right?"

"What are you doing?" Zhao Guoze looked at Gao Ming arrogantly. He just looked down on the people in the city, and he dragged two to five to eighty thousand of them. What's the big deal?Even a little kid has a bad temper all over his body, what a virtue!

At Gao Ming's age, when he first reached the rebellious stage, and because of his smooth journey, he had a little bit of the secondary disease that teenagers more or less have. Love to ignore.At this time, he was completely too lazy to talk nonsense with Zhao Guoze, and turned to a young secretary who brought him with him, "Discuss with them to go through the transfer procedures and buy this house."

"Yes."

"This gentleman." The secretary wearing glasses smiled and invited Zhao Guoze, "Do you want to sell this house? Let's discuss the price."

Zhao Guoze looked the man up and down, his eyes straightened when he saw the business card handed over by the other party, his attitude turned 180 degrees, and he nodded and bowed to invite the man into the room. Tears, she dragged her husband into the house.

The small courtyard finally became quiet, and Lu Jiawen felt embarrassed at this time. In the middle of the night, he rushed over wearing torn pants and slippers, standing in front of the neatly dressed Gao Ming, extremely embarrassed, he scratched embarrassingly. Scratching his face, his movements were much more cautious.

With a flash in Gao Ming's eyes, he leaned over to hold Lu Jiawen's hand, and said, "Wen Wen, long time no see." Lu Jiawen's hand was tightly held by Gao Ming. It was still two years away, standing together with Gao Ming brought him an inexplicable sense of oppression, forcing Lu Jiawen to want to quit.

"Let's go back to the room first." Lu Lianhai interjected, "It's not a problem to stand here at night."

"Hey." Lu Jiawen nodded, and suddenly remembered, "Where is the rhubarb!"

"Rhubarb?" Lu Lianhai was stunned for a moment before realizing, "Where did Dahuang go?"

The old yellow dog was loyal to Wang Fengxia and served her for nearly ten years, ten years is almost the end of a dog's lifespan.

Lu Lianhai sighed, and said, "Maybe I went with Grandma Wang. This dog, even though it's a beast, is sometimes more sensible than a human being."

After walking out of the courtyard, Lu Jiawen looked back.

The small gray courtyard was located under the dim moonlight, and the lights in the house were dimly lit, reflecting the figures of several people who looked like demons. Lu Jiawen didn't want to stay there for a moment.

His father was right. Sometimes, animals are more sensible than humans.