The day of confrontation with Zha Gong

Yu Baoyuan arrived in that small county in the early morning of the next day.

This place is very remote. If you haven't been here before, you may have to go around a long way to find this small county surrounded by mountains.

The road leading to the county town was not easy to drive, so he simply parked the car on the side of the road and walked in with the cat in his arms.

He originally wanted to make a call to his aunt first, but he took out his mobile phone and saw that it had not been charged for a day, and the mobile phone had automatically turned off.

He sighed, put the phone back in his pocket, and walked inside according to memory.

The cities outside are developing very fast, and the appearance of the city is different every year.However, this small county seems to be isolated from the world. It has not changed much after more than ten years, and most of it can overlap with the appearance in memory.

Yu Baoyuan walked in along the road, and along the way, many people looked at him intentionally or unintentionally, as if observing the stranger's intentions.

He didn't care, and walked straight into the depths.

The deeper you go, the more dilapidated the house is.

Finally reached a familiar place, he looked up.The original old house has probably been renovated, but the walls are simply painted to make it look newer.There are a few simple wreaths at the door, hanging with a white cloth that symbolizes the funeral, fluttering slightly in the wind.

He took a deep breath and walked into the small house with the door open.

It was filled with the noise and foul smell of human voices.Seeing someone coming in, the middle-aged woman inside looked up, and the corner of her mouth twitched, "Hey, isn't this Yu Baoyuan?"

Yu Baoyuan looked carefully and recognized that it was his aunt.

It is completely different from what it was back then, and now, it is older than ordinary people.But those sharp eyes made people feel even more creepy than before.

"It's so tall," my aunt exclaimed pretendingly, "The clothes I'm wearing are all good, oh, I really did well outside."

The aunt's voice was loud and high-pitched, and quickly attracted everyone else in the room.Those relatives who couldn't even be called by their names quickly gathered around, talking to each other, making a lot of noise.

Yu Baoyuan's face was slightly cold, "I'll go see him."

His aunt tugged at his sleeve, "Come with me."

The two got rid of the relatives who came up to watch the fun, and the further they walked inside, the more dim the light became.Pushing open a small door, a cold breath rushed in.

There was a big bed inside, on which lay a man who had stopped breathing and put on a shroud.

"Look, I'm out to do something." My aunt said, looking behind him meaningfully, then turned and went out.Yu Baoyuan walked to the bedside.

The man lay dry, lifeless, like a piece of old branch, thin and vicissitudes.

He was not like this in memory.

In memory, he also had a heroic appearance.Every time he went home, he would bring snacks to the young Yu Baoyuan. When he mysteriously took out the fragrant cup and box from behind, Yu Baoyuan would never experience that kind of surprise and happiness in his life. forget.

Yu Baoyuan stood there in a daze, and he didn't come back to himself until Yutou grabbed his collar.

I thought a lot on the way here, but when I really stood here, I couldn't say a word.

Whether it is love or hate, in the end, life and death cannot be surpassed.

After a long time, he bowed deeply to the man lying on the bed.

In this life, the fate of father and son here is exhausted.

Hope to see you again in the next life.

The room was quiet, when suddenly, Taro grabbed his clothes and yelled loudly.

Yu Baoyuan trembled all over, turned his head away, only to see his aunt standing beside him with a smile at some point, "Come out for dinner"