Aunt Tian sat down on the ground and looked at Xiao Ju on the bed with dull eyes.

"My poor Xiaoju, you didn't escape this disaster after all. It was your mother who harmed you, wuwu..."

Shang Ke immediately looked at me with strange eyes and asked: "Didn't you bring Xiao Ju's soul back? Why didn't you tell Aunt Tian and let her organize the funeral? What kind of medicine did you sell in the gourd?"

"Then tell me first, who are you? Why have you planned for so long just to kill me?"

Shang Ke licked his lips and said with a smile: "Actually, everything I did was an unexpected incident, without any premeditation."

"It's an emergency, you're a liar, what grudge do I have against you?"

"No grudges, no grudges!"

"Shang Ke, if you say this, do you think I will believe it?"

Shang Ke is very cunning and plans to break the jar.

"Actually, I just don't want to live anymore. I just want someone to support me. How boring is it to walk alone on Naihe Bridge to be reincarnated? Who asked you to find me? That's why I chose you."

Things can't be that simple, this Shang Ke must be hiding some secret.

Since she didn't say it, I won't ask for now. Sooner or later the fox will show its tail.

I already know who she is through this incident. If she switches sides and becomes mine, then I will know everything.

It was almost dawn, Xiaoju's soul had been out of the body for too long, and her body had expired.

Aunt Tian cried like a tearful person.

Wangshi Village is not a big place, and it didn't take long for the news of Xiaoju's death to spread.

Several elders from the countryside came to express their condolences with sighs.

"Her second aunt, Xiaoju is a good child. God is not open to her. In her next life, she will be reincarnated into a rich family so that she can live a good life and not suffer the pain of this life."

"Brother Wang, why is my life so miserable? I don't know whether her father is alive or dead, so Xiaoju took the first step. How can I live?"

"My condolences, Xiaoju would be sad if she were alive to see you like this."

At this moment, a truck stopped at the door.

Several people lifted two coffins from the truck.

The elders asked in surprise: "Did you send the wrong one? We only need one coffin."

"That's right, it's two people!"

Aunt Tian immediately said: "Yes, it's just two people!"

Aunt Tian's intention is self-evident. Everyone wants to persuade Aunt Tian, ​​but they don't know how.

Slowly, more and more people came to express condolences at Aunt Tian's house.

Aunt Tian wiped Xiaoju's body, put on her shroud, and told her stories about her childhood.

This scene made everyone who saw it burst into tears. The greatest suffering in the world is when a person with white hair gives a gift to a person with black hair.

Even I couldn't bear it anymore and hid in a corner of the courtyard.

Xiaoju kept shouting to me in the soul-searching tank: Mr. Ferryman, please let me out. I want to see my mother. I can't let her feel sorry for me. She just had an operation and she can't stand this.

toss.

"Now is not the time for you to come out. We will wait and let you mother and daughter meet each other."

Shang Ke looked at the sad Aunt Tian beside him and started busying himself.

Shang Ke, what kind of person is this girl? Judging from the way she is helping Aunt Tian now, she is very caring.

This is not an act, but comes from the heart.

But why would such a caring and lovely girl want to seek death?

Soon, the day passed quickly, and the sky slowly turned red.

According to custom, the person who dies must stay at home for three days and then go to the funeral.

But Xiaoju is a young man, so she can be buried in two days instead of three days.

Several elderly people helped Aunt Tian prepare for the burial.

At this moment, two figures appeared at the door of Aunt Tian's house.

Everyone present was not calm. I looked over carefully and saw a middle-aged man with a six or seven-year-old boy.

When Aunt Tian saw the man, she was so excited that she couldn't speak. She ran forward and grabbed the man's arm.

"Lao Shi, I'm not dreaming, are you really back?"

Aunt Tian didn't believe her eyes and asked the young man next to her.

"Tiedan, is this your Uncle Shi? My eyes don't work well. Did I see it wrong?"

Tiedan next to him nodded fiercely.

"Aunt Tian, ​​you read that right, it's my Uncle Shi!"

After Aunt Tian heard this, she hugged Lao Shi and burst into tears.

Knocking on his back, he said: "Did God hear what I said? Being able to see you is my biggest wish in this life. You are really back. Wow, I'm sorry for you. I didn't take care of you."

Well, our daughter, it’s all my fault.”

I expected Lao Shi's appearance, but I didn't expect that he didn't come back alone, but brought someone with him.

When I saw that boy, everything became clear.

This boy was only about six or seven years old. He was thin and frail, and his face was pale. It seemed that he had a serious disease. Judging from his appearance, he would not live to be ten years old.

Just as I guessed, Xiaoju's father didn't come back for so many years because he already had a family outside.

He also gave birth to a son, but what I didn’t expect was that he stole his daughter Xiaoju’s life instead of giving it to himself.

Instead, he extended the life of this little boy.

This father is so cruel, he is his own flesh and blood, how could he have the heart to do it?

Lao Shi grabbed Aunt Tian's arm and said, "What did you just say? What happened to Xiao Ju?"

"Oh, oh, Xiaoju, she's dead!"

When Lao Shi heard this, he trembled all over and fell back, falling right on the threshold.

"How could this happen, my Xiaoju? Dad came back late. I didn't expect that when I see you again, it will be a white-haired person giving a black-haired person to you, my Xiaoju!"

Lao Shi cried very sadly.

I feel contempt in my heart.

If you really can pretend, you can become an actor with this acting skills.

"Lao Shi, it's my fault. I'm sorry that your Lao Shi family didn't take good care of Xiao Ju. You can hit me or scold me."

Aunt Tian grabbed Lao Shi's hand and hit him hard.

And Lao Shi walked to the coffin with a sonorous sound.

He reached out and stroked Xiaoju's face, crying with runny nose and tears.

The surrounding villagers also shed tears.

Alas, this family is finally reunited, but it's a pity that they reunited in this way.

Lao Shi grabbed Aunt Tian's hand and asked: "Is this how you take care of my daughter? What is going on? I came to pick you up to live a good life in the city, why is she not here? Why?

?”

Aunt Tian choked and said: "Xiao Ju got a strange disease. I don't know what happened. We two have never offended others. Did you offend others outside? Otherwise, how could we, Xiao Ju, die so well?"

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Chapter completed!