" The stars light up my house, so that the lost child can find the way to come-"
Zheng Zhihua's song was playing on the radio on the high hill. Qiu Shi was like a lost child who needed someone to light the lamp. Her mother returned home three days after her grandfather passed away. At three o'clock in the morning, the Onmyoji and Taoist priests said that this was the best time to bury her, so that future generations could prosper.
For the sake of the future generations, the children quarreled again, insisting that the Yin Yang Master turn the tomb to their side. Amidst the noise, Qiu Shi and her younger brother walked in front of the coffin with a spirit banner in their hands. Their grandfather's grave was on their own land ten meters away from home. After a group of people wailed and wailed, the coffin and the person inside were buried by layers of yellow soil.
"Aiya! In any case, when the old man was alive, he did not care much about his son. He only cared about whether his two daughters were living well or not.”Xiang was annoyed and left with a flick of his sleeves.
" When the old man was still alive, you didn't treat him well. Now that he's gone, you're still acting like this. Are you even human? You…" Qiu Shi's aunt scolded her brother with tears and snot in her eyes. She then pulled her little sister back. It seemed like this family battle wouldn't end in a short period of time.
Qiu Shi was panic-stricken. The people who came to attend the funeral had gradually dispersed. She remained in front of the brand new grave, her eyes dull. "Grandpa, when will you be back? Your favorite pipe is still beside the bed. Do you really intend to lie here from now on?! Then, what should I do?"
Ru Xian watched her daughter stay in the graveyard for a long time, not knowing how to comfort her. "Qiu Shi, grandfather is no longer around. Don't be like this. Get up, go home and eat something. I heard that you haven't eaten properly for a few days.”Ru Xian walked towards her daughter and tried to get closer to her.
That was the distance between their hearts. Ever since this child found out about that incident, not only did she not call Xiang 'daddy', she also did not call herself' mommy'.
Qiu Shi's dull eyes did not have a trace of life. The most important person in front of her was still alive, but the other was already dead. What could she do? Everything was so powerless! It turned out that people would die in the end. No matter how much pain they had suffered, no matter how much suffering they had suffered, in the end, they would rot and disappear. There were no immortals in this world, let alone the so-called merciful Guanyin Bodhisattva! These were all lies!!!!!!
"I know you feel bad. However, no matter how much you feel, Grandpa will not come back to life. Do you want Grandpa to think that he doted on you for nothing? Will Grandpa be happy to see you like this?”Ru Xian reached out and tugged at her stubborn daughter. Even if she had to pry it open, she had to let her eat today. Otherwise, this child would die along with her grandfather.
No one knew what kind of torment Qiu Shi had gone through. Two months after her grandfather passed away, she said," Zeng Hongtong, the teacher wants you to go to school!”
Qiu Shi only snapped back to her senses after hearing this sentence that she had repeated countless times.
Ru Xian did not go anywhere for the past month. She focused on taking care of her daughter's daily life at home. Despite Gu Xiang's objections, she insisted on moving her daughter's sleeping place from the pigsty to her deceased father's room. She looked at Qiu Shi with heartache, as if she had died once. She was more than half dead.
"That old man will be free after he dies. No one will hold him back!”Xiang snorted at the side, intentionally or unintentionally." We don't have any extra rice at home for trash. All we do all day is eat, eat, eat!!!”
Did this voice still exist? Almighty God, who can tell me how long this kind of person will live? "Right, that bottle…"
The image of the white bottle suddenly flashed across Qiu Shi's mind. Red Crane's Head-White Sulfur!
Seeing that her daughter's health had improved, Ru Xian put on her luggage and left home.
Qiu Shi had made up her mind ever since she remembered the white bottle. She took advantage of the fact that the man and her brother were not around to sneak into the backyard and dig out the bottle buried in the bamboo forest. She looked at the small mound beside her, where Silver's bones were buried.
" Just a little bit of it can make a person bleed from all seven orifices and die an unnatural death…" Qiu Shi recalled the words of that person and could not help but shiver.
Now that Grandpa and Silver had left, the only targets of the thing in the bottle were himself and his mother.
"If he wants me to die, I can give up my life, but I can't let him kill my mother. If he wants me to become a cripple, I can live as he wants until he is satisfied! But I will never let you hurt my mother! Only that person, I absolutely-absolutely-will not-allow-you-to hurt her!!!”
Qiu Shi's body was cooking in the kitchen. Her soul and rationality were fighting in secret.
"Just a little."
Qiu Shi held her chopsticks. If she put too much, she was afraid that it would poison people to death. If she put too little, she was afraid that it would have no effect. After much consideration, she finally picked out some gray foam from the bottle and put it into the bowl that the man usually used.
"I hope this little bit won't poison him to death. As long as he doesn't use force, doesn't say that he's picking my hamstrings, and doesn't hit me, it'll be fine. Bodhisattva, you must bless him so that he won't die after eating this bowl of rice! "It doesn't matter what happens. I can do anything to take care of him and send him off in his old age. As long as all of this is over, Mom can be safe, and we can get rid of this kind of life that's like living in a remote area..." Qiu Shi muttered and prayed.
Finally, it was time for dinner.
Qiu Shi held the bowl full of rice with both hands, her body trembling non-stop. How could she not know that killing was illegal?
"You useless dog! It's so hard to even carry a bowl! "Crawl away from me!" Xiang roared and kicked Qiu Shi, snatching the bowl from her hands. He lifted his leg and sat on the table. He scooped a few spoonfuls of soup into the bowl and wolfed it down.
" He ate it, he ate it-"
Qiu Shi's heart almost jumped out of her throat. Her palms went numb and cold, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead. He couldn't tell if he was happy, sad, afraid, or relieved.
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