Chapter 168 I want to live a good life with you, just like before.
Liu Guoqing died. A few days ago, the Liu family compound was haunted again, which frightened him so much that he had a stroke. Liu Ming carried him to the clinic, but the doctor said he was dying and would have to live this winter, so he asked Liu Ming to prepare for his funeral.
Liu Ming carried him back again. The sunset that day was magnificent. Lu Jun squatted on the side of the road and smoked. He had been planning for so many years, whether it was Lin Jiaojiao or the two children of the He family. He had never failed, and he couldn't figure out why Liu Guoqing didn't die. The blood-red clouds were reflected in his treacherous and changeable eyes, and all the disguises were torn off, revealing his murderous intent.
That night, he waited until Song Huizi fell asleep and was ready to take action. Just as he got out of bed, Song Huizi woke up crying, "Army, don't go, stop it..."
Lu Jun's back was shaking like he was sick, and his dark pupils were dilated. Song Huizi cried and said, "Stop it, he is not dead, maybe my brother doesn't want you to be stained with his dirty blood. If something happens to you, what will happen to Xuanbao and me? And Xiaosui... Stop it..."
Lu Jun's heartbeat suddenly stopped, then started again. Without turning on the lights, the road ahead was as dark as an abyss. He struggled painfully for a long time, then turned back. Song Huizi didn't sleep that night, and she hugged him and cried all night.
The day after Liu Ming prepared the coffin, Liu Guoqing died. Some said it was because the weather was too cold and he died of cold. Others said he was frightened to death by ghosts. When he was alive, he offended everyone in the village. Except for a few relatives, no one came to his funeral.
Liu Ming was frugal as possible, and invited a master to perform the prayer for the deceased for three days. The most expensive part was the banquet, but not many people came. He ate with a few relatives who helped him, and fed the leftovers to stray dogs on the roadside.
Liang Jingxuan sat on the swing under the osmanthus tree holding the little rabbit, looking at the prayer flags fluttering high, and asked Lu Sui, "Husband, why didn't my second uncle let me go to the banquet?"
In the past, whenever there was a banquet in the village, the army would drag him there before dawn. It was impossible for him to help. After breakfast, he would carry him back to sleep. When lunch was ready, he would carry him again. He was there for three meals a day, and he never missed a single one. The leftovers were packed up and brought back to feed the old sows at home.
The old women in the village scolded him for being lazy and greedy. He blushed and scolded back, "It's not like I didn't give you a gift. How much I eat is none of your business. You keep meddling in other people's business. Be careful that your son may have an anusless body! Oh, I think you'd better not give birth to a child. You look like a toad, and the child you give birth to will be a toad!"
He cursed in a dirty and ugly way, and the old women were afraid of him and ran away, but he kept chasing them and cursing them. From then on, the gossiping old women in the village no longer dared to curse him in front of them, and only dared to scold him behind his back.
Before Lu Sui could say anything, Lu Jun came out of the house, cigarette in hand, and said fiercely, "You haven't had a banquet in your life, right? What's so delicious about that banquet for the dead?!"
Lu Jun had never been so fierce before. Even when Liang Jingxuan rode on his neck and pulled his ears, he had never been so fierce. Liang Jingxuan's eyes were wet. He let go of the little rabbit and shivered. He lifted Lu Sui's clothes and got in. "I didn't want to go..."
The last tone was trembling, and it was obvious that he was crying. Lu Jun was irritable and annoyed, and he didn't try to comfort Liang Jingxuan like before. He spit out the cigarette in his mouth, crushed the wolf with his feet, and went back to the house. Lu Sui knew the reason and patted Liang Jingxuan's back gently, "Second uncle, I hate that person very much, don't mention him in front of him in the future."
Liang Jingxuan also knew that he was wrong and cried quietly, "Okay..."
Lu Jun squatted by the stove, listening to the suona coming from the Liu family. Hatred and anger ignited him in an instant, and his eyes turned red. It was too easy for him to die like this. He should have died in his hands!
Song Huizi heard the noise in the kitchen. After being married for so many years, how could he not know what Lu Jun was thinking? She pulled out some of the firewood from the stove hole, and the fire became much smaller.
There was a kettle on the stove in the living room, the water was almost dry, making a buzzing sound, she opened the lid of the kettle and added a bucket of cold water. Lu Jun had just been fierce to Liang Jingxuan, he lowered his head, not daring to look at her.
Song Huizi lifted her apron to wipe the water off her hands, and said in a very calm tone, "It's been so many years, it's time for you to let it go. Whether it's your parents or your elder brother, you should let it go. People always have to look forward. Your parents and elder brother can't come back, but our children are back, right?"
Lu Jun lowered his head in despair and blinked his eyes slightly, tears falling from his eyes. He hated himself for being a piece of trash. He couldn't kill Yu Yaodong when he was still alive. But Liu Guoqing was right in front of him, and he actually failed.
Song Huizi put her hand on his shoulder, "If Dad and Mom knew about this, they would definitely not want you to do this. Our child is back, and that's enough. Lu Jun, I want to live a good life with you, just like before. So, let it go..."
Lu Jun quickly wiped away his tears and raised his head. Song Huizi was looking out the window. He followed her line of sight and saw Liang Jingxuan was still crying. No matter how Lu Sui tried to comfort her, she would not be able to stop. Lu Jun wiped away his tears again. "What's the point of having a brainless guy who can't even comfort a person?"
He stood up, and walked out without caring whether his tears were wiped clean or not. Liang Jingxuan heard the sound, turned around, and saw that it was Lu Jun who pushed Lu Sui away, and ran into his arms crying. Lu Jun couldn't hold back the tears that he had just held back, and hugged him, "Okay, okay, don't cry, Second Uncle was wrong just now, Second Uncle apologizes to you, don't cry!"
Liang Jingxuan cried so hard that his eyes and nose were all mixed together. "It's my fault! I won't do this again next time..."
Lu Jun wanted to wipe him, but he was reluctant. Finally, he carried him into the house and wiped him by pulling Song Huizi's apron.
If Song Huizi had been hit by him in the past, she suddenly looked at the scene in front of her, and always felt very familiar.
He has taken care of Lu Sui and Yu Zeying. Lu Sui is very well behaved, rarely cries, and is easy to take care of. Although Yu Zeying loves to cry, he will stop crying if he is hit twice. But Liang Jingxuan is different. He will cry for a long time if he says something harsh before hitting him.
Once, she went to the grocery store to buy soy sauce. Liang Jingxuan had just arrived a few days ago and didn't like to go out or talk to people. He just liked to hide in the pearwood closet in the room and play with himself. Lu Jun was very bored, so he dragged him out and said he would take him to buy spicy noodles, but he didn't come out and held the closet door and cried.
"Then let's not buy spicy noodles, let's go see the piglets, okay?" Liang Jingxuan stopped crying immediately when she heard about the piglets. Yesterday, Lu Jun saw him standing at the backyard gate, stretching his neck to look at the pigpen. He thought he would go over, but he didn't. He turned around and saw him. He ran back to the room like a mouse and hid in the closet.
Liang Jingxuan did not agree to him immediately. His wet eyes slowly moved and he trembled as he stretched out his hand, "Okay, look at the little piglet..."
The Army picked him up and said, "Let's go see the piglets!"
He thought it was so hard to coax her, isn't it just a matter of talking? Liang Jingxuan didn't hug his neck, but swung his arms. Lu Junteng reached out and put his arms around his neck, but after a while, he put them down again.
He said with dissatisfaction, "What's the matter? Do you think your uncle stinks?"
He smoked all year round, and there was a pungent smell of cigarettes on his body, and his hands were extremely yellow. In addition, he had just drunk alcohol, and the smell of cigarettes and alcohol mixed together made it even stinkier. Liang Jingxuan shrank his neck and said "hmm".
Army, "..."
The piglet was born only two days ago, and its body was pink and soft. Liang Jingxuan wanted to touch it. Lu Jun saw it and asked him with a smile, "Do you want to touch it?"
Liang Jingxuan hugged his neck, "Afraid..." His throat was not healed yet, and he basically spoke one word at a time, which was hard to understand. But the strange thing was that no matter what he said, even if he didn't say it, Song Huizi could understand it just by looking into his eyes.
The army's head was smoking, and he had no idea what he was talking about.
"Climb? You have to crawl in." The army carried him back. If he really crawled in, Song Huizi would come back and beat him to death.
Liang Jingxuan opened his mouth wide, "Scared!"
This time the army understood, "What are you afraid of? What is there for a real man to be afraid of? Your uncle is here, don't be afraid! I'll carry you in to see."
When Lu Jun was young, he held Lu Sui in his left hand and Yu Zeying in his right hand. It was no problem for him to run in the yard for half an hour, but now it is not the same as it was then, and he drank half a bottle of white wine. Just as one foot stepped into the threshold of the pig pen, Song Huizi came back. He was so scared that he pulled his leg back, but was caught by the threshold.
His center of gravity fell towards the pigpen, and he loosened his hold in a panic. Before Liang Jingxuan could even cry, she fell headfirst onto the sow's belly. The piglets that were drinking milk were whimpering with fear.
The old sow was also startled, jumped down and kicked Liang Jingxuan. Liang Jingxuan sat on the thick dry straw, and the piglets stepped on him. He tried to avoid being kicked by the piglets behind him. He was so scared that he opened his mouth and cried.
The piglets were frightened by his crying and started jumping around the pigpen, which was suddenly in chaos. Some were crying, some were crying, and some were howling.
Song Huizi was chatting with Aunt Zhang at the gate of the courtyard. The more she listened, the more it sounded like they were slaughtering pigs. She wanted to go and see, but Aunt Zhang held her back and said that piglets like to cry at this time and she didn't care. But she heard something wrong, as if Liang Jingxuan was crying, so she walked into the house quickly. There was no one in the living room or the room, so she went straight to the backyard.
The army just took Liang Jingxuan out of the pig pen. When he turned around and saw Song Huizi, his face turned pale with fear. "Wife, why are you back...why don't you go out first and come back later..."
"What's going on?!" Liang Jingxuan cried even louder when he saw her. He was covered in straw, and his hands and knees were covered in pig shit. Song Huizi was angry and distressed, and yelled at the army, "What's going on?"
Lu Jun pulled her apron with a playful smile to wipe the pig shit off Liang Jingxuan's hands, "I was holding him to look after the piglets...we both fell in..."