Houses in the countryside are usually built against mountains or near water. Ma Bingbing's home is no exception, but there is no river in front of his house.
It has been more than ten days since we woke up. The initial excitement has mostly faded away. Everyone is very satisfied and has begun to prepare for the official departure in twenty days, feeling sad.
The Ma family is getting poorer and poorer now, but the parents still think that any amount of money is worth it as long as they can see their son stand up on his own feet.
In the morning, his parents went out, saying they were going to check on the crops and buy him some delicious food.
But Ma Bingbing knew that he went to the coffin shop at the entrance of the village. It takes time to make a custom coffin, and it would be too late if he delayed any further.
After lying in bed for more than ten years, Mu Ruanruan woke him up just because she told him to. There was no reason to doubt the one-month deadline.
Now that I have made this choice, I can only accept this outcome. Now that I have accepted this outcome, I should prepare well.
Ma Bingbing himself no longer cared about this matter. When he was lying on the bed, he was actually conscious, but his consciousness was always suppressed by something dark and he could not move.
Living like that is actually no different from being dead.
If you are on the verge of death every day, it is better to die quickly and live happily.
Ma Bingbing was very satisfied with this result. As long as she no longer had to experience that kind of dark depression, everything would be fine.
His parents were very cautious and did not tell him about the one-month deadline, but he could see it from the sadness in their eyes.
He asked Mu Ruanruan for help, and she did not hide it.
Deep down, he was very grateful to her. The medicine she gave him was very good, allowing him to live like a normal person for the past month, and he even had the strength to dig bamboo shoots.
There is a bamboo forest behind the house. I used to go there often to look for bamboo shoots. Now it is late autumn, and the winter bamboo shoots are slowly beginning to grow.
When he has nothing to do, he comes to look for me.
His parents were worried that he was tired, but he really wasn't tired.
The next day after waking up, he was completely recovered, as if he had never been in bed for ten years.
Although he looked weak, he was in good spirits. He could eat two large bowls of rice at every meal. When he was full, he had enough energy to go to work without any problem.
In order not to worry his parents, he rarely went out, and at most he just walked around the house.
One morning, he only found a very small one, which he dug out and buried again.
Too small and no meat.
While looking for the second one, I heard a rustling sound, the sound of shoes soles crunching on fallen leaves.
The sound was very soft, deliberately made not to be noticed.
Ma Bingbing didn't look back, but he already knew who was coming.
Mu Ruanruan rescued him this time for a purpose, and she told him the next day.
She said that person would come to find him.
It came as expected.
He squatted down beside a bamboo, pretending to tie his shoelaces, and out of the corner of his eye he saw the pair of gray cloth shoes approaching.
The shoe had several holes in it, and three toes on the left side were exposed, while the right side was only slightly rotten, so the toes were not exposed.
"You have to watch carefully this time, there will be no third chance." Ma Bingbing didn't even look back and spoke in a very calm voice.
The footsteps stopped.
Ma Bingbing then looked back with a smile, as if she had seen a brother whom she had not seen for a long time, without any resentment at all.
Mu Ruanruan told him that if he wanted revenge, he had to act like he didn't hold any grudge at all.
Even though he wanted to pounce on the other person and tear him to pieces, he had to hold back.
Ma Bingbing's chest heaved violently, and her expression almost faltered.
The man in front of him had caused him to lie in bed for ten years and only had one month to live. He not only wanted to tear him apart, he wanted to chop him into pieces and feed him to dogs.
He wanted him to suffer as much as he had suffered.
No one could understand Ma Bingbing's mood at this moment. He wanted to take revenge on the person in front of him, but he couldn't let him die simply. He couldn't let his parents be implicated.
He chose to believe Mu Ruanruan. Since the man in front of him had committed a crime, he would definitely not be able to escape legal punishment.
All they had to do was wait for him to reveal his true colors.
Ma Bingbing and Mu Ruanruan have already won if he can come here today.
"Have you changed your mind?" Ma Bingbing asked again.
"What are you talking about? What third chance?"
Li Dazhu had a smile on his face, and there was no murderous intent in his eyes when he looked at Ma Bingbing. Instead, there was a bit of friendliness, as if this time, he was just here to visit his recovered brother.
But Ma Bingbing knew that Li Dazhui must have great hatred towards her in his heart. Behind this smile was probably an extremely sharp knife that could stab her at any time.
"Wouldn't you like me to come in and sit for a while?" Li Dazhu said, "The wind is blowing. You've only just recovered, so you shouldn't stay outside for too long."
Ma Bingbing appeared gentle on the surface but sneered in her heart, waiting to see what he was up to.
He didn't expect that Li Dazhu would actually take the initiative to ask to go to his house. He had been in the bamboo forest in the back mountain these days, and because he was afraid that Li Dazhu would not dare to come into the house, he went out to wait for him.
Unexpectedly, he actually took the initiative to ask to come into the house. Could it be that he really came here to test the waters?
Since the other party proposed it, Ma Bingbing had no reason to refuse. He picked up a fresh bamboo shoot he had just dug and put on the hoe.
"Let's go inside and have some water."
Li Dazhu followed behind him, not too far away.
Ma Bingbing was also defenseless. She hadn't made a move just now, so it was even less likely that he would do so now. Perhaps she had other motives for coming to him this time.
Li Dazhu really had no other purpose. He simply disagreed with his father's approach. He felt that the method was too cruel and he couldn't bring himself to do it.
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